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🍒Angela🍒 Mason came home the next evening with a grave mood. I was worried something happened while he was at work. Something was off with him, he was giving clipped off answers to my questions. Did he fight someone? Did someone hurt him? Ok, this sounded absurd because he was a strong, sturdy man himself and I bet he could fight five people at once. I felt sad when he just went to his room without saying anything. He wasn't usually like that. No matter what happened, at the end of the day, he would always give me a smile. He didn't even eat anything. I was worried and hurt by his behavior. Him ignoring me is not what bothered me, what bothered me was that he knew, he knew I had been waiting for him. I missed him. I want to know the reason, the cause of this behavior. If something is hurting him, I want him to share it with me. But right now, I felt so worthless. Like I was just a burden at him. A little girl who needed protection because she was so weak to protect herself
Hi everybody! If you are reading this then either you stumbled upon this story or you decided to give this story a chance. And if you did either of them, then WELCOME! I hope you like this story! <3SUMMARY:Angela Woodson; perky, buoyant and an innocent seventeen year old, who lives to make others smile. She's th
♡ Angela♡I was running.Panting heavily.Sweating profusely.I heard a few sounds behind me but at that moment, I did not care.The laces of my sneakers were untied.And my hair flying in numerous directions.I wasn't even looking ahead.That's why I crashed. Hard.And we both fell down."Ouch!" The stranger and I exclaimed at the same time.I fell on top of him, so as of now my head was buried in his chest. (I knew it was a he because he didn't have boobs, nor did his physique match a girl’s). He was fit. And muscular. And seemed quite tall. But I didn't care about any of that, at the moment, I just cared for the headache I have been granted because of his rock-hard chest. Ow!"Are you just going to stay here or are you going to move? My back's hurting," I heard a deep, husky voice say.Dude, stop! I’m having a moment here.
♡Angela♡I did a happy dance when I brought the groceries home, seeing the guests haven't arrived. My mom didn't scold me as well for being late, which was a good thing. But, it all went to drain when I asked mom that why have the guests not arrived?"Sweetheart, they don't arrive until seven, go get refreshed and ready," my mom informed me before taking the groceries to the kitchen.
♡Angela♡"Again?" I whined, "But mom, I just went grocery shopping a week ago!""So?" My mom shrugged, "We need some more things, like I need some pizza sauce if I'm making a pizza. And I also need some milk, yeast and cheese and all the things which are written there. You didn't bring them last week."My jaw dropped and I sighed dramatically, "Why, mother? Why must you do this to me? Do you not love me anymore?" I looked at her, feigning a crying face, to which she gave me a look and I straightened immediately."Ok, ok. I'll bring everything. But why didn't you tell me I had to bring all that, last week?"My mom rolled her eyes at me,"To torture you, honey.""WHAT? MOMMM!""Angela! We were in a hurry. I sent you grocery shopping two hours before the guests arrived!" she scolded me, folding her hands around her chest.She had a point. But the matter now is, that I don't wan
RECAP:I tried to look more closely and moved a little forward but unconsciously dropped a tin can which caught the attention of the other man. My eyes widened but not at the fact that I had been caught but at the fact that I knew that guy.Slowly, I made my way towards him."K.C, is that you?"***** ♡Angela♡I was staring in shock at the guy in front of me. What is he doing here? Where was he all this time? How? Many questions were running wildly through my mind. I just couldn't believe he was here, in front of me, in flesh. But the main question running through my mind is 'how the hell is he alive?' We all saw him die.But for this while, everything aside, a smile touched my lips as I ran forward and hugged him tightly."YOU'RE ALIVE!" I couldn't help but shout."Ange-" he tried to speak but I cut him off.
♡Angela♡I'm a barbie girl,in a barbie world.Life in plastic,it's fantastic.You can brush my hair,and dress me everywhere…Imagination…Huh? Who's ringing me this early?I groaned as I realised that it's not my phone but my alarm clock. Whoever set this song on my alarm clock must've been hell bent on taking revenge from me? But who in the h*ll would do this to me? I whirl through my brain to get a memory of someone who could do this when I heard a 'boo' above me and I shrieked loudly, falling off the bed in process.Ow! My back left this world early. I'm backless, now!"Ahahahah!" I heard a person laughing. I yawned loudly before I open one eye and looked at the culprit.NO!I couldn't believe my eyes.What is
♡Angela♡"Time for school, Angel!" mom called out, lightly knocking on my door, standing on the doorway, smiling."Mom, do I have to?" I asked, pulling my face out of the comforter."Yes, you do. Otherwise, you'll miss out.""I'll ask Dylan to cover me up!" I told her, turning back to sleep again."Angela, get up!""But, mom--""No excuses, darling!" There was no going back. But atleast I could try a bit."Mom, *cough* *cough*, I dont... think I'm feeling that good," I faked being sick by masking my voice. This was the last straw."Alright, fine," Phew! "I can tell Mason to go back."I gasped, suddenly remembering our conversation from last night.Flashback:"Mason?""Hey," he smirked, "Angela."He spoke my name slowly as if teasing me. Ok, I know my mom was shouting my name loudly and that's how he knew.