Franky's P.O.V.
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~ About a week later ~
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"Franky, were you able to get that number yet?" Otti asked me as we pulled into the school's parking lot.
"No," I mumbled.
"Haven't you seen Derek, like, every day?" she asked.
"Oh sorry, do you, Kieran, and Pierce talk about me and Trina a lot when you're together?" I snapped back.
Otti's eyes widened before she frowned at me.
"You have a fair point, but your attitude is giving bit.chy," she grumbled.
"I'm sorry," I said as I ran my hand down my face.
"Don't be," Otti said, patting my knee. "I'm the one asking you for favors when your relationship is just starting. I'm sorry for being pushy. If this is stressing you out too much Franky
