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thefloorisbalaclava · 2 years
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I call this disappointed dad Frankie.
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whiskeynwriting · 2 years
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Your Camera Roll if...
Frankie Morales was your boyfriend (pt. 1)
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coastielaceispunk · 11 months
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Catfish & Otter: A Love Story
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Slow-ish burn love story (eventual smut) between two military helicopter pilots overseas serving their country. You become co-pilot to Francisco "Catfish" Morales in the desert and the relationship grows mission to mission and beyond deployment.
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Pairing: Francisco "Catfish" Morales x military pilot F!Reader
Part One
Part Two
Part Three coming soon
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fearfully-dusty · 11 days
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xdaddysprincessxx · 2 months
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Dark Frankie!! Tell me more about this wip!
Sitting at his desk in the security office, Frankie has google pulled up on his laptop. Scrolling through your social media pages, reading any article he can find about you. Not too long ago you had come to see about one of the houses for sale in the gated community he works security for. He had recognized your name, you’re the author of those romance books he loves to read. The very second your pretty eyes landed on his, he was hooked.
Rambling under the cut(:
Eee!! Okay I’ve been so excited about this one I just suck at writing lmao this is hugely inspired by @juletheghoul Dulcis. Backstory: I had a dream I was dropping my boys off at school and as I was walking down the stairs I passed an older guy (I assume was the principal) and he was on the phone, looked at me and goes “yea she’s here” and it creeped me out. It gave me the idea to write a single mom reader who’s stalked by Frankie. At first I thought Dave would be good for this but Frankie. We wanna feast on dark Frankie.
And now here we are with this story: Reader is a single mom to two boys (yes this is majorly self indulgent idc) and she moves to a new town. She also happens to be an author. She was able to get her and the boys a nice house in a gated community. She wanted/needed the safety bc her baby daddy was into drugs and now bad guys are after her and the boys. Frankie Morales, security guard at the gated community she just moved too. Also big fan of hers. He has a big heart. He loves too much too quick. He grows attached to her, wants to make her happy, be a father to the boys, give her everything.
They definitely flirt, she can admit he’s easy on the eyes and the attention is nice but she doesn’t want a relationship. Shes happy being single and just living her life. Only problem is Frankie won’t take no for an answer.
Not to give the whole thing away this will have: stalking, home invasion, noncon, he’s gonna have friends everywhere keep an eye on her bc she’s his and that’s what he tells everyone, def horror(frankie isn’t a good man 👀), maybe he chases her in her house and catches her and his dick slips in idk 🤷🏻‍♀️ tbh all I have written is mostly her backstory so the smut will probs change by the time I finish lol but expect creepy,obsessed stalker Frankie 🩷
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livingmydreams13 · 2 years
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La leyenda del hada y el mago
Chapter 1:
Pairing: Francisco Morales x Fem Reader
Rating: +18
Sumary: Frankie's life was a hole black sad until he meets you
Warning: As AO3 says 'creator chooses not to use warnings'. You also agree that you're the right age to be consuming anything here.
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You could tell how well she fulfilled Frankie's ex's promise of revenge, or as he called her "evil", he lived in a small town, and in a small town there is no room for secrets, if you told the wrong person something, the next morning everyone would know, Frankie didn't want to be with her anymore, neither of them were happy, but she didn't want to let him go, she called him an "ungrateful loser" she was there for Frankie's drug relapses and that's why she believed she had power over him.
"Who else but me would have held your loser ass...saying encouraging crap so you wouldn't fall again...you need me Francis" but that was what she did, disguising the insults in the form of "encouragement for you to be a better person" but that didn't matter to him and he left her, went to live in his old house, left her the new house for her with all the stuff he had bought just so she wouldn't bother him anymore. Frankie did not go out much, unless it was to buy food, pay bills or do mechanical work with his friend Santiago, with that he made a little money to live, Frankie used to fly helicopters but that was in the past, his drug problems almost destroyed him and he had to give up what he was most passionate about.
Santiago was his only friend in town, the Miller brothers lived far away and Santi convinced him to leave town and go to live near Benny and Will, to start again, but before he wanted to finish fixing his house to be able to put it on sale, Frankie's ex was still spreading rumors of his drug problems and that made some people to look at him in a bad way in the street, that was one of the reasons why he didn't want to go out, Santiago ended up going out with other friends at night to the bar because Frankie didn't want to go out.
The only place he used to go out was to the forest, there was one near the outskirts of the town and there was a certain place where there was a wooden table with chairs attached, and that became his place of peace, he would take food and books or something to distract himself and he could spend a whole day there, he used to go more on weekends when he didn't have to go to work with Santi.
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After a month everything seemed quiet for Frankie, there were only a few people who looked at him in a bad way but it wasn't like before and he was used to it anyway.
