This is another short chapter
Chapter 9: Hanging With Franklin
Franklin pulled in the driveway of his aunt's house in Stephanie's Comet, she and Franklin got out of the car and he walked around the car to meet her. They walked hand in hand to the front door where Franklin walked in first, his aunt Denise was laying on the floor doing pelvic exercises. "What the hell are you doing?" He asked her. "Franklin, what the fuck you doing here? And who's this pale ho with you?" Denise asked in response. "Hold on, fuck you hag." Stephanie replied aggressively. "Whatever." Denise said catching her breath. Franklin and Steph went to Franklin's room and shut the door, she sat on the bed with Franklin and he reached under his bed. Franklin pulled out a box and opened it, the box was full of pre rolled joints and blunts along with a pipe and bong. Steph smiled and grabbed a joint out of the box, she lit one and hit it, before handing it to Franklin. "Not bad, is this high grade?" She asked Franklin. "Best shit in San Andreas, grown in San Fierro and shipped to dispensaries here." Franklin replied. "Nice." Steph said calmly.
They smoked the joined and talked, Steph laid on Franklin's bed. "So you were born here?" Steph asked him. "Born and raised, my pops wasn't around, he left me and my moms when I was 6 months old. Mom took me with her to live with my grandparents, in this house. Mom was…well she liked to hit the crack pipe, my grandparents raised me. Then they died leaving her the house, she let my crazy bitch of an aunt live with us. Then she OD'd when I was a kid, she left half the house to my aunt and half to me. I try to keep up the bills, I spent a lot of my youth slanging dope and popping assholes. I'm in a gang Chamberlain Hills Family, but I started my own set after my ex's brother got killed in a gunfight. Me and my boy Lamar run the gang, Forum Gangsters. Lamar is a crazy fool, just the other day he got me in a situation where I had to pop a bunch of Vagos just to get a damn bike. I met your uncle and see how well he's doing, I want out of the gang life. I need paper but no sense in getting killed doing it." Franklin told her. "Damn, sounds like you been through the ringer." Stephanie simply said.
Franklin laid down and put his arm over her stomach and squeezed her, she scooted closer to him. "What about you babe? Tell me about yourself." Franklin told her. "My life is boring F." Steph replied. "Good, one of us has to be." Franklin said with a smile. Stephanie sighed. "Okay, I was born in North Yankton. I grew up on a cattle ranch outside Ludendorff, the land was too cold to farm crops so we farmed livestock. My mom was a stripper who never stayed home, and my dad was a strict abusive alcoholic farmer. He did like hunting though, when I was 5 he taught me to shoot, taught was an understatement. He's whip the hide off me for missing a shot, when I was a good enough shooter he'd take me to bag elk. That's something we had in common, we loved hunting. At the same time he pushed me to do well in school, if I even got an A- he'd whip me and lock me in the closet. I excelled in school but developed a rebellious side, at 13 I started sneaking out and meet my friends to raise hell. In high school I joined the YFC where I majored in Livestock judging. I also did skeet shooting for the club, which I won the regional championship. I became the president of the chapter and graduated as class Valedictorian. When I graduated I decided to move out here, daddy flipped out. He whipped me the worst he ever had in his life. That was the last straw, I snuck out, stole his pistol, robbed a check cashing place for 5G and took a bus out here." Steph explained.
Franklin looked at her with sad eyes, he pulled her in for a kiss. "Damn, you had it kinda rough." Franklin said after they kissed. "Yeah, now I'm here same as you trying to make paper." Steph told him. She stood up and took off her shirt, Franklin was confused. "You gonna take off those pants or do I?" Steph asked as she took off her leggings and underwear. Franklin stripped as well, Steph got on top of him and started riding. She and Franklin made out as she rode him, he grabbed her hips and squeezed. Franklin started sucking on her neck making her moan, she came just before Franklin did. She got off him and laid next to him, Franklin grabbed his pack of Redwood Menthols and lit two cigarettes. He handed one to Steph and she took a drag, she didn't smoke but she always heard a cigarette goes good after sex. Frank had his arm around her pulling her close, they finished their cigarettes and fell asleep. Stephanie was content where she was at, she held Franklin close as he did her.