A/N: Oh Gosh, I'm here again.
Before you start, let me tell you a few somethings: I shipped Franky/Rich since day one, back to season 5, and I must say I wasn't such an enthusiastic of Hardlet (and I hated their "wedding storyline in season 5), until, well... until season six. I'm being honest with you guys. I just really loved them when they where perfect, because they were perfect and then, Grace was dead D; She died. JUST. BECAUSE. THEY. WERE. PERFECT. MOTHERFUCKERS :(
S6's Franky went crazy, that's true. And at some point I was like "how have I ever even thought about pairing these two? I'm never gonna do this again, it's impossible."
LOL, the season ended and here I am. Oh, boy. How can I, how do I dare? I don't know either.
The fact is: I'm shipping them again, hard enough to write. Arg, I'm insane. And I understand if you're not interested. I mean, I don't actually can see it happening. Or I can. I mean, it's more obvious that Rich will find someone, yes, that has NOTHING to do with the gang, and I can't picture him with Liv AT ALL. Him and Franky is interesting, they are. I'm gonna try and show it with this fic. Hope I'll do it right.
ALSO, this is not beta read. I need a beta, btw, because my two options are too busy :( Volunteers?
One more thing: this fic is parallel to "Under my Skin" because of reasons.
The other day I was looking around for a fanfiction and started to read one of a spanish girl and I swear I tried, but her english sucked so much, I couldn't go through half a page. I'm sorry, I give you guys that feeling, I just can't stop writing. ._.
Disclaimer: I do not owe these characters or its performers, they're all from Skins. That's sad. Dakie Blue is my baby doll and Alex... it's unfair. Their faces are unfair :(
The epigraphy is from David Levithan's "The Lover's Dictionary" because I love that book too much and yes, I got the title from Rihanna's "Te Amo".
k, bye
She's scared to breathe
"I imagined you saved my life. And then I wonder if I'm just imagining it."
David Levithan
1. Beginning
He liked her better when she was the new weird girl – he used to think. When she was quiet and mysterious; intriguing and lovable. Before all the crap that haunts their lives even now and made her a crazy bitch.
She liked him from the beginning, because they kind of had a lot in common. He was sarcastic, he defended the things he believed, and he was original in his own way. She kept thinking he was amazing even after all the crap that drove him crazy and haunts them even now.
He wondered for so long where that androgynous girl went. And she wondered what happened to the metal guy.
