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    Angel Of Lies – (Chapter: Elaborate)

    So how shocked was I yesterday?

    You want to know?

    Do you?

    Well I will fucking tell you. I was so shocked I jumped off this really tall building in annoyance of my lack of concentration.

    For a couple of hours I forgot why I was there and I let Blue Eyes make me feel uncomfortable.

    What the hell right?

    But anyway. I moved around the school as if I was a shadow until Blondie…. I mean glen spotted me and jogged my way.

    “Hey.”

    I smiled. “hey.”

    “So I called you yesterday.”

    Oh right…. He called me I saw it and I dropped it off that very tall building before I jumped off myself.

    Jeh. Shows how much I like him right?

    “Sorry I misplaced my phone.” I smile innocently.

    “So. How would you feel about hanging out tonight? I can show you all the good hangouts if you want.”

    I think I could crush his ego right now if I say no. but I’ll wait until I can truly destroy him later.

    “That sounds perfect.” I throw him a nose crinkling smile that can get any guy to wonder when he is gunna tap me.

    Ha.

    Glen’s blue eyes brighten and he smiles back. “Can I walk you to your next class?”

    Ew.

    “Sure.” I smile again and he quickly takes my books out of my hands and we start walking towards history.

    No point of wasting 2 hours of my life to hear shit i lived through.

    Glen stops in front of the door and hands me my books back. “I’ll be here to escort you to lunch, m’lady.” He bows playfully and winks before he walks off.

    Ok that was cute. But no.

    I go sit down. And pretend to be listening when I start to doze off.

    I’m pretty sure I was snoring lightly and drooling on my brand new never opened text book.

    “Ms. Davies.”

    This strange voice is getting on my nerves.

    “Ms. Davies.”

    Shut the fuck up inner voice.

    “Ms. Davies get up now or I’ll throw water on you.”

    Inner voice is getting kinky. Ashley likey.

    I hear snickering. Oh…. The teacher wants me.

    I close my mouth and slowly raise my head to see the half bald guy, kind of red. I swear I don’t get why they don’t shave their heads. It looks disgusting.

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