Santi convinced him after about 50 phone calls to go out to the bar "you deserve to go out and have a drink, have some fun my friend! after hesitating a lot he accepted, the night came and he got ready to go out but someone knocked at the door and it was the police, they took him arrested for a supposed "assault" and he already knew what it was all about, yes, it was her, did she pretend that Frankie had reached the limit of hitting her? yes, yes, she did, did she convince someone to hit her to make it look more real? Yes, he did.
Santiago arrived at the police station, trying to fix things, but inevitably Frankie would have to spend the night there.
After being all night talking to the cops and showed them evidence and brought one of the guys he works with that Frankie was that Thursday that he supposedly had "beaten" her, Frankie was working all day, even he left much later, almost at 1 in the morning, and the security cameras could prove it, she said it was around ten at night but it was not true, the cops tried to make her tell the truth of who had done it but she kept saying the same thing. The evidence was evident and they let him go.
Santiago was furious, Frankie was waiting in the car and he looked tired and with a totally empty look on his face, and he didn't say anything.
"Why can't you leave him alone? you're a fucking crazy woman" she just laughs as she got into her car.
"He will never be happy, if he is not with me the only thing he will have is misery".
Santi watched as she walked away and started walking angrily to his car, Frankie was sitting silently.
"Take me home" Santi looked at him as he started the car.
"You can come home if you want and.."
"I just want to be alone"
"I don't want to leave you alone buddy"
"Don't worry I'll be fine"
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Frankie quit his job, he started to spend most of the day in the woods near the town, he would bring food and spend the night there, doing nothing or reading, Santiago would go there a couple of times to try to cheer him up a little, to try to get them to move, to go live somewhere else, to go where his other friends the Miller brothers were, but Frankie did not want to do it anymore, he felt that they would follow him wherever he went, he felt cursed.
He didn't understand why she did it either, he was always understanding and patient with her, he knew about her family problems and that she could be a bit aggressive but he put up with everything because he really loved her and yet she made his life impossible, she managed to sink him completely.
Two weeks passed after the incident, and as it had become recurrent, Frankie was preparing everything to spend another day in the forest, only this time because Santiago was working, she had already spread the rumor of how "bad" Frankie was and of course many believed him and he only received bad looks from his neighbors, but that did not matter and he left, The morning passed quickly and he spent it reading and writing, until he began to hear noises, it was as if someone was running, he didn't think much of it, it could be other people walking around, but he heard the noises again and they were closer and closer.
"Who's there?" Frankie shouted, trying to sound angry in case it was something else.... Footsteps could be heard closer, Frankie stood up to take a better look around.
"If anyone tries to fuck with me, I'm warning them it's not a good idea" no one responded.
Until he saw in the distance someone running in his direction and as he got closer he saw who it was, a girl who looked a little scared, clearly did not see him and ran straight to Frankie stumbling and falling, the girl looked at him a little scared and agitated.
"Hey... are you ok?" Frankie held out his hand, she looked back but seeing no one she went back to Frankie and took his hand so she could get up.
"Hey are you okay? Why were you running?"
"I...someone started chasing me and it was...scary, sorry."
"It's okay, don't worry" Frankie looked around but didn't see anyone, after a few minutes he realized that I was still holding his hand, and he looked at it again a little more carefully and thought he saw the most beautiful woman in the world, he restrained himself by not starting to act weird so as not to scare you, you had enough that someone was chasing you a few minutes ago.
"Wow, looks nice everything you put together here.." and he gave her a smile, the warmest, most beautiful smile Frankie had ever seen.
"I don't want to bother you, I'm so sorry, I'd better keep walking and find a way out."
But frankie didn't want her to leave.
"Wait... you were running and you must be a little tired, you can sit down if you want, I have water over here."
"Really?" And he flashed his smile again and frankie just melted.
"Yeah... stay, it's not safe for you to come back alone, I can walk you when you want to go" and another smile, Frankie couldn't breathe anymore.
"God I... thank you, you're the nicest person I've come across these past few weeks" he watched her sit up and breathe a little, she was still a bit shaken and Frankie gave her her water. She kept smiling at Frankie and he felt strangely a little happier, it was like a break from all those people looking down on him.
That was the beginning of the fall .
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deadmantis · 1 year
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@intheorangebedroom It's not Frankie Friday without these two!
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thethirdman8 · 2 years
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pixie-revolver · 1 year
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if you don't follow me on twitter you will not understand the way that i have literally lost all ability to function like an actual human over this specific picture.
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thefloorisbalaclava · 2 years
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second chances [francisco ‘catfish’ morales x f!reader]
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Pairing: Francisco ‘Catfish’ Morales x F!Reader
Words: 1,938
Warnings: Mentions of drug use, some angst. SMUT - frankie’s belt buckle, oral sex (m receiving), make up sex, clothed sex, unprotected sex, dirty talk
Summary: You break up with Frankie to give him time to work on himself, but you come to realize neither of you wants that.
[frankie masterlist][frankie masterlist pt. 2]
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Second chances.
Not all of us get them. Some of us don’t deserve them.
Then there are people you are willing to give a hundred chances because you believe in them. And because you love them.
Frankie was one such person.
