Frankie loved to dance. Most importantly, she loved to dance with you. It helped her forget. Forget about the alcohol. Forget about her stresses. Forget about her twin brother, JJ, and his abuse. Especially dancing with you. You were like a feather when you danced. Lightly and flawless. Beautiful.

Ever since moving to Hollyoaks, and dealing with JJs abuse, the alcoholism, her new family dynamics; Frankie was a mess. Then, she met you. Her guardian angle.

Being with you helped Frankie forget. She watched as you twirled as you practiced for an audition in the next coming weeks for a dance studio in London. She had kept it a secret from her parents and her twin brother obviously. Only you, and her eldest half brother, Charlie, knew.

Frankie smiled at you as you both danced in the school hall that Nancy, her step mother; a teacher, had approved of.

“Hopefully.. we’ll get in!”