- A few weeks later -
Bridget POV
Vera is finally the Governor of Wentworth, but more importantly, today is Frankys release. She has no clue who is picking her up or when for that matter. However, Vera knows and she's helping me by keeping it a surprise. As i'm on my way to the prison, I think about Frankys fantasy of how she wanted to leave Wentworth, how she wanted this chapter of her life to end. All I can think about now is, how does she want her new chapter to start. I couldn't believe that I fell so hard for someone who I wasn't even suppose to fall for. Before I knew it, there she is. Walking out smiling, incredibly happy to be leaving this "shithouse." I pull up and honk the horn getting her attention.Franky POV
I say goodbye to everyone out in the yard and have a few heartfelt ones at that. In particular, Liz and I finally got over ourselves. Realizing everything that happened didn't matter anymore. She's the only person in my life who's ever been a good mother figure to me and actually gave a shit about me. We hugged for what felt like years before the screw yelled for me to keep walking. We chatted about how we still love each other and how one day I will understand why she did what she did. I just looked at her and said,
"This is why" Pointing to myself and the gate I was about to walk out of. She did it so that I would stop doing shit in here that would've kept me in there longer than I already was. It's partially because of her that I'm getting out because who knows what could've happened if she hadn't told them to shut down the garden drug supply. I could've got caught with it by a screw in the shed red-handed, I could've caused someone else to OD that I actually cared about, who fucking knows. But Liz made sure none of that happened and all I did was blame her and tell her how much she betrayed me. It felt good being able to leave here on good terms with Liz and everyone else, even Bea. As I walk out the gates i'm scared to see who's picking me up. I didn't want it to be any of my old friends, honestly. I wanted a whole new life. A loud honk broke my focus as I looked up to see my hot girl in a hot car right in front of me. I was fucking speechless. No words were exchanged, just one look and I grabbed my girl and kissed her for the first time. Nothing ever felt this real in my entire life. We stood kissing for like 5 minutes killing time. By the time we started to drive off, the sun was setting. I put my hand on her thigh and said, "You remembered."
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Bitter sweet
FanfictionFranky Doyle and Bridget Westfall A prisoner and a pyschologist Found love in a place they didn't think they could.