Love for Franklin Chapter 2:
About three days later Franklin awoke the in morning with a smile on his face and was ready to start the day again... But he didn't really know what to do.
So he played with Chop for a while in the house, throwing him the ball and playing games of tug of war, which Chop won most of them.
He watched some TV for a while, got bored of that so he decided to just head out for a while, just to see midday Los Santos on a Saturday… and it was the most dried out site he'd ever seen.
There were only depressed people working on Saturdays, punk kids hanging around getting high in public, laughing at nothing, C Minus and D plus hookers hanging on corners and bums just begging
He noticed that his Buffalo was squeaking so he rode into a LS Customs shop to get it looked at.
The mechanic said it was the brakes and fixed the muscle car for 30 bucks.
Franklin commenced riding around LS and figured to himself, "Ehh, why not, I got nothin' else to do." As he rolled up to a movie theater to finally see Michael's movie, Meltdown.
3 hours later he complemented himself on watching the whole way through as he exited the movie theater.
"Shit, I'ma go grab somethin' to eat." Franklin voiced to himself as he entered his Buffalo and drove to the nearest Burger Shot, commenting when he got that that he could smell the burgers from his car, and that the food was bad for the heart but good for the soul.
The young millionaire then began drifting around LS for the bar scene, until he got to Pitchers, a Classic Vinewood bar, and decided to get his drink on.
As he entered the bar, he noticed it was packed with celebrities and up and comers from Fame or Shame, but one face stood out in the crowd… the face of one Taylor Freemont.
He rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't hallucinating from that burger or anything, and when he stopped rubbing se was still there.
He began contemplating whether he should go up to her and as her, but before he could he turned his head and saw her coming his way.
She walked to him and greeted him, "Hey, stranger, fancy meeting you here."
"I could say the same for you." Frank replied.
The two started talking and buying drinks until Franklin asked her, "so what were you doin' here, had another date?"
"Oh, no, no, no, my girlfriend lives here and she said she show me a nice bar and get settled in with the 'LS Scene' and all, but she canceled on me and I was left hangin'" Taylor explained.
"Huh, well if you feelin' lonely, we could—"
Before Franklin cold finish his sentence, he heard screaming, glass breaking and gunshots, lots of gunshots.
People screamed as Ballas began attacking the bar and hiding in panic.
Franklin and Taylor ran into a bathroom as the shots continued.
Taylor screamed and Franklin now had two goals, get Taylor and himself out safely, and DO NOT shoot anyone, he was not about to murder some in front of this poor girl's eyes.
Frank then grabbed Taylor as they ran to the executive office, where Michael De Santa handled the business of the bar, they slipped through the back door and sprinted to Franklin's car.
"Ah! My ankle!" Taylor shrieked as she tripped in the heels she was wearing and Franklin grabbed her off her feet before she could even fall.
The two got in Frank's car and sped away.
Taylor was so shaken up she held Franklin's arm all the way to his house.
The two arrived at Franklin's house and Franklin helped Taylor to his living room.
She eased on to the red couch and Franklin said to the injured girl, "I'll go get some ice real quick, just make yourself comfortable I guess."
"Thank you so much Franklin. Really."
"Don't mention it, girl."
Franklin left to go get ice and a bandage leaving Taylor unattended.
She received a text on her phone but before she could answer, Franklin walked in with the supplies to heal her.
He placed the ice on her ankle and then wrapped in in the compress, then turned on the TV and apologized for the way tonight went down.
"Listen, I know it's been a strange turn of events and such, but do you wanna maybe stay here the next few days or somethin'?"
"I'd like that, thank you so much Franklin." Taylor said sincerely.
"Wanna just chill here on the couch?"
"Sure."
Franklin laid on the couch and Taylor in between him, hugged up against his tattooed arms.
The two watched movies till three in the morning.
They fell asleep on the couch with Taylor cuddled up to Franklin.
8 Hours later, 11:37 AM
Taylor awoke in a stir, sliding out from underneath Franklin's protective arm that somehow made its way into a hugging position as they slept.
She limped into the bathroom, and pulled out her iFruit phone and checked the text message.
The contact name simply said Agent Norton.
The message read, "Agent Freemont, is he docile?"
She replied simply, "Yes."
"Good, remember, you're just keeping an eye on him"
Taylor sighed as she read the text and responded, "I know Agent Norton, I just can't reveal my true identity as an FIB agent."
"Good work, Agent Freemont, just remember, take good care of him, he's a good kid."
"Yes, sir, Agent Freemont out."
Taylor sent the text and turned off her phone, then looked in the mirror and sighed.
END OF CHAPTER 2
Hey guys, I know it's been awhile since I update L4F, but here is your chappie 2! I hope you love it, review if you caught the Little Jacob quote I had Franklin use in the story, and can you believe that twist!? Hope y'all enjoy, also I don't wanna sound like a fame whore or anything but follow me on Twitter guys and tweet me suggestions of stories you guys might ant and I'll do my best to get them up, plus it really shows that you guys like my stuff and for me to put more up! AndreMajic10 is my Twitter, and Peace Out, Girl Scouts!
