Forbidden Sunrise

The Date.

"Move this way a little more" Cleo was standing in the driveway assisting Clawdeen, Blue and Draculaura. The four of them was helping Frankie Stein a not so normal girl across the road and into her home without causing any disturbance so the best thing these girls came up with was to sushi roll the poor girl and waddle over to her home. It was a few steps away but having ice mint skin was a price to pay and that price was hiding while being the colour of mint chocolate chip ice cream and that was difficult to deal with but no boy troubles are top of the list for this Stein. "Can't we go round the back?" Clawdeen started moaning. "No my mum and dad will be charging I have to go this way" Frankie says urgently and muffled inside a purple duvet. Just a few more steps and Frankie will be able to slip through the door like a dirty stop out, only that isn't the case as this girl would rather learn history than create it. "Morning!" Mrs. Burke a cheerful old lady with a lot of sass strolled by and waved at the girls. "Is this a new fashion trend?" She asks looking in Frankie's direction and to which Frankie's dismay she buried her head that only her black and white streaky hair was showing. "Hi Mrs. Burke" Blue smiles "This Sheila is having a bad hair day". She giggled and Mrs Burke gave a sympathetic grin "We've all been there ladies well I best not stop you and Frankie you'll be radiant again soon". Frankie felt her bolts tighten by the sweet comment "Well I've never been there". Cleo inputs "Not yet love I'll see you soon". She walks away while chuckling. "I do not think so. I wouldn't leave my room" Cleo doesn't handle criticism very well and she couldn't disagree more.

Frankie reaches her black door with her friends huddled close her green speckled hand unfolds from the blanket. "Stop" Clawdeen shrieked and taking the keys from Frankie's sleepover bag and unlocking the door Frankie entered first and everybody exhaled. "Thanks girls I'll make it up to each of you I promise". Frankie takes the duvet off as it folds across the leather displayed sofa. Each girl left and Frankie made her way downstairs, just as she suspected her mum and dad was sleep charging on their metal framed beds leaning against the brick layered wall.

Frankie's POV.

I started to take my makeup off from the previous evening one layer at a time and then apply once again. I was on my third coat of foundation around my nose and eyes when my phone vibrates. I can't check or answer with my hands smothered in a liquid matte base. I continue with powder and dusting it along my cheek bones and forehead as my mint green skin appears throughout the day if I don't check on my makeup and touch up. I used the same products I always use and taking a lilac shadow across my eyes and finishing with pencil kohl eyeliner and ruby red lipstick which Cleo gave me as it wasn't the right shade of red. I finish of my look with some rosy blusher. My outfit was laying on my bed. I propped it down so I could use it as a desk while I did my makeup, hair and accessories.

A strapless dark blue top with a small black skirt is what I wanted to wear ever since I saw the outfit on Pretty Little Liars but of course I had to cover up. I still admired the same outfit but I had black tights, black dolly shoes and a black leather jacket. It would have been great if we wasn't in the middle of summer but what can a girl do?

I turned and faced my parents they were still sound asleep, Wotzit too as he rested upon my bed. I'm most likely to get a lecture when I get home about the state I've left the lab in but right now I have one priority.

Brett: I am setting off soon, I'm really excited to see you again.

Brett: Frankie have you fallen back to sleep? *insert monkey face covering eyes*

Brett: I'm setting off now. I hope I see you. :-)

I checked my phone I had more than one message appear. I like when Brett shows he cares, I smile to myself and lock the front door with my tanned beige hands and walk along the path and out of the cul-de-sac.

****

I arrived to the open field park and saw Brett dressed in black ripped jeans, black slogan t-shirt and a very cute smile. I smiled back and felt my bolts spark a little as if to say 'be coo'. "Hi Frankie. I have been waiting for ages but I guess it was worth it". He says as he jogs over and brushes his fingers through his dark locks. " I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to make you wait so long or at all". I stuttered not knowing the correct words to say. "It's alright no harm done right, wanna' get some ice cream?" He isnt mad and that's the biggest releive. "I would love to". I say as we stroll over to the ice cream van together. "What flavour do you want?" He turns and faces me before ordering his. "Chocolate please." I say politely and then Brett asks for his ice cream. "Chocolate Mint please" he turns back around and faces me before collecting . "it's my favourite colour". I sparked as the words rolled off his tongue.