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𝓘t's been three months since the car accident. frankie was somewhat alright. she suffered a broken leg and a mild concussion. frankie was glad it wasn't worse because lord knows how bad it could've been.
"hey." lucas says from behind causing frankie to flinch. "sorry i didn't mean to scare you." the red head turns her head. "i don't know what to do lucas. she won't answer my calls or texts. i've been by multiple times but she won't come to me." lucas sat down next to frankie grabbing her hand.
"i need to know if she's okay. schools starting in two months, i have so many things to show her to get her mind off it all. will you come with me?" lucas nodded getting off of her bed grabbing her crutches.
frankie broke her right leg when the car accident happened, she had a mild concussion but everything else was fine. "i can't wait to take this stupid cast off." she groans as she struggles to get off of her bed. "i miss being able to walk without these."
"it could've been a lot worse you know." frankie sighs. "you're right, i'm sorry." frankie still doesn't know how terrified lucas was when she wouldn't wake up, he thought that was her last moments on earth. he couldn't sleep for weeks worried that another accident might happen and he wasn't there. lucas thought about telling her about the nightmares, about how hard it was to get the image of her bleeding forehead.
"lucas?" the blonde snapped back into reality, "is everything okay?" he gave her a reassuring smile. "i'm fine. let's go see elle." lucas helped frankie down the stairs as he does almost everyday.
"and where are you two off to today?" abby asks walking closer. "to see elle. will you take us please?" her eyes widened, "you still want to ride with me after what happened to you?"
"abby, how many times do i have to tell you it was your fault? you're the most careful driver i know." frankie moves next to her sister laying a head on her shoulder.
"i trust you with my life."
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frankie knocks on the door hoping elle will answer. "come on, come on. please." the red head eyes widened as she see the door knob turn. elle opens the door slightly, "what are you doing here?"
"i came to see you elle. now open up i can't stand for to long or i'll fall." she opens the door wider almost forgetting she was in a car accident only two months ago. "i am so sorry i haven't been by to see you." frankie stops her before she can say more. "don't apologize. this isn't about me, i just have a broken leg that's going to heal. i'm here for you, i wanna know how you're doing. you're not answering my calls or texts."
