❝𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐧𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬❞ ━ 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐍𝐄

11 | ❝𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃❞

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍
❝Your fucked❞

It'd been a month since Will's accident, he officially made Mia his emergency contact, so they was no reason for the two to be talking. Or as Will said, they was no reason for Mia or Harry to know. Whilst Will was comfortable lying to his girlfriend, Angelica wouldn't lie to Harry.

They hadn't spoke about the words they shared in the hospital room, Angelica brought Will food when he needed it. His recovery from surgery was told to be roughly six weeks, but he was in agony everytime he moved. If Angelica was honest everyday had started to feel like a drag, her video's were taking longer for her to film and to plan.

Filming her 'King shit' podcast felt never ending , she didn't find Randolph boring but her mind was racing and she couldn't finish the podcast soon enough. Angelica thanked Randolph for his time before making her way out of her recording studio, as soon as she checked her phone she was disappointed, no replies from Harry.

𝗣𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘁
'𝗕𝗶𝗴 𝗱𝗼𝗴 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹🫀+ 𝗔𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹 🖤'

𝗔𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹 🖤

Do you need food or is little miss
princess peach dropping you off
something?

𝗕𝗶𝗴 𝗱𝗼𝗴 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹🫀

Alex offered to drop me off
something but I'd rather have
a Nando's with you

𝗔𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹 🖤

I'll drop you one off, dickhead

Angelica ordered the Nando's quickly for herself, Will and Harry. Realistically all she wanted was to climb into Harry's bed, with a glass of wine and to drink away the rest of the night. It didn't take Angelica long to collect the food, her Uber drive was short to the apartment building.

During her elevator ride she attempted to ring Harry twice again, ending in voicemail both times. Arriving at Will's apartment, Angelica bent down for the spare key under the doormat.

She unlocked the door with a small smile on her face, she laughed at Will as he sat on the sofa, wrapped in blankets and with his leg elevated, "I'm sure I decorated this place way better then this" She chuckled, passing him the bag of food.

"Yeah, well Mia wanted to, er, change a few bits" Will shrugged his shoulders, Angelica rolled her eyes teasingly making her way over to his kitchen.

She passed him a knife and fork, along with a cold bottle of water from the fridge, "You all set now, Lenney?" Angelica asked, glancing down at the bandages wrapped around his leg.

"You sure, you can't stay?" He questioned, a grin on his lips, Will watched the brunette shake her head with another laugh.

"Sorry, but y'know Lenney, some of us actually worked today, I'm knackered alright" She replied, grabbing her keys from the side.

"Thanks for the food, Angel" Will called out, watching as she waved goodbye with a roll of her eyes.

Angelica made her way back into the elevator, clicking the button for Harry's floor, her foot tapped as she waited, checking her texts once again - nothing.