As he sits across from you at the little diner that had become a favorite spot for you both, you tell yourself that you are mad at him, that he needs to figure things out before you even think of letting him back into your life.
Even in the shitty diner lighting, his brown eyes gleam with emotion that his mouth can’t quite convey.
“I miss you,” he says, and you look down at the table before meeting his eye again. The low hum of the radio mixes in with the sound of the rain hitting the window. Of course, the weather chooses to match your mood. It always seems to do when you’re with Frankie.
“Frankie,” you sigh.
“I’m working on it...on myself, I mean. I need you, babe.” He uses the pet name that has you tilting your head and reaching out for his warm hands. Yours always fit so perfectly in them.
“I’m a distraction, Frankie….” It’s all you can say because the rest of your words are stuck…somewhere.
He can’t take this anymore. The table is putting too much distance between you two. He stands, and you watch him stand and make his way to your side of the booth. When he sits beside you, he brings his scent along with him.
Sandalwood, leather, and a hint of petrichor. You will never understand how this man can carry the smell of the earth when it rains, but he does, and you are willing to drown in it.
You fiddle with the collar of his worn brown jacket—a security blanket just like his hat. You look up at his cap and imagine that it most likely smells like his shampoo.
“Don’t call yourself that,” he says. “Babe…” His voice is lower now. “I can’t do this without you. I need you.” The desperation in his tone is deafening.
Frankie has never quite thought about how his life would be without you. He knows it isn’t healthy, but you are the person he will be with forever. He doesn’t need to think about life without you.
Until he does.
And what a lonely, pathetic thing it is. You brought vibrancy to his life, and when you uttered the words “take a break,” that vibrancy faded faster than he could remember.
“Where did you go?” you ask him. You always do when he seems to go into his little world.
He shakes his head. “Nowhere. I’m right here. With you. Always.”
“Are you?” you ask even as you trace the callouses on his big hands.
“Yeah.” He smiles down at your fingers. “That tickles.”
You smile for a moment, then nearly tackle him out of the booth with the force of your hug. “Frankie,” you cry, “My Frankie.”
“Take me back. Give me a chance to prove myself to you. I don’t need that stuff; I need you.” His face is buried in your neck, and his patchy scruff tickles your neck.
“Promise me. Promise me you won’t touch that shit again, Frankie.” You pull away and take his face in your hands. That boyish charm will always draw you in no matter how many greys shade his beard now.
He shakes his head repeatedly. “Never again, babe. Just stay with me. Love me.”
“I’ll always love you,” you say, and then he’s kissing you. It’s the kind of kiss that should be saved for when you two are alone, but that doesn’t matter right now.
“I need you,” you breathe between kisses. “Take me home.”
As quick as lightning, Frankie pulls his wallet out and slams some money on the table before taking your hand and pulling you out of the booth, out of the door, and to his truck. When you get there, he ends up pressing you against it to kiss you more. It’s a needy kiss that leaves you wanting.
Somehow, he can get his key in the car door, all while taking your breath away. “Get in,” he says breathlessly.
Usually, he would open the passenger door for you, but tonight you climb in on the driver’s side and crawl over to your seat. He chuckles behind you, and you look back at him. Frankie loves your butt.
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As soon as you get through his apartment door, he pins you to the wall and kisses you.
“What the fuck was I thinking?” he asks against your lips.
“Hm?”
“What the fuck do I need drugs for when I have you?” He kisses you again, and you bite his lip, making him hiss in surprise.
“You don’t need them,” you say.
“No, but I need you.” After another kiss, he puts your arms above your head so he can get your shirt off. He lifts one of your legs so that it is up around his waist. His belt buckle notches between your legs perfectly, and he grins. He knows exactly what he’s doing.
You arch off the wall, only leaving your shoulders against it for support. He also supports you by gripping the thigh of your leg around his waist. He looks down as you start rubbing yourself against the buckle, but you stop a few moments later.
“What?” he wonders.
“I can’t feel it. Get my leggings off,” you tell him, and he quickly helps you out of them. You both get back into position, and this time you gasp as the belt buckle presses against your panties.
“Feel good?” he asks, and you nod.
“I wanna…fuck you,” you moan.
“Yeah? Wanna ride me and make me yours? You gonna make me say your name?” he asks. He’s grabbing your ass, making you move faster on his buckle.
“Fuck…get on the fucking couch,” you demand. “Why can’t I stay mad at you?” you ask as he stumbles back towards the couch. You unbuckle his belt as he walks.
“It’s the puppy dog eyes. They always get you,” he teases, then you push him down onto the couch. He watches in awe as you move with lightning speed to get his button and zipper undone. “Whoa, slow down, babe.”
You kneel and look up at him, breathing heavily. “Sorry.”
“Thank you for giving me another chance,” he says sweetly.
“Promise me again,” you beg as you stare at him. You reach into his jeans and find him hard inside his boxer briefs.
“Jesus…fuck…” he groans, and you stop.
“Promise…me,” you repeat.
