She's sitting in front of me, holy shit.
Franky settled down in the metal wired chair, "you look absolutely stunning Azalea."
"You couldn't have said it any better for yourself either there darling." I had to add a wink with that gesture.
"What kinda of coffee you have there?" Franky bent over a little to make me giggle as she looked into the cup.
"Mocha cappuccino," My heart raced with caffeine and her clever look.
Our legs just bumped into each others, oh stay calm Azalea. Shes so dreamy, I just want to... "Well Azalea, we both know that last night's date was.. Let's just say it didn't end the way that I had expected. But now that we're here, I want to get to know you. Besides knowing that you like to run off without the slightest good-bye." Franky says with the impression of a smirk on her face. She intrigued me with the way her right arm was held over the back of the chair, as her left arm held her wrist.
"Well I'm used to this," I looked sheepishly at her, "I grew up in Boston, my dad was a single parent he was actually General for the U.S ARMY. My mother ran out on us after she had an affair with my dad's brother and on top of that, was snorting coke. I haven't seen her since, but lets not get all emotional here. Anyway, in school I graduated with Distinguished Honors, I had scholarships for basketball and I was extremely artistic, but it doesn't matter now. I dropped all the scholarships and went on to take the ASVAB and to enroll myself in the Marines. You're probably going to ask why the Marines, I picked them due to the hand-on-hand combat and the anatomy they have. We were deployed over to Iraq where the war was. The bombs became excruciating, everyone even if in the U.S. Embassy something dropped we all hit the tiled floors. The damn Iranians had us falling apart in new places of our head each time, nobody in this generation has seen anything like the monstrosity out there. The Middle-East is no joke, once you walked out those doors fucking guns were waiting for you at every block. The bodies that were shot or bombed laid around once an explosive happened or something. You learn too not get too dependent on people because they end up leaving, then your stuck with a guilt. You also lose friends, its like a board game, you gain a few new soldiers and the older ones get lit up. Then when you have to kill, the people look into your eyes with such brain washed mind sets, you start to not feel sorry. It becomes a part of your everyday living and the bloo... Look all thats need to be known is I'm here now in Philly, Franky tell me about you." My heart throbbed as my mind drifted off, thinking of everyone's eyes I had to look into and kill.
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RomanceAzalea, a newly retired veteran, is just returning to the states and needs to start fresh. Oh and she's a lesbian. She hasn't been home in five years and a lot of things have changed. Now she's living in a world where people are actually gay and pro...
