He's Back. . .

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So this takes place in L.A at a boarding school (that has dorms), and its their senior prom night!. So thats really all imma say the rest of this story will tell its self. ! Oh and when i say "Jacob" im talking about Princeton :) 

This has been going on for to long, and i know it. The more time passes i feel his words becoming more and more true. Could i ever get away from him? Does he really own me? I'd hate to believe so, but im starting to. I thought him getting locked up would be the end of it, since my senior graduation is in 2 days and all. I thought i would just leave and pursue my dreams. WRONG!. My name is Angel and for me, theres NO WAY OUT.

Prom Night:

Roc: you know, i still cant believe this is it.

he said sitting in the passenger seat of my car

Angel: well believe it! our lives are about to finally start :)

i looked over and smiled at him.

Roc: its just that, i feel like i just got you back and now we are about to be a part AGAIN.

he said starring out the window

I knew exactly what he was talking about, to bad he didnt know the REAL details of it all. The only reason we have been consistantly together NOW is because Ray has been locked up for the past 2 months. If he was still here, id still be running around trying to hide me and rocs relationship, and being scared of what Ray is going to do to me if he ever found ou-

Roc: but i guess i shouldnt ruin our prom night with my complaints

he said interupting my thoughts

Angel: noo, baby your not gonna ruin anything. we are gonna figure things out TOGETHER and everything is gonna be okay :) 

i assured him, knowing i wasnt even sure myself

Roc: :) see this is why i love you

he said with that cute smile of his

i smiled back keeping my eyes on the road.

Angel: i love you too :)

soon we had arrived at our destination, time passed and the night was going really well. Dancing, laughing, ratchet pictures. It was the perfect prom.... so far

Angel: hahahahaha! no Chrystina you know you wanted you some Prod!

a group of us were sitting down on a couch reminising on old times

Chrysie: -.- i never liked him! see yall must be drinking to much of that spiked punch

she said getting irritated, from our teasing

Prod: okay so if i didnt have a girlfrend you saying you wouldnt want me ;)

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