“I fucking promise you. I’ll never touch the drugs again. …please…touch me,” he pleads.
It has been weeks for both of you.
You begin rubbing him again, and he throws his head back. “Ahhh, just like that.” His hips move with your hand. You slip your hand into his boxer briefs, and he grasps the couch cushions so hard, that his knuckles turn white.
“Been too long,” Frankie bites out.
“Only a few weeks,” you say.
“Babe, I can barely go a day without being inside you. A few weeks feels like for- ah, fuck me!” He looks down and watches you swirl your tongue around the tip of his dick.
“You were saying?” you tease, not even letting him get a word out before taking him into your mouth nice and slow, looking up into his eyes the whole time. His chest and tummy rush with each of his panting breaths.
You kiss around his cock as you pull his shirt up just enough to see his stomach. You smile up at him as you drag your nails down his tummy. He throws his head back again, and you drag your tongue along his cock, holding it against his stomach so you can get the underside.
“Don’t,” he breathes and pulls you away reluctantly. “C’mere.” He grabs the back of your neck and tilts your head up so he can kiss you as you get to your feet and then straddle him. His dick is pressed between your bodies, so you quickly adjust your body so you can slide your panties aside and slide down onto him.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” Frankie groans, holding the vowel sound until you are fully seated.
You want to move, but he won’t let you. He wraps his arms around you tightly and pumps up into you slowly.
“I’m so fucking sorry,” he murmurs. His forehead is pressed to yours as he repeats himself. “So sorry.” He begins pumping faster, still holding you tightly.
“I know, Frankie baby,” you say in his ear. “Let me bounce on it.” He lets go of you almost immediately, and you grab onto the back of the sofa for leverage as you start to move up and down on him.
“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” Frankie says as he watches you bounce. Then his hands are on your ass, squeezing and massaging the flesh he loves so much. He gives you a quick spank, and you squeal playfully.
“Oh, you like that, huh?” He does it again, and this time you moan, giving him a little pout. “You pouting at me, hm?”
“Mmhmm.” You nod and pout at him innocently.
“You know what that does to me….” He reaches down to play with your clit. “You’re gonna make me cum,” he tells you.
You move your hands to his knees as you lean back to watch him play with you. He stops, and you’re about to complain until you notice what he’s doing. He maneuvers himself to get his belt out of the loops. Then he wraps the belt around his hand with the buckle sitting in the perfect position. So while you’re riding him, instead of him playing with your clit, the belt buckle does the work.
You cry out, looking down to watch yourself get off.
“Can’t wait to wear this everywhere, knowing that I made you cum all over it,” Frankie says, moving his hand with you. You cry out and move faster, rocking yourself on his cock as you do.
You grab his hand and hold the buckle in place when you come undone as your body jerks and trembles.
“Christ…” you breathe.
Frankie lets you rest against him, holding you close as he pumps up into you again. “I’m gonna cum,” he whispers in your ear.
“Please,” you whimper, only finding enough strength to kiss and suck on his neck, which happens to be just enough to push him over the edge.
He calls out your name and thrusts into you hard one last time as he fills you.
Eventually, he falls back against the couch, breathing heavily. “I’m never waiting that long to cum again. I thought I was gonna black out,” he says, then bursts into laughter. You join in before kissing him through the laughter.
“I can’t live without you,” he says, resting his head against your breasts.
“That shit you were doing…it could have killed you, and then I’d have to live without you,” you say sadly as you play with his curls.
“I’m not going anywhere,” he says.
“You better not.”
“Thank you,” he mumbles in a tired voice.
“For what?” you ask.
“For giving me another chance,” he yawns.
You kiss the top of his head and rub his back to comfort him. You know that you would give him a hundred chances.
Second chances—not everyone gets them or deserves them, but Frankie Morales is worth a second chance and so much more for you.
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whiskeynwriting · 2 years
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Your Camera Roll if…
Frankie Morales was your boyfriend (pt. 2)
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coastielaceispunk · 11 months
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Francisco "Catfish" Morales
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Catfish & Otter Series
Another Frontier - Your husband Frankie takes you to Alaska.
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omlwhatamidoinghere · 2 years
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Smoking a cigar with Frankie Morales
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xdaddysprincessxx · 9 months
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Not me suggesting Triple Frontier to watch for movie night with my parents and not bc I just wanna stare at Frankie’s fine ass and daydream about him fucking me into oblivion 👀
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livingmydreams13 · 2 years
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I bet you think about me // Francisco Morales x Fem Reader
"But it turned out I'm harder to forget than i was to leave"
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rating: +18
Warning: As AO3 says 'creator chooses not to use warnings'. You also agree that you're the right age to be consuming anything here.
A/N: i just saw the music video of Taylor Swift and i said "i want this with Frankie" i hope you guys like it (the reader does not have a physical description, the gif is just from the music video)
Music video here if you want to see it after
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It's been 5 years since the last time Frankie talk to you, things didn't end well, he lied to you and cheated on you, Frankie still remember that fight, how you act, how you scream, at that moment Frankie has 35 and you 25, Santi says that you were just a child acting like one.
