Santana's point of view.
Abdul, Afsara and I wait in the park for fifteen minutes. They run around and I just watch them because I don't feel like running this time.
I wait for Frank and I begin to think he's not coming. I know he's here for business and that skipping around in the park with me could be a complete and total waste of his time. He's a busy man now, and each day he becomes more busy.. I look left, then right and I wonder where he could be at.
"Stranger..." He laughed, knocking elbows with me.
"Oh hi." I said, smiling at his beautifully sculpted chin.
"You look like I've seen you before..." He laughed.
"Oh no, I don't think we've ever met before."
"In a magazine probably, I could have saw you there..." Frank laughed.
"You probably have." I said, "I've been cover of Vogue, twice.."
"Now I remember." Frank pretended as he snapped his fingers. "That's where I know you from, Vogue Magazine."
"Yeah, what's your name?" I asked.
"What's your name?" Frank asked, twitching one of his eyes on purpose.
"Santana, my name is Santana..." I smiled.
"That's a beautiful name, I like it." He took my hand and shook it, "I'm Frank."
"Frank?" I asked, "That's an ugly name." I joked.
"I like it." He said. "Frank is a cool ass name."
"Frank??" I paused, "You don't look like a Frank."
"Aha then what do I look like?" Frank asked me, still shaking my hand.
"You look more like a Daquan." I joked.
"Daquan?" Frank laughed, "That's my daddy's name." He joked...
"Stop lying, Frank." I laughed, as we pretended to be strangers.
"How's your Asian mama doing?" Frank joked, "She still fine as hell?" Frank asked as a joke.
Abdul and Afsara were running in the field far away.
"Stop being so silly." I told him.
"Care to sit on a bench, with a stranger like me??" He said.
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Long Vacation
Fanfiction"If we ever get caught, it'd be a long vacation for two...." "Leave Frank alone, it was all consensual. Please, I love him. He did nothing wrong, it is what we both wanted." Frank Ocean Fan Fiction.
