Good morning
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I walked into Frankie's house, looking around in interest. He lead me upstairs and opened a door to his bedroom. I noticed posters on the walls and they reminded me of Mikey's.
"What's those?" I asked, pointing to them.
"Band posters," he said.
"Bands like...like rubber bands?" I asked.
"No, like bands for music," he said.
I stared at him blankly. "What's music?"
Frank's eyes widened as he shook his head.
"You have been missing out, my friend," he said.
He grabbed something and opened it up. I watched in amazement as we sat on the bed.
"What is it?" I asked.
"This is a laptop, sweetheart," he said.
"Wow," I muttered.
He did a lot of things and I saw the logo for YouTube again. He pressed some things and I heard something start playing. It was beautiful, like nothing I've heard before.
"What's this?" I asked.
"This, my innocent little fairy, is the Ramones," he told me.
"Ramones," I repeated quietly.
He laughed and nodded. I watched the screen in interest as the music played through the laptop.
"I like it," I said.
"Good, I thought you might," Frank said, pulling me down into his lap.
I giggled as he held my paci up and I opened my mouth. He popped it in between my lips and gave me my blankie. I listened to the music, feeling his arms warm around me.
"Sleepy," I mumbled.
"Yeah?" He asked and I nodded. "Take a nap, baby."
I closed my eyes as I heard the amazing music being played. Frank hummed quietly as he ran his hand through my hair. He kissed my forehead and I giggled as I opened my eyes.
"Sleeping, Frankie," I muttered.
"Is that so?" He asked.
I nodded, clutching my blankie to my chest. Frank smiled down at me, brushing the hair out of my face.
"You're so pale," he muttered
"Never saw sun before," I said.
"Gonna change that," he said.
Frank kissed my cheek and I blushed.
"Ah, there we go!" He cheered. "Color in your face!"
I pulled the paci out of my mouth and smiled.
"Frankie, you have a pretty smile," I said.
"Thanks, doll, so do you," he said.
I giggled, leaning up to kiss his cheek. Frank smiled, ruffling my hair.
"Hold on, sweetheart, let me go to the bathroom," he said.
I got off his lap and he walked out. I look at the laptop in interest, moving my finger across the little square that Frank had. I saw something pop up and my eyes widened. I moved the little pointer thingy to the new place on the side, clicking on it. Something popped up on the screen and my eyes went very wide.
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