The author would like to thank you for your continued support. Story Author. Even with the rest of the house helping her out with the house, she still had to put up with the problems of high school keeping her up working. Frankie ran and ran, ignoring everything else that got in her way. She didn't waste anytime and invited them in "Come on in girls. It was so weird yet looked so enticing.
She then grabbed her bottle of shampoo and squirted it into her scalp.
After what felt like hours of dumping, Frankie had finally let out her final enormous load of waste. She then crawled through the bushes until she was under a bush and tree. Her only hope was that the block was clear of people until she made it to fosters.