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Frankie Stone : Detective large

Chapter 1 The Honeymoon strings.

Song is Amzing by Bruno MarsA

her eyes , her eyes

Make the stars look like

they're not shining

Beautiful. It was not a single thought though which had popped into Frankie Stone's disrupted brain. It was one of several others as she watched her new wife sun bathe in the acolpoco rays. 'She's going to burn to a crisp' was yet another thought accompanied by a devilish grin. 'And I'm the only one holding the sunblock There is a God and he is good. '

Her hair , her hair

Falls perfectly

without her trying

Frankie made her way from the snack and drink stand over to Bianca. " Looks like you might be in need of some sunblock ma'am. " She joked.

She's so beautiful

And I tell her every day...yeah

" Yes please I burn like a raisin in sun like this. Not all of us can have that flawless olive color year round. " Bianca teased running her fingers over Frankie's chiseled abs. Causing her wife to shiver a bit with the excitement that would never grow cold.

I know , I know

When I complement her

She won't believe me

And it's so sad to think that

She can't see what I see

" Well, honey now that we're married and there's not alot of risk of you leaving me. I think it's time I let you in on my only dark secret left. Spray tanning. " Frankie told the p pasty raven haired beauty.

But Everytime she asks me

Do I look okay

I say...

chorus

When I see your face

Bianca chuckled and laid back on her beach blanket. Rolling onto her stomach so her wife could lotion her back as well. Frankie lotion every inch of Bianca's exposed body. Since she was wearing a small two piece there was alot of exposure. " Did I ever tell you how perfectly amazing you are ? " Frankie asked

There's not a thing that

I Would change

Cause you're amazing

just the way you are

And when you smile

the whole world stops and stares for a while

cause girl you're amazing

just the way you are

" Frankie I married you, the flattery can stop. " Bianca giggled she wasn't used to being told such things all the time. The last person to even tell her she was pretty was Sarah. But who knew if she'd meant it or not. Frankie told her these wonderful things every single day. Even when she first woke in the morning with bad breath and messy hair. Her wife would find something about her body to pay respects to.

" It's not flattery if it's true. " Frankie countered.

Her lips, her lips

I could kiss them all day

if she'd let me

Her laugh , her laugh

She hates but I think

it's so sexy

Frankie finished her full body lotioning on Bianca. Then laid down beside her on the large towel and sighed contentedly. She couldn't believe the last two years had even happened laying here on the beach of an exotic island. Married to the girl of her dreams. She was a stepmom now too. Something she never saw coming was being a parent to an obnoxious eight year old whom seemed to get bigger and more inteligent every day. She had a house and a dog and a family she loved so much she thought sometimes she'd pop with happiness.

Then there was all the hell she'd had to go through to get to this point. All the years she missed out on. Not getting to see Miranda be born an honor which went to her sister. Which annoyed her to an even greater extent. Than even she would allow herself to admit to.

Her parents coming back, being abducted for one final time by Vanessa her crazier than thou aunt. Finding out later before the honeymoon Ava was some sort of distant cousin. Another shining family member to be proud of. She thought all these things staring blankly at the sky above her.

" Hey , why so quiet ? " Bianca enquired tugging on her love's blue board shorts. Since pulling on her bikini top would've looked inapropriate.

She's so beautiful and

I tell her everyday

"Huh, oh sorry I was just thinking. "

" About what if I may ask ? " Bianca asked.

" Er... Just everything that we've both had to go through. To get to this place." Frankie replied turning on her side to face her love.

Oh, you know, you know , you know

I'd never ask you to change

"Yeah, we have been through the ringer the last couple years, huh?" Bianca admitted.

" Definately which is why I have to ask you, was it worth I mean to be with me all the grief you went through. With my parents showing up and all ?" Frankie looked into deep chocolate brown eyes. Searching for her answer.

Bianca looked intently at her wife. As is if searching for a reasoning to that question. " Don't you know how much I love you, I would face the flames of hell and back. To be with someone as good to me as you are. "

" Bianca let's get serious though. You were willing to do that when I was crappy to you all that time ago too. " Frankie responded. " We both know back then I wasn't even good to myself let alone you. When you deserved it so much more than me. "

" Can I ask you another question? "

" Shoot. "

" Why is it you married me and drug me to this gorgeous island. Only to bring this up in the middle of our honeymoon ?"

Frankie laid back onto her back. " Because when I have nothing else to do, I get reflective. I didn't mean to ruin the mood. It's just I can never understand what someone like you is doing with a recycled throwaway kid like me. " She confessed.

