Angelica's POV.
I finished handing drinks out to the boys and headed to the back of the room. I had to stay there in case anything bad happened. I fidgeted with my necklace. The one with a picture of me and my sister on it, J-J. We all called J-J Yorkie because she has a British accent. She doesn't mind the nickname at all. It's just stuck with her throughout the years. I watched as Enjolras explained new revolution plans to the boys. My aunt, Madame Houcloup had sent me in. She wanted me to learn about the revolution. I just wanted to find a boy to court. A handsome one at that! That's why Combeferre had come to my attention. He wasn't in the leauge of other men but he was truly adorable. I think I'm in love with him. I heard the room yell 'Viva Le France' and the boys started to leave. That meant I could go check on J-J. Make sure nobody's dead. The boys went into the empty cafe. It was only them there. J-J had never met the boys. I saw her looking when I sometimes opened the door but she never introduced herself. Looks like she ain't showing up. Then a large bang made me and the boys look at the room upstairs. "AH!" I heard my close friend Isa yell. I audibly facepalmed. Then I watched as J-J and Mac ran downstairs. Mac was my close friend. A girl despite her name.
"Yorkie what's wrong?" I asked my little sister.
"THERE'S A CENTIPIDE IN MY BEDROOM!" J-J yelled. I rolled my eyes.
"You had to come tell me that Yorkie? I don't see you for 2 weeks and that's the first thing?" I asked. She nodded and ran over to me. Despite her being a pain I always missed my little sister. I gave her a hug. "Love you Yorkie," I mumbled.
"I love you too Angelica," she told me.
"Ummmm Angie, who's this?" I heard Enjolras ask. I looked at my younger sister.
"Really Angie?" J-J asked.
"Sorry Yorkie. I'll tell them now," I promised my little sister. Courfeyrac raised an eyebrow.
"Yorkie?" Courf asked.
"Yup it's a long story," J-J explained.
"Then tell," Ferre said.
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The Girl Who Was Noticed And The Girl Who Stayed Ignored
Historical FictionThe Barricade Boys always met up at the Cafe for their meetings. Madame H always sent in the same waitress to serve them every time. One of her two revolution approving nieces, Angelica. Angelica was a fair girl the same age as the Barricade Boys w...
