Finding Frankie Noob Noobs Novels & Stories

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

She didn't even get a chance to reply as Ms Jacobs took the words right out of her mouth. "Class, we have a new student," she addressed. "Introduce yourself, young man." I continued to stare at Ally wondering what had gotten her so wide-eyed. "Hey," someone said. The voice sounded alluring and familiar but I didn't look up, trying to get Ally to relax. "My name's Franklin . Franklin Blackstone." If suddenly Bigfoot walked into the room and started dancing to All About that Bass, I'm pretty sure I would be less shocked. My eyes lost focus as my body temperature dropped and froze my muscles and bones.

Just perfect. Fighting back my nausea, I lifted that reeking bag and slammed it directly onto her forehead. The impact from the top-tier crocodile leather bag split the skin of her forehead open. All the blood-soaked pads, smeared with some nasty yellowish gunk, spilled out and covered her from head to toe. “Ahh! Lily, have you completely lost your mind?! You’re mad!” By the time the other staff members rushed over, they found the foul-smelling Vivian frantically tearing the blood-soaked pads off herself.

Rocky asked "I'm not asking her out to be my girlfriend or something,,just to have fun and,,all that" Frankie said "Oh" "Wait,are you talking about Winter Noona?" Jerry asked and Frankie nodded "Honestly I don't know" Trent spoke up "What about you?" Frankie faced Rocky and he grinned "What will I get In return?" Rocky asked "What do you want?" Frankie asked "You" Rocky winked "Eww!!!" Jerry and Trent groaned making a disgusting face "What do you mean by me?? You want me to kiss you or something?" Frankie asked moving closer

"Word on the street is there's a new neighbor moved in right next to ya. Young fella, just got his place recently." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the tidbit of information. "Oh, really? Do you know anything about him?" Frankie leaned back, a secretive grin on his face. "Ah, ya know, I'm an old man, ain't got all the scoop. But I can tell ya, he's a friendly one. Real charmer and not to mention good-lookin'." I chuckled, appreciating Frankie's cryptic yet friendly nature. "Well, I guess I'll find out sooner or later."

Franky’s there, sipping on a whiskey, telling one of his famous bad jokes to Earl, one of the bartenders. “Franky,” I interrupt. “I need you to do something for me.” “Aye, Dominic,” he laughs. “Need a hot tip on the NFL? Well, I’ve got one for you just as long as you cut me in—” “This is serious, Franky,” I say, leveling my eyes at him. Franky may be a jokester with more than a couple drinks in him, but we’ve been through more than a few things together, and I know I can rely on him. “I need one of your specials. And I need it now.”

Kerry asked Frankie the same and his reply was "Hell yes." "Ok, we will let you but first you have to follow our instructions." They looked a little puzzled but both agreed without too much thought. With both Kerry and me lying open and exposed we began masturbating, and moaning. "Frankie, look at Carl's thick cock, isn't it beautiful?" I asked seeing if I could get a rise out of him.

Petey👅 😈: yep, what are you up to ♠️ Frank: trying to relax Petey👅 😈: what's stopping you? ♠️ Frank: ▶ Voice message • 0:10 Petey👅 😈: 😂😂😂 is that Jeff snoring? ♠️ Frank: it's so freaking loud! Petey👅 😈: It's quiet over here ♠️ Frank: what are you saying? Petey👅 😈: I don't have a roommate ♠️ Frank: you have to be a bit clearer than that

NARRATIVE POV (12 years ago) **A Bit Dark, but necessary for Oliver’s backstory** Frankie was laughing as she ran wildly throughout the packhouse, trying to find a good hiding spot. She and Aria were playing hide-and-go-seek with a group of their friends from school, and Ryner was the one meant to find them. Ryner was three years older, and in Frankie's mind, she had the best big brother because he still enjoyed playing childish games with his little sister.

"Or you might find yourself in a shallow grave with my bullet embedded in your skull." "You've no authority here. You're just an orphan boy belonging to the Moretta's as payment. Poor little Niko, no family to speak of," Franko pokes at Niko. "It's pathetic; a girl like her deserves a man like me." "Stop," I beg. "Be quiet, my little whore. Why don't we tell Niko just how you lost your virginity?" Franko hisses at me. Niko drops my hand and punches Franko in the face before I blink.