"You just made one mistake and look how she reacts… she is not the one for you". Yeah… Santi was sometimes a bitch with you. But his only excuse was before he met you, Frankie was more fun and they hung out more, and now you "stole him."
"That's the stupidest thing I heard Santi, you have your other two girlfriends the Millers brothers to go out hunting girls around" and so the fights would start, so Frankie would avoid taking you where they were too, Benny if you liked him and sometimes you would talk on the phone, Will would just say "hi", he wouldn't even look at you, and as much as you tried to make friends with Santi, he was like a jealous and toxic friend, so after a while you stopped trying.
Until one night Santi managed to convince Frankie to go out one night, although he would have to cancel a date.
"It's ok honey, I haven't seen you going out with your friends for a long time, maybe Santi misses you, go... I'll arrange something later with friends".
What they didn't expect is that they would go to the same bar, and that you would see him dancing and kissing another woman, but nothing happened in the bar, everything exploded in your house, you were throwing things to the air and screaming, Frankie was screaming, and then Santi came in and they were 3 people screaming nonsense things.
"i didn't know what i was doing! i needed some space and i felt suffocated by you!" that was probably all you needed to hear
"I want both of you out now!" there was no way to fix that situation, you didn't want to listen to him, and Frankie didn't know what excuses to say anymore.
When Frankie and Santi were going in the car he received a message from you.
Her❤️:
"Do you have all the space that you need?"
Her❤️:
"This is over, but I promise you that you will never forget me."
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After a year nobody knew it, but sometimes Frankie saw that girl with whom he cheated that night, they were just one-night stands, but he did not tell anyone, not even Santi, until .... she got pregnant, the girl's name is Emma, and she wanted to have the baby and called Frankie every day to make a decision, or he would stay by her side and raise her together or she would go on a trip and never see her again, Frankie could not leave her alone with a child of his, and he could never sleep again knowing that there is a child of his out there and he was not brave enough to take charge.
"You're going to marry her?!?" Santi shouted and the whole bar turned to look, the guys were shocked to hear the news, that Frankie had a girlfriend now, a future wife and a future son.
"Why didn't you ever tell us?" Will was shocked but tried to stay calm.
"I never thought this would happen, I never thought of her as serious or a 'girlfriend'..."
After spending most of the night arguing with the guys, they agreed to meet Frankie's new girl, the decision was already made and nothing was going to change.
Frankie organized a lunch, he invited the boys and other relatives, Frankie's new girlfriend's name was Susan and he had also brought some relatives so everyone knew each other, apparently Susan seemed nice to everyone, and the boys liked her quite well, halfway through the lunch Frankie made a whole speech, he revealed to everyone about the pregnancy and of course the marriage proposal that Susan accepted with a huge smile.
At night Susan had stayed to sleep, since they were going to get married, that would be their new home, Frankie stayed in the living room watching movies on his TV unable to sleep, and he blamed you for that, he may have been a whole year watching Susan at night, and now he is about to get married and be a father, but he only thought about you, and he looked again and again the last messages you had sent him, you were like his nightmare and his dream at the same time, you were stuck in his head and he had no idea how to get you out, at that moment his cell phone rings.
"What's up Santi?"
"Your crazy ex-girlfriend wrote a novel and can you guess what it's about..."
"What are you talking about?"
"I sent you an email... check it out."
Frankie goes running to his computer and enters his mail, and sees it, sees your pictures with your book, for a moment he was distracted by how beautiful you looked, and then he read the information and what the book was about, and yes you could say it was a little bit about your relationship.
"She's insane...she wrote a book about you."
Frankie said nothing and cut the call short, yes you were crazy... but that's what he missed.
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Three months later the wedding day arrived!... Susan wanted to do it as soon as possible so that her pregnant belly would not show in the dress she had chosen. It was three months of pure hell for Frankie, he definitely hated organizing weddings and his fiancée gave him a headache every two minutes, at night when she slept, he went to the garage to read your book, if he had bought it, and he read it, and it made him cry, it was like a different look at his relationship with you, he knew he had done things wrong but he couldn't imagine the feelings you had inside, it was as if all that hate for what he did to you had been poured into that book, he felt every single word.
"Frankie!!!!!!!"
"Frankie, where are you????"
That irritating voice brought him out of his thoughts, Susan's sister was all morning on top of Frankie every time there was a problem and it was already starting to irritate him, Frankie had told Susan he would be before the ceremony where he would do the party controlling that everything goes well, only he and his sister knew how she wanted things.
"So now what happens?" she grabs Frankie's arm and pulls him into the kitchen and points to the cake.
"See? someone stuck their hand in, look how they ruined it!!!" sure enough, it was as if someone had taken a piece of the cake off and threw it at the wall, it was white and red inside.
"They can fix it right?"
"Of course sir... and I assure you that none of my employees know what happened or had anything to do with it."
