He was walking in town, holding a cup of coffee when he saw you walk out of a restaurant. You had just caught your now ex boyfriend cheating. You weren't paying attention as you tried crossing the street to get away.

"Hey!"

Frankie yelled as he dropped his coffee, rushing to grab your arm and yanking you out of the way as a bus was passing by. You both fell on the ground, you on top of him.

"Ugh... Shit..."

Frankie gasped, the fall making his ribs hurt. He was still sore after a job with Santiago. He sat up and helped you up as well, noticing your tears and ragged breath.

"Are you okay?"