Mini

'Franky, we shouldn't,' she doesn't listen and starts to kiss down my neck. Bringing her hands up my shirt, she holds my sides. 'Franky!' I gasp, 'oh god.' She looks up to me. It's not her; her face has morphed into Nick's. There is the most evil look on his face.

My head jolts up, sweat on my forehead. It was just a dream, it wasn't real. I tell myself. The alarm on my phone goes off telling me I should get ready for school. It's been a while since I've seen Franky yet I still can't stop thinking about her. I talked to Grace about it and all she said was to follow my heart, whatever the fuck that means. I Guess I'll see what my heart wants when I see her today.

I walk into the common room and see Grace, Rich, Freaky, and Alo sitting together. They've changed over holiday; Grace is still the same though. Rich buzzed off his hair because he "couldn't stand the Bieber" he looks hapy. Alo doesn't look as farm boy as he usually does, probably because it's the first day. Then Franky, she has changed. She cut her hair short on the top so it's like pixie hair, she must not have anything in it because it has a slight curl to it. Her clothes have changed; not the get up she wore her first day last year but not the girl cloths she wore with us, something in-between. She looks good.

"Hey guys," I say with a big smile, which surprisingly wasn't fake. They each say their 'hello's and I sit on the arm of the couch. Grace gives me a look meaning I should sit next to Franky. I give her a look back meaning 'shut the fuck up'. But I look over at franky who was looking up at me. "what?" I ask trying to not sound mean.

"You've changed," she says with a smile. She was right, I let my hair grow and I've been trying to eat healthy. I'm not as flashy as last year, more of a casually look.

"Just trying to be happy with myself," I smile and notice she pats the spot next to her. I slide down and our legs are just barely touching. My heart starts to race.

"Hey Min, wait up," I turn to see Franky running towards me. I instantly get a huge smile. "Want to come over? Dads are having a dinner with some friends and said I should have someone come."

"I, uh, me?" I was puzzled by this.

"Yes you!" she says in a duh voice.

"Yeah, Sure I'd love to."

We stop at my home so I can change and tell my mum. As I lift my shirt off I can see Franky in my mirror looking at me.

"You have changed," she says as I put my new blouse on.

"Is that bad?" I turn to her and look straight into her eyes.

"No, it's, wow, great." Her eyes flash down to my unbuttoned shirt then back to my eyes. "You look. Healthy."

"Thanks," I feel my cheeks getting hot. I finish getting dressed and we head to her home.

"Hey dads," Franky calls we walk in, "I'm home, Mini's here!"

"Good lord Franks," one of her dads says from the kitchen.

The dinner was very good. There were two friends of her dads and they were old army friends. They shared stories and had some laughs. We all sat in the living room and the attention went to Franky, they were asking things about school and different projects she has done. I was half listening I was more focused on how close we were sitting and how every once in a while her hand would bush up against my knee.

"So Frank, is this your girlfriend?" one of them ask. I look straight at all of them probably with a shocked look on my face. Franky and I look at each other and back at them.

"What, no we're just-"

"We aren't-"

"We're Mates-"

"Yeah," We were both talking at once cutting each other off.

"Oh okay, just wondering."

After everyone left Franky asked if I wanted to stay with her for the night since it was very late.

We were up in her room looking at all of the clothes she made over the summer.

"Thanks for inviting me," I say with a smile.

"It was fun, well besides when they thought we were together."

"Yeah, can you imagine us?" I rolled my eyes and tried to shrug it off like it meant nothing.

"Yeah, crazy," she looks up to me. It looks like she has a lot more to say but can't.

I couldn't stand it anymore, I had to do it. I practically run over to her, grab her, and kiss her with all my force. It felt so good. She kissed back with what seemed like the same amount of force as me, like she had wanted the same thing. We make out way to her bed and I push her down and get on top of her. After fifteen or so minutes we stop.

Breathing heavily all she says is 'wow' and we sit there for a while.

We soon fall asleep, Franky curled up to my chest with my arms around her. It felt so right.

So this is what you mean Grace, 'follow my heart.' I should listen to you more often.

a/n: hope you enjoyed. please review. :)