"I hope so or..."
"If it can be fixed in time that's fine, thank you..." Frankie pushed Olivia away and went to the bathroom, he splashed some water on his face and took out of his pocket his vows that he would read at the wedding, trying to forget everything and try to think only about his future, think about his future son, think about Susan, she would be his wife, his beloved, he had responsibilities now, he couldn't have you in his head 24/7 but at the end of the day it was harder to forget you.
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You spent two months in Europe on vacation, the profits from your book allowed you to travel and invite your two best friends, but it was time to return, soon your classes would begin, you had no plans to continue writing, although everyone told you that you had to continue, it was just something that came to you at the moment, something you needed to put into words and you had to get out of your head, you did not expect your book to be a success, you were not interested, you just wanted to finish your medical career which was what you always wanted and move on with your life.
Forgetting Frankie was not easy but you knew it was for the best.
You got home and the phone rang.
"I don't know if it's something you want to hear but I'll die if I don't tell you this gossip" you laugh and tell Maria to continue.
"It's Frankie...he's getting married" silence...you didn't know what to say.
"You still don't say anything, you just hang up and sit on the couch, clearly that was a surprise, you still remember that letter you received from him three weeks after the release of your book, admitting that he couldn't get you out of his head, admitting that he was still seeing that girl but you were invading his mind, you didn't know how to react, you didn't know if it was true or if it was just a joke, but Frankie would never do something like that, it could be Santi? but even though they never got along well, and it was a long time since the last time they saw each other and you don't think he would waste his time doing something like that, anyway this was no help for you, you were trying to move on, so you decided to burn the letter but you never forgot it, every word was still in your mind.
Now Frankie is getting married it was definite, and it was your call to forget everything.
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The wedding was perfect, well… almost perfect, Susan looked beautiful in her dress everyone looked at her with admiration and Frankie with a smile, but hos mind is tricky and it was starting to play against him, Susan wanted her wedding all in white, the decorations, flowers and specific in the invitations to wear white attire, except for Frankie who would wear a black suit.
Frankie thought it was a mistake or something but he saw you in the back with a Big smile and a red suit, weaving your hand.
"It's impossible" at that moment the photographer stood in front to take the pictures and Frankie, without realizing wanted to see you again, almost falls back but Santi holds him.
"Wake up buddy, are you ok?" Frankie blinks and when he comes back to your direction you were no longer there, Frankie apologizes in a whisper with Susan who looked at him confused, but they returned normally to the ceremony, the two gave the "yes" and Frankie said that it was something of his mind trying to fool him.
Everything remained normal at the party, until he began to see something red moving among the people, a silhouette with a red suit and hat, Frankie blinks thinking if it was again his imagination, and saw the other people who did not notice anything strange, a person dressed in red among all in white draws attention but no one says anything, until he sees you again, he sees you with a tray with glasses and you are offering him a Susan who accepts delighted, Frankie sees how you look at him and you give him a smile and wink and then disappear among the people, Frankie goes to where Susan is.
"Who was that?"
"What?"
"Who gave you the drink, who was it?" Susan laughs with her friends around her.
"Who else could it be... one of the waiters of course" Frankie frowns and looks around looking for you.
"Well! a jealous husband, I love it!" Susan walks over and kisses him, Frankie smiles at her trying to disguise it.
Time for the toast and speeches! Santi looks at him funny but Frankie tells him it's ok, they all sit down and Santi starts his speech for the bride and groom, telling jokes and anecdotes, everything seems normal, Frankie starts to relax a little more, no more surprises.
"Just stop thinking about her, it's your past" Frankie said to himself.
Now it was Susan's sister's turn, everything was going well until....
"And how could I forget that night when I found you in the bar with her..." Frankie felt his heart beat faster than normal, it was your voice... he looked up and you were there, dressed in red with the microphone in hand, talking and laughing, but he looks at everybody and nobody is surprised, they are all laughing, Frankie looks at Susan and she is laughing and with a big smile, he looks at Santi and the guys and they are the same way, only Frankie looked scared as if he had seen a ghost.
"Well that night was the night, I knew right then that they were meant for each other and they would end up here..." Frankie watches as they all say at the same time an "awww".
"So I kicked Frankie's ass and kicked him out of my house" and everyone started laughing.
"It's true I was there" he hears Santi say in between laughing with Benny.
Frankie blinks a couple of times and looks back but you are gone, it was Olivia talking and everyone listening intently.
"Frankie looks at Susan and he nods kissing her cheek, the speeches were over and Frankie's hands were sweating and he felt like he wanted to rip off the stupid suit he had on.
All this seemed like a bad joke from his mind, Frankie decides to distract himself a little, he talks to the guests, some of Susan's relatives, an hour goes by and nothing weird happens, that relieves him a little, but while talking to one of his cousins he looks up and.... He sees you again, you had a red dress and you were sitting at one of the tables with some girls who were eating cake and laughing with you, making jokes and suddenly you look at him and wink at him showing your middle finger, Frankie stops talking and goes to where you were but another photographer gets in front of him and takes a picture with a flash.
