Chapter Seventeen

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*Angel's POV*

Days had gone by after the failing attempt of me trying to kill myself and...how I found out I actually love him.

Just by thinking of it, made my hands go clammy and my inside churn in a feeling that I have no idea of. Right now, I was at school. It was already lunch break and here I was, sitting on the empty bleacher, looking at the quiet football field as the sun hit the grass, making it look really fresh.

Well as you see, days before, the gang came up to me and apologized for what had happened the day at the Carnival; and of course, I forgave them. It wasn't really their fault anyway. They just got dragged into it.

Speaking of, I haven't seen Trina around. She didn't even come visit me. I was expecting for an apology, but I guess it doesn't exist in her vocabulary.

"You must be thinking hard right now." Someone interrupted my train of thoughts, flinching at the process. I looked up to see a smiling, amused Lance.

"As always." I replied, smiling at him.

"The gang was looking for you, especially me. Thankfully one student saw you coming here and told me,"

"Anyway, I'm assuming you haven't eaten yet, so here, I brought us food since I refused to eat without you." He grinned, showing off his dimples.

He placed the two paper bags in front of us that contained: burgers, fries, pop tarts, salads and two cans of Arizona.

Gosh how I missed those dimples. It was too cute.

My heart melted at this, smiling to myself like a complete fool. "How sweet of you, Lance. Thank you!" leaned in and kissed his cheek.

At that moment, he froze, his cheeks turning crimson.

Did I just make him blush?

"Did I just make you blush?" I blurted out, quickly regretting it and clamped both my hands on my mouth.

He smirked, and just chuckled.

I guess I did.

"Before we eat, dance for me. Please?" He said, putting his pouty lips.

CAPITAL OMG. SO CUTE.

I sighed, and agreed anyways. What's so wrong of showing him anyway?  I took !y phone out, scrolling down my playlist and chose, "Lips are moving'" by Meghan Trainor"

After dancing, I deeply turned red seeing that Lance was checking me out, not in a pervy way. "That was amazing. You were amazing."

"Thank you!" I grinned, sitting down and taking a big bite out of my delicious burger. I was starving.

He didn't touch his food yet though. He watched me in amusement as I slowly finished my food until there were only pop tarts left.

"For a girl, you eat like a man." He joked, laughing lightly.

"I don't know whether to be offended or not." I sarcastically said, laughing as well. I slowly grabbed the delicious pop tart, taking a big bite before smearing it on his left cheek.

He totally did not see that coming. I tried to hold back my laugh, but hey, it was too funny. His face was priceless. Like it would cost more than Monalisa's painting.

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