Can't Tell [Frankiana]

CHAPTER 19

Diana's POV

"You guys had sex?!"

Those words coming out from Veah are constantly repeating inside my head.
It's like a curse for five minutes straight.

I just want to walk away but I remember
Franki, it would be surely awkward for her if
I do that. Plus, I told her that what happened between us is just.. nothing.

So you have to act accordingly, Diana.

"V-veah?" Franki's voice is softly cracking.

I can feel the nervousness inside her. I gaze at her before looking at the small brunette girl. I take a deep breathe before opening my mouth.

"No Ve—"

"Yes." Franki interrupted me, "We had sex, Veah. So? Do you have any problem with that?" She hang her words only to tease Veah's facial reaction.

She's going pale and her jaw is clinching two times. I can sense some tension right now. But what the actual fvck did Franki just said?

"We had sex, Veah."

My frozen body suddenly jump out of the world after Franki grabs my one hand and pull me closer to her. Please, don't blush Dee.

"A-ah—" Veah can't finish her words.

"'Cause if you have a problem...then we can do some threesome."

She confidently said. Her good posture is killing me right now. How can she act like that? Unbelievable.

"Let's go, Dee."

And all I can remember was that moment when we left Veah being astonished and all hooked up. This is such trouble for us. Actually for me especially, what if she tells mom about this? Urghhhhhhhhh.

"Franki, why did you say that?" I found myself asking that question when we came back here at the hotel.

"What?" The little one acts like she's innocent.

"Tha-that... to Veah." I tried my best not to stutter. I'm at the constant state of freaking out.

"So she'll shut up." She normally said.

I grab one pillow to cover my tummy. I hugged it until I can feel myself becoming instantly calm and chill like how I used to be.

"Dee."

I almost jump out of the chair as I saw Franki's already in front of me and approaching me with her hands.

Fvck.

I gotta calm now.

"Oh?" She slightly moved away.

"Sorry... I just u—" She then cover my mouth with her hand to prevent me from talking.

"Sshh, it's okay," Then she removes it, "I know it's weird but I got so annoyed with her. Not because she's your ex but— it's just, I don't know Dee. Maybe I need to rest, and I'm sorry for all these mess." She stands up while she's still talking and then she smoothly lay in bed like a tired puppy covering her whole body with blanket but still focusing her looks on mine.

"Don't worry about Tita's knowing about this. As soon as we get home, I'll tell her it's just a prank. She'll surely believe me Dee, you know that." I can't argue, she's right. Mom believes her words all the time.

I showed her a half-smile. Then she gaves one back that makes my heart melt over and over again.

"Sure, I believe that," I pause my words to dive in her eyes, "Goodnight, Punky."