❝𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐧𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬❞ ━ 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐍𝐄

14 | ❝𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐒?❞

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍
❝Your calling quits?❞

Finding Angelica Sloth wasn't hard these days, her lips constantly pressed to a glass of champagne. Usually wearing a short cocktail dress in the most prestige clubs of London - but house parties had always been her favourite.

Her silk dress was stained a tone of lilac, hanging from her skinny frame as she laughed at Talia's side. In all honesty, Angelica was shocked she even got an invite to Callux's party after their history. Her laughed halted as she caught Will's eye, as he entered the apartment with his arm thrown around Mia's shoulders.

"I need shots" Angelica murmured, leaving the conversation, her hand brushing against Talia's shoulder as she left.

Callux had stocked his kitchen well, Angelica observed as she entered the smaller room. She poured herself a glass of Jäger and Redbull, beginning to down it immediately.

"Tough night?"

Angelica turned to the voice, a small smile on her face as she pulled Chris into a light hug, he pressed a kiss to her cheek, "Oh, you have no idea" She joked.

"I've heard a lot of rumours" He chuckled, sipping at his bottle of beer, "I'm sorry about Harry"

Angelica laughed with a roll of her eyes, "Him and Katie will be back together soon, y'know, before she breaks his heart again" She replied.

"Funnily enough, that's what everyone's saying about you and Will" Chris smirked, watching as the brunette nearly choked on her drink.

"Very funny, Dixon" Angelica shook her head with a laugh.

"I'm being serious!" He laughed, "Angel Kingy, you are the talk of the town and once again, it's because of Will Lenney, when are you two actually gonna decide that this cat and mouse game you like to play isn't gonna end the way everybody knows you want it too?"

Angelica gulped, slurping down the remainder of her drink, "That, Christopher Dixon, is none of your business" She stuttered out, turning away from the blonde and returning to pouring herself another drink.

It wasn't long until Angelica was well past waved, she danced with anyone who held her attention, giggling and laughing at the silliest of things. If anything it was refreshing, for once Angelica wasn't drinking her feelings of misery she was letting loose and accepting that it is what it is.

She broke William Lenney's heart and he shouldn't apologise for how he's chosen to fix what she broke. Still, her eyes seemed to fall onto Will, wherever she went he was never far away from her sight. Angelica wanted to call it a coincidence, but when Harry took a step closer to her, so did Will.

"Can we talk?"

Three words that shouldn't be asked when drunk, and three words she shouldn't have replied with, "Of course, 'Haz"

Angelica let Harry lace his fingers through hers, as he lead his way up the stairs to the spare bedroom of Callux's home. Angelica's hand fell from Harry's as she took a seat on the bed, running her hand through her hair.

"I shouldn't have said what I said, I shouldn't have done what I did, Annie they is only so many times I can apologise but I need to know that you hear me, that you know I'm so sorry for hurting you"

It was a beautiful performance, of the heartbroken boy who made a simple mistake, "You should've said no, should've sent her home, should've thought twice before you decided to throw away what we had" Angelica's voice was cold, brash almost.

Harry ran his hands down his face, sighing once again, "I loved Katie! She, she was my first everything, you don't just stop loving someone-"

"Oh I know that better then anyone!" Angelica's voice rose, as she stood, "You know what Harry, I get it, I've been the toxic one, this role of the victim is something I've never played before, everyone knows how toxic I can truly be but I was never unfaithful, not to you, not to Will" She spoke, her tone now a hushed whisper, "So I will not be gaslighted into you playing the victim when you fucked up"