Wounded Secrets

"B-Bandit?" I heard Frank say from the side of my bunk. I looked over at him with half lidded eyes.

"What?"

"Would you maybe want to go shopping with me?" He asked.

"That sounds great. Just let me get dressed." I sighed. I closed my curtain and changed into black super skinny jeans and a deep red tank top. I pulled a grey beanie on and some darker red converse and jumped out, not caring that you could practically see my whole bra through the arms of my shirt.

"Let's goooooooooo!" I whined, waiting at the door.

"Coming." Frank ran towards me as fast as he could, sliding as he came down the stairs.

I laughed at him as he flung himself out the door. I walked down the steps with him and he took my hand and we skipped towards where ever he decide on taking me. We eventually came up to a mall and we walked in. I linke arms with Frank and skipped through the hallways, looking at all the shops around us.

We were coming up on the Victoria's Secret and I realized my lack of bras and panties. "Hey, Frank?"

"What is it?" He asked happily, smiling over to me.

"I need some bras and panties, if you would allow me to drag you into this Victoria's Secret." I asked, motioning towards the shop we were standing in front of.

"Sure." He said with a smile. We skipped into the store and were immediately greeted with a fake smiling employee. We were polite, saying we were fine to look around on our own.

"How about this one?" Frank asked with a devious smirk, holding up a skimpy Bra that was all lace and no support. It was also just an A/32 when I was at least a DD/34, so naturally I laughed.

"First off, that is not going to hold anything, second, that is not even close to my size." I finished. He laughed at me before holding it up to his chest.

"How funny, you thought I meant this one for you." We both laughed and he put it back before we walked back further into the store.

"Seriously, how about this one?" He held up a black lace bra. It was fairly nice, so I walked over and picked out my size.

"I can always try it on." I concluded as I gave it to him to hold. I picked out the matching panties before adding a red and black, lace bra and matching panties, just plain red, and just plain black bras.

"Are you going to try them on now?" He asked impatiently.

"Okay, okay." I said. I pulled him back to the changing rooms where we were given dirty looks before being led to an actual room.

I tried them all on, not caring that Frank was there with me. He picked which ones to take and which ones to put back leaving us with two lace sets of undergarments and putting back the plain ones. I rolled my eyes before sighing and pulling him to the check out. Frank laid all my stuff on the counter as I pulled out my credit card.

"Wow, wow, wow, I don't think so." He said, pushing my hand away and giving the cashier his credit card.

"Frank." I said. He looked up, giving me an I'm-paying look. I just sighed and put my card back. "Thank you."

"Awe, you two are so cute." The cashier said. I smiled at her and she finally looked up at us. "Oh my gosh! You guys! You two- your-" she fangirled.

I laughed and Frank put his arm around me and pulled me closer. "Yep! Frank and Bandit. The trendin ship on Twitter." I laughed even harder and so did she as he just stood with his smirk smile.

"Awe, well so nice to meet you two, come back soon!" She smiled, handing me my bag.

"Thank you!" I laughed. We walked out of the store.

*
"So, where to next?" I laughed as Frank pulled me down the halls.

"I SEE GIANT COOKIES!!!" He screamed. I laughed before we abruptly stop and I crash into someone.

"I'm so sorry." I laugh, standing up and helping the guy I knocked over up.

"It's okay, I see your dad was pulling you to fast." My heart stopped at his words.

"H-He's not my dad!" I stuttered, turning back and looking at Frank.

"Well, at least he's not your boyfriend." He snickered before walking away with his friends. I walked back over to where Frank was and stood beside him.

He ordered whatever the hell kind of double stuff cookie thing (which I call diabetes) and I got a slushy before we continued around the mall.

"What's wrong?" Frank mumble through his cookie after a while.

"Just the douche dick I ran into at the cookie place. He thought you were my dad." I sighed.

"So?" He asked, lookin over at me. "I'm not."

"I know." I looked at my feet as we walked. Suddenly I was being pushed against a wall. Frank was staring right into my face and he held me firmly against the wall, no space between us what-so-ever.

Soon his icing covered lips were on mine and I giggled. He pulled away before hooking his arm around mine and swinging around our bags as we walked out of the mall.

We climbed bed back onto the bus an set our bags in our seperate bunks and came back into the living area, laughing at some dick joke Frank just told me.

"Would you shut up?!" My dad growled, looking up from his work. I just stopped laughing as loudly and smiled at Frank, not letting my dad kill my mood.

Notes

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