Fridget Life/ Chapter 1: Hold me~
Hey! Im new to the fanfiction writing and all of that jazz, so bare with me as this story may take awhile for the next chapter to come out. The summary of this story is the inside of the life of fridget. The set in this chapter takes place about a month after Franky has been released from wentworth and started her relationship with prison psychologist, Bridget Westfall. Comments and reviews are more than welcome as much as feedback! Xx
Franky had been living with Bridget ever since she had gotten parole about a month ago. It felt like she was living a fairytale with all that she had been through and what she learned, how prison changed her for the better and worse. It felt so unreal that she was living with the woman of her dreams. She had fallen into a spell with her gorgeous blue eyes and blonde hair. Not to mention her one hell of a body and her soothing voice. Franky cherished the moments she spent with Bridget in the prison, she had done so much for her, she still didn't know how to thank her. All of her past relationships were absolutely nothing compared to this one. It was her first time falling in love with someone, real love, real passion, she can't bear to lose her. For if she did her whole life would crumble.
Franky was cooking a special dinner for her girlfriend, they hadn't been very intimate at all, besides cuddling and kissing. Franky had to use all of her strength to keep her from doing that may push their relationship into an end, or spoil it. She really cared about this one and they had to take one step at a time. As she was plating it and setting it on the table getting ready for bridgets arrival, the blonde woman came through the door home from work. But something was off, her hair was messed up, her eyes red from crying she was shaking rapidly and breathing heavily. Franky looked up to see her and her heart sank to her stomach, she had never seen bridget this way ever before. Slowly and softly she spoke.
"Hey..whats wrong spunky?" The younger woman said with worry in the tone of her voice.
Another tear fell down the blondes cheek and she took her binder full of her work and chucked it angrily and stressed. She felt embarrassed but she couldn't hold it in. She struggled to breathe and was about to throw her purse harder before Franky sped walk by her and held the hand that was holding the older woman's purse down lightly slowly she released Bridget's grip on the purse and set it aside gently. She placed her forehead against the Blondes, rubbing her back trying to calm her down. This wasn't very effective as Bridget's sobs only got stronger.
"I-Im sorry. I j-just." Was all the words the older woman could manage to get out. She escaped Franky's arms and fell to the ground by her feet still sobbing.
Franky had a million thoughts going through her head. She didn't know what to do, she had never seen such emotion escape Bridget. Did she have a bad day at work? Did someone attack her? Was she going to break up with her? These thoughts came through her mind like a rollercoaster. Franky knew it was her job to comfort her and make her feel safe. Assuring her she was okay before letting her explain what was wrong. With that she sprung into action.
Franky scooped up her beautiful Gidget and sat on the couch with her in her arms. Rocking slowly letting Bridget let it all out into her chest and shoulder. She wasn't going to stop until she was breathing normally and she was ready to speak.
However the blonde didn't seem to stop. Franky pulled her tighter and rested her face in the crook of Bridget's neck close to her face, kissing her neck tenderly "Calm down Gidge, your alright, take deep breaths and clear your mind. Focus on my heartbeat, let that guide you." The brunette whispered into her ear lovingly. Bridget's cries slowly subsided and she started breathing evenly. Embarrassed by the situation, but touched by how Franky handled this. Franky peppered little lingering kisses on Bridget's neck and Jawline, Bridget leaned into the touch, Franky while massaging her back lightly, quietly shh-ing her still slowly rocking. Waited until she could hear her fully calm down, she pulled back slightly to look into the blue eyes, slightly wet. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and calmly asked.
"Are you ready to explain what happened?" It took a little bit for Bridget to answer, as she was still getting over what had just happened.
"Just everything that's going on, work is so stressful Franky, so stressful, I can't stand staying up all night doing these damn reports and missing time with you. I worry about you when I leave every morning. I fell so fucking hard for you and I don't know what I would do with myself if something happened to you. Love is scary, and I don't want to fuck this up." She slowly explained, her voice breaking at the end of her sentence.
Bridget had lived a pretty bland life before the Brunette entered. She couldn't not fall for her emerald green eyes and her amazing personality. But most of all under all of her toughness while at wentworth. Bridget was starting to see the real Franky. For the first time showing affection and compassion about the persons she loves. Bridget adored this side of the younger woman. But worried for the future. She wanted to make sure she was never pushing her or forcing her or worst of all, hurting her. Franky has been through so much, she wanted to make sure that she lived a long happy rest of her life. She couldn't wait for all of the adventures they would have together. If they did stay together.
The brunette put her arms around Bridget's waist and kissed her dampened cheek lightly.
"Dont worry about me, I can always find my way through things and I promise if I need help or i'm struggling I will tell you. Your the only person I can trust. Fuck trust is a hard subject. Expressing feelings isn't my thing, but you make it seem like things are all going to be okay.. And you know you can come to me when your stressed, I will gladly help Gidget.. You know that" She said slowly, slightly worried look on her face.
The older woman curled into Franky as a silent thank you, I understand. She pulled the nearest blanket over the both of them and intertwined Franky's fingers with her own. It had been a long day and she didn't feel like talking any longer.
"Do you need anything?" Franky asked kissing Bridget's head softly.
"No, Just hold me?" the blonde said faintly.
Franky granted her wish and pulled her closer, not caring about the food getting cold on the table, she wasn't ready to admit it yet, but she loved this woman with all of her heart.
Sorry if this chapter was short, I promise for much longer ones in the future, planning to make this possibly 50 chapters or more, maybe i'm dreaming idk.