"Hey watch out!" but when Frankie looks again you are no longer there, there are only the girls alone laughing and talking to each other.
"Frankie, are you ok?" Santi touches his shoulder but he doesn't answer her, at that moment Susan approaches.
"Frankie tries to forget everything and decides to go dancing, maybe dancing with his wife and concentrating on her would help.
She starts dancing normally, Frankie turns Susan around and suddenly the lights turn red and when Susan goes back into Frankie's arms it was you.
"You?" you smile at her and turn again, the lights turn back to white and Susan is back and smiling at Frankie, he didn't understand the situation, he looks around and everything is still normal people looking at them with their faces full of love watching two newlyweds dancing in love, but Susan turns again and the lights change and you appear again.
"What's going on? what are you doing here?" you smile at him again and turn around but Frankie grabs your waist fast so you don't leave, your back bumps against his chest and you look up at him from below with a half smile, Frankie could smell your perfume as if you were real.
"I don't know Frankie, you have your wife here dancing and all you can think about is me?" you laugh and the lights come back on and Susan appears again, Frankie's heart is pounding and his confused face is evident.
"Wow honey, I thought you didn't know how to dance but... you surprised me." the music changed to a slower one, Frankie was still a little confused, Susan takes your hand and spins around, the light changes back to red and you reappear.
"You're not getting away this time" Frankie grabs your waist and pulls you closer, he looks around to see the other people.
"They don't see me Frankie, it's you" he looks at you and you move closer to give him a kiss on the cheek, Frankie couldn't believe how real you felt, he couldn't believe this was part of his imagination.
"Why are you torturing me like this?" you smile at him and slowly pull away.
"I told you Frankie...it's you" he doesn't want to let go of your hand but finally he does and watches you walk away, suddenly the lights change and he feels Susan's hand.
"That dance was beautiful Frankie... I love you! I love you" she comes closer to him and kisses him and everybody clap excitedly, other couples come to the middle so they can dance too, Santi notices that Frankie stood still without doing anything.
"Dude... let's go to the bathroom" Santi takes Frankie's arm who is still a little bit confused and takes him out of the crowd.
"She's here Pope... I see her everywhere."
"Who? what are you talking about?" Frankie sighs frustrated and opens one of the faucets to throw water on his face.
"Come on Frankie... not again... not her."
"Why now Santi? it had to be just this day?
"Frankie, listen to me... she's not here, it's impossible, here's your family everyone knows her, if they had seen her we would know..... Benny would have seen her..." Frankie shakes his head and starts walking in circles, until Santi comes up with an idea.
"Come on, let's go to my car."
"What? What are you talking about... we can't leave..."
"Calm down you go to my car I'll make up a silly excuse with Susan ok? go!"
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The two are silent in the car, Frankie doesn't know where Santi is going.
"Where are we going?" Santi parks near a restaurant.
"She's here..." Frankie looks at the restaurant confused.
"How do you know?"
Santi pulls a cell phone out of his pocket, it was Benny's "little Miller is the only one who follows her on Instagram and in his pictures an hour ago he showed she was here"
"How did you get his...?" the two get out of the car and walk and go towards the restaurant.
"Benny is drunk fucking someone in some corner...I don't think he'll notice" Frankie sighs and sees Santi occupying the cell phone but still doesn't understand what they were doing there.
"Alright... I texted him as if he was drunk Benny so I'm sure he'll be out in a moment."
"What?! You want me to talk to her? Are you crazy?!"
"It's the only way to fix this! you have to face it Frankie come on! we're adults here!"
Frankie starts to hesitate and her palms are sweating, the thought of talking to you again didn't seem like a good idea.
"No, I won't do it I'm sorry" the restaurant was next to a dark alley and Frankie is hiding behind some trash cans.
"Are you serious Frankie? come on, don't leave me here alone...this is your problem..." Santi doesn't finish the sentence because he hears a mocking laugh behind him, it was you, he would recognize you from miles away, Santi turns around and sees you standing a few steps away from him, you had a smile on your face but confused, and Santi wouldn't admit it out loud but you looked beautiful.
You were a bit confused, you were with your friends having dinner and drinking and suddenly you get a message from Benny, he was outside the restaurant and he needed your help because he was a bit drunk, it was a bit weird but Benny was always good to you and he was a good friend in the past, so you decided to go out to see the situation, but what you found outside was very different to what you imagined, it was Santi talking in front of one of the trash cans and you had a white color suit that when you saw it you couldn't help laughing.
"That damn mocking laugh, I could recognize it anywhere."
"I... I'm sorry it's just that white suit... it looks... good on you."
"Yeah yeah... I really don't know why so much laughter, all the girls were behind me" you roll your eyes and turn to leave.
"Even when you're not with Frankie you're still a problem" you turn around and with eyes wide with surprise you stand in front of him again.