If perfect is what you're searching for

then just stay the same

So don't even bother askin' if you look okay

You know what I'll say

Chorus x3

" Do you know every day when I wake up. I look over to my left and see you looking back at me. I've only ever had that once...-"

The brownish haired girl scrunched up her features. " Yeah, with my sister. Which is still too gross to comprehend. "

" No actually it was with someone else. Maggie and I only woke up together I think three whole times the entire three years we were dating. I am talking about a girl from many years ago. When I was at a treatment center for my eating disorder. " Bianca explained.

" Bianca you don't have to talk about that if you're not ready. Honey I'm sorry I brought it up. You know I was really just thinking those things because I can't believe how lucky I am. " Frankie replied leaning toward her partner and kissing her lips tenderly.

" It's alright, her name was Sarah and she was my first girlfriend. Anyway we used to come to each others beds. Each night we would trade off who would sneak off to see who. And every morning I knew when I woke up I wouldn't be alone. Now I have that same feeling and all I have to do is roll over. You are the only other person who has ever given me that and I love you for it...And many other things. " Bianca finished her explanation and watched a single tear roll down Frankie's cheek.

" Bianca, I will always be there for you to wake up next to. I promise unless I really have to pee. " Frankie vowed with a bit of humor.

Bianca laughed. " You know what I think ?"

" What?"

" I think God meant for us to be together, it just took some time for his plan to set itself into motion. " Bianca stated with a glowing smile.

" That sounds right he always is slower with the time differance an' all. " Frankie replied leaning in to kiss her beloved once more.

The young newlyweds were walking down the main street along the beach. When Frankie stopped cold in her tracks and her mouth suddenly dropped open.

" Babe, a seagull is going to fly in there if you-"

" Surf boards !" Exclaimed the detective with juvenile excitement. She kept hold of her wife's hand and took off for the board shop.

" You know being married to you is like being married to a five year old sometimes." Bianca squealed as she tried to keep up while her hand was being drug. Four feet ahead of her body or so it felt.

" One that's gross sounding, and two check out these sweet boards. I have always wanted to learn how to surf. "

" That's like saying gee honey I've always wanted to know. What full body casting feels like. " Bianca countered with sarcasm.

" Look at the sign free lesson with board purchase. Come on this is our honeymoon so you're getting one too. This is a non-negotiable situation you and I are gonna be surfing the waves by tomorrow. "

" I don't think so, you go ahead and I'll watch from the beach. "

" Come on please... Think of all the cool points you'll earn with Miranda. I promise it's safe you fall off your board whats the hardest thing you hit some water.." Frankie pleaded with her best puppy dog face.

" Alright, but I'm not going to earn many cool points as you put it. With my daughter when I end up with a broken neck. " Bianca caved.

" Phooey, you took more of a risk when you rode on my bike. " Frankie countered this time. " I wonder what the little one is doing to your mom right about now anyway. "

Speaking of the devil. All the way back in Pine Valley.

Young Miranda was stirring up some trouble of her own. Giving Erica a hard time about a Justin Bieber concert.

" Come on grandma, if you take me I will call you Erica in all the crowds. " Pleaded the eight soon to be nine year old.

" I said no, before she left your mom and Frankie both said what ?"

" No. " Miranda sighed and hung her head. Removing herself from the barstool in the kitchen. The seemingly dissapointed girl went to her room. Evening was getting close and there was no way she was going to waste these tickets. She won them on the radio last week by answering the question on the star of the concerts hometown.

She made up her bed to look like she was in it. Opened her window and proceded to climb down the lattice work. She was almost homefree until the cuff of her jeans caught on the thorns at the bottom.

Luckily she had a young male visitor to come to her rescue. It was J.R. Chandlers little boy. Whom secretly didn't think girls were gross. Especially Miranda she was in his opinion the cutest girl in his class.

" Thanks, Adam "

" You're welcome Miranda but what are you doing ?"

" I'm going to the Justin Bieber concert tonight on my bike. " Miranda informed the young boy.

" Does your grandma know?" He asked wide eyed as he walked his bike through the yard with Miranda.

" Not exactly. "

Little Adam reached out his arm and grabbed the young runaway's shoulder. " Wait what do you mean by not exactly ?"

" I mean she said no and my mom and even my new cool stepmom said no. So I'm hoofing it as Frankie would say. You can come if you want I have two tickets. " The girl invited.

" I don't wanna get in trouble but somebody has to keep you out of trouble. So Alright I'll go. Yak, Justin Bieber I'd rather have tickets to the dentist office. Why do girls like him? " Pondered the boy outloud.

" Because he's cute. " Miranda informed her friend.

" No he's not and he sounds like a girl when he sings. " Miranda shot him a look that stopped him dead in his tracks. " Okay, sorry. "

" That's better, we gotta hurry if we're going to make it in time. " Stated the young girl jetting off on her ten speed. Adam no more than a space behind her.

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