I'll be the boyfriend in ya wet dreamz tonight,Noses on a rare little virgin west hill wife. You cut your hair but you used to live a blonded life, wish i was there. wish we'd grown up on the same advice and our time was right...
Keep a place for me.... I'll sleep between y'all it's nothing.
- Frank ocean - Self control
-----------------------------------------------------Frank you think too much... I thought to myself.
As i walked back into the house I looked at my mother's picture book she had sent me as a birthday present.
God those were memories.I could remember my 10th birthday- The day I got my first piano.... It was magical and I instantly fell in love with it.
At that time i wasn't worried about girls nor the kids at school, I was worried about the music. I would rush home from school just to play the piano.
Piano books were expensive which we wouldn't afford so I taught myself how to play.The next picture which was me and an old friend. Mary Jane hill- She was the lyrics to my soul . We were best friends , we met at my 12th birthday party. i began to picture her from her old Dusty red converse, white t-shirt to her blue jean overalls. She made me think we were gonna be friends forever, until she moved away and became a college student at 16.
I began to smile and reminisce on our picture from prom senior year. She was beautiful in her burnt orange dress with African detailing. That night I was stunned and on that night I got my first kiss, it was magical.
On that night we just vibed . I miss her like crazy.I flipped the page and looked over to our picture of when she went away to college. I hated that day.
'I love you Christopher Edwin breaux' she told me. That was the last thing she said to me until I came to visit.
I would come see her but I couldn't keep going, I had classes of my own plus paying for studio time.
That last day I seen her was when I came to her apartment in Ladera heights. I had stayed 3 nights and slept in her bed. We made love the first,smoked my first blunt the 2nd and argued the 3rd.
Flashback
FRANKIE I'M SO GLAD YOU CAME, Mary said screaming.I know I'm glad too,i would only do that for you ya know? I replied bringing my stuff inside.
I looked at her soft pink and white satin gown she had layed out on the bed.
Hey bighead what ya looking at? She asked .
Nothing what's that? I said scratching my head pointing at the gown.
Oh that?! That's just something my mother gave me as a warming gift. It's cute isn't it?
I just laughed and shook my head.
It came time for dinner and I cooked our favorite- Alfredo.
YOU ARE READING
BLONDE
FanfictionFrank ocean's blonde Love can be irregular like the color blonde...