"Excuse me...I haven't seen Frankie in almost a year and I'm here with my friends having dinner quietly and peacefully without bothering anyone...are you the one who comes here to...what do you come here for by the way?"
"I came here because... Frankie saw you at his wedding... several times and I wanted to make sure it's not like that" you frown and think how that could be possible, but clearly it was impossible, you were in another city all day when you arrived it was already night and with your friends came directly to the restaurant, but what did not surprise you was that they would treat you as crazy capable of invading the wedding of your ex.
"Look... if your friend does drugs right on the most important day and has hallucinations that's not my problem... now go away and don't bother me."
Santiago was already tired and the truth was that he didn't know what was the purpose of coming here with Frankie either.
"why do you hate me so much Santiago?" you say as you walk towards him again, Santi doesn't know what to say.
"You didn't like me being with Frankie?"
"I don't care at all who Frankie hangs out with."
"Are you in love with him?" Santi laughs and denies turning around to leave.
"Or are you in love with me?" suddenly he freezes and there is a silence between the two of them. The silence becomes long and uncomfortable, He turns around and you both stare at each other, suddenly you blink when you hear a noise from the garbage cans and you turn your gaze to Santi and just laugh.
"God this is ridiculous" you want to turn around to leave but Santi was still looking at you with a serious expression and you get closer to talk.
"Why do you have to come here to bother me? go back to the wedding, fall in love with a pretty bridesmaid and fuck in the bathroom as the beginning of a nice love story, make her come like a good gentleman and… that's it, goodnight and goodbye" he just look at you wanting to say something, you slowly approach him and you can feel each other's breath.
"The last part is a little hard for you... it's ok if you can't" you turn around with a smile, Santi walks towards you furious and grabs your wrist.
And it's your face close to him
"You are the most hateful person I've ever met in my life... there's no doubt why Frankie left you" you smile at him and lean close to his ear to whisper
"Have a nice night sweetie" and you give him a kiss on the cheek, he lets go of your wrist and you walk back inside the restaurant.
Santi stares at you until you enter, Frankie comes out almost falling down and cleaning his pants.
"Sorry for the noise, my cell phone rang and I panicked that she would hear... it was Susan, we have to go."
"Yeah we better go" Santi walks to the car but Frankie grabs his arm.
"Wait... what was that all about?.. why did she say.. if you were in love with her" Santi was a little nervous and walked back to the car
"Come on man, you know she's.. crazy, did you hear the rest?"
"No, I told you Susan called"
The two get into the car and Santi drives to the party again, as fast as he can.
"Well... clearly I told her no.. I don't like psychotic girls dude.. and.."
"Anyway.. what was the purpose of coming here anyway?"
"Clearly for you to talk to her, you're the one who has to clear things up so you'd stop these hallucinations.. but you shit your pants."
Frankie laughs, although he still found the question you asked Santi strange, and he knew he was nervous when I asked him, but he knew if he kept going on about it he would go crazy and it would never end.
They went back to the party, Susan jumped into Frankie's arms and took him to continue dancing, Benny was desperate because he thought he lost his cell phone but Santi lied to him and told him that he found it in the bathroom and deleted the messages with you. The party continued and Frankie didn't see you again.
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You had no thought this morning when you got up and got in your car to do your shopping that you would come back to the same thing again, you were distracted with your cell phone and your cart in your hand in the parking lot until someone taps you on the shoulder and you turn around.
"Hi."
Frankie again, you were surprised to see him, you were more surprised that he came to talk to you, it was only 5 but he did look changed, you remember when all he wore were those plaid shirts with jeans, now he has a white t-shirt, brown jacket and was wearing a cap and had the same beard with spaces as always.
"Frankie... hi" there was silence after that, neither you nor Frankie knew what to say.
"You... you look good."
"Thanks... you too"
Frankie laughs "no... I'm getting older".
"Well... I guess we both are, aren't we?" He smiles and nods, and again a silence.
"Hey I.. I have to admit I saw several pictures of your daughter on Benny's Instagram.. she's adorable" that makes Frankie's heart burst and he smiles.
"Yeah.. thanks she's the most adorable thing in the world."
"Well I.. I have to buy some things and I don't want to take up your time so.. bye" you start to walk but Frankie graciously takes your arm to make you stop.
"Sorry I.. maybe we could sometime.. go for a coffee and.. talk?"
"I.. I don't know, I don't want to make trouble with.."
"I'm divorced, and you will never be a problem" you don't want to look him in the eye and you didn't know what to do.
"Yeah, I... let me think about it yeah?" Frankie nods with a smile and you walk away again until you hear his voice calling you again and you turn around.
"That night of my wedding when Santi came to talk to you... I was there listening."
"I know Frankie"
"You knew?"
"I heard your voice whispering curses that night" he laughs
"I'm sorry, we didn't mean to come and bother you".
"It's okay Frankie...the truth is...I was even happier to know that night that you were still thinking about me."
Frankie smiles at you and watches you walk away.
"It wasn't just that night anyway..."
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