Chapter 1: Daddy's Little Girl
It was a sunny day in Los Santos, The City Of Saints, in Vinewood the movie stars were acting, the rich were enjoying their excessive lifestyle, and the gang members were hustling. Franklin Clinton a former gangster turned entrepreneur was sitting on his deck enjoying a glass of whiskey. His wife Tracey, daughter of famed movie producer Michael De Santa was outside on the desk as well, doing Yoga. Franklin Jr. Called Frankie for short was their oldest son, he was 17 years old. He proved to be a great athlete, he was star quarterback at Rockford Hills Academy, and had 30 colleges scouting him for a scholarship. He was walking to the kitchen counter, he took a seat and grabbed a piece of toast off the plate. Wanda the maid turned around and looked at Frankie "Go get your sister, breakfast is ready." Frankie nodded and walked out of the kitchen and downstairs.
Mae Clinton Franklin and Tracey's 13 year old daughter was sitting in her room brushing her hair. She was developing nicely, she had light caramel colored skin, black hair, she had a pretty face and a body of a model, she vainly admired her body in the closet mirror, she was narcissistic and dwelled in vanity. She admired her long legs, small ass, and c cup breasts. She got dressed in her school uniform; a white polo shirt, a green and black plaid skirt that was 6 inches above the knee, she wore knee high white socks and black heels. She heard a knock on her door "What?" she asked. "Come and eat!" Frankie shouted through the door. Mae sighed and opened the door, she saw her older brother standing there. Frankie was darker skinned than she was, he looked just like their dad, he was tall, built, and had some stubble on his face, he was wearing a polo shirt, khaki pants, and black sneakers. "Finished admiring yourself, you narcissist?" Mae rolled her eyes.
They walked upstairs, and sat at the counter. Franklin walked into the house and saw his kids eating breakfast. He walked over and kissed his daughter on top of her head "Morning baby." He told his daughter. Mae smiled "Good morning dad." Mae replied. He took a seat beside her and the three started talking "Frankie, the university of LS sent a letter, they like your talent. Maybe you should give them a shot." Franklin told his son. "Dad, I'm undecided, I'm a great athlete. But I know I won't make pro, so I'm getting a trade to fall back on. Maybe business, or journalism." Franklin nodded happy his son is thinking about his future. Mae's phone beeped, she checked it. It was her boyfriend Trey, he was 18 years old, and a member of the Ballas. She opened the message "Good morning beautiful." Mae smiled and texted back "Good morning yourself handsome" she sent the text. She had met Trey at a party that her friend Linda forced her to go to. "Mae, I hope you don't skip school again today" Franklin told his daughter. Mae had been leaving school early to see her boyfriend for about 3 weeks. Franklin received letters from the school over it.
Mae and Frankie finished their breakfast and walked outside. Frankie got on his PCJ-600 crotch rocket motorcycle, and started it up. He rode his bike down the street, Mae got into the passenger seat of Franklin's Bravado Buffalo. Franklin got in the driver's seat and started the car. He started driving down the street to Rockford Hills. Mae looked out the window at the beautiful Los Santos scenery, she loved it here and she loved her daddy's wealth. Franklin saw his daughter looking out the window "Something bothering you sweetie?" he askes Mae. She looked at him and smiled "Nothing daddy, just loving my life."
Franklin parked in front of the school Rockford Hills Academy, he hugged his daughter "I love you sweetie." He told her. He pulled out two one hundred dollar bills and handed them to Mae. "I love you too daddy." She said with a smile as she took the money. She got out of the car, and walked over to a white girl wearing a school uniform. She had brown hair, blue eyes and a pretty face she greeted Mae "Hey girl!" she said hugging Mae. "Hey Linda! How's my bestie?" she said hugging Linda back, they looked each other in the eyes and talked. The bell rang and they turned around and walked into the building. Franklin watched them walk away, then he drove on down the street.