#richierichmiles

Dad is such a jerk...

Frankie knew that her father wasn't going to be happy when they went home, not after the scene they made at school. The election was in two days and their lives were potentially going to change forever. She just...honestly hoped that this didn't screw everything up, she knew that her father was never going to forgive them if he lost the election now. Frankie looked at Miles and Hunter when they walked inside their house, their father already sitting there, waiting for them. "Frankie, can I please have a word with you?" He asked, looking at her. Frankie bit her lip and looked at both of her brothers. "I'll be fine," she said softly.

Katie had thought that she’d spend New Year’s Eve back in the city, facing her fears and maybe actually packing herself in the can of sardines known as Times Square to watch the ball drop however at the last minute she simply chickened out. Maybe it was hearing about the way that Darcy’s family shifted their whole family dynamic behind her back thus cutting her out of the loop completely or perhaps the only way to exercise her ghosts was to get as far away from the scene of the crime as she could. Either way, it was the afternoon of December 31st and she’d found herself sitting at the Dot dipping the edge of a grilled cheese sandwich into a bowl of soup when she spotted someone approaching her. Noting the diner was fairly crowed she looked up to the boy and smiled. ”It’s just me, go on and take the chairs.

Frankie had heard a rumor from one of the girls that she had gone to school with at boarding school, and it really made her worry. It was about a girl that Miles had briefly been...involved with. She was told that she was pregnant, and that Miles knew, but she couldn't believe that her brother would actually know that he got a girl pregnant and not do anything about it. She sighed and bit her lip, hesitantly knocking on his door. "Miles?" She asked, pushing it open and walking into it, biting her lip. "Can we um, can we talk?" She asked softly, desperately hoping that it wasn't true.

Frankie hadn't meant to end up in the hospital, she had just wanted to have some fun and forget about her dad's affair, her screwed up family, and everything, but instead she ended up here. Her entire body ached, and she barely remembered what had happened. She thought that maybe somebody offered her something...but did she take it? She couldn't really remember. All that she did remember was the rushing ambulance and the sirens and the bright lights but that even seemed like a blur to her. Her father was furious with her, the news knew about her mistake, and she knew that she was going to be grounded for life when she got out of the hospital, but for now, she was using this time to rest. She heard the door open and saw Miles standing there. "Hey," she said hoarsely.