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She had been avoiding Alice all day

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She had been avoiding Alice all day. After the previous day she was incredibly uncomfortable. Angie had even called Rosalie to help her calm down. It was part of the reason she was avoiding Alice so well, Rosalie was helping her. While they still weren't friends, Rosalie understood why she was so upset.

Walking around the corner, Angie immediately started backing up as she saw Rosalie giving her a look. "Angie!" Alice ran over to her, starting to pull her over to where everyone else was. Rosalie was already glaring at her. "So it's almost graduation! Do you know what you're doing after?"

Angie sighed to Alice as she leaned against one of the lockers. "No. No I have- I have no idea." She was lying. Angie knew exactly what she would do, she just didn't want Alice to know. "Are you alright? You sound really tired?"

It was true, she was exhausted. But it was more because she went her night talking with Rosalie. "Yeah I guess I am." In all honesty Angie would probably get over what happened in a month but it only made her angrier how Alice tried to say it was a misunderstanding. "Angie is everything alri-"

"You know I got to get to class." Angie walked away as fast as she could. She didn't even want to go to class. So, Angie passed her class, going straight for the doors.

Walking out of the school, Angie went over to the bike rack. She hadn't actually used her scooter that day. Taking off the lock, Angie put it her bag as she took the bike off the rack.

Getting on, Angie quickly started to push the pedals as she heard Alice. "Angie! Are you skipping!?" She just ignored Alice as she headed towards the forest.

Moving between the tree's, Angie didn't pay much attention to the sounds of the forest. Stop. Immediately Angie stopped the bike, right before she crashed into a younger blonde girl and a brunette boy. "Oh fuck- Are you alright?" She looked worriedly between the two.

Jane and Alec stopped talking, turning to look at Angie. "Um- yes." Alec stared at her for a moment, he recognized her somehow. "Aren't you Angela?" Looking back to Alec, Janes widened as she realized he was right.

Looking at them confused, Angie got off her bike. "Last time I checked. Why are you two out here? You barely look older than 15?" Alec smirked to her as Jane pulled out her phone. "What are you doing out here? Isn't the highschool the opposite way?" Angie opened her mouth to say something before smiling to Alec. "You got me there kid."

"He better not fuck this up." Jane whispered quietly to Alec, making sure that Angie couldn't hear her. Immediately Alec nodded in agreement.

Smiling to the two, Angie got back on her bike. "You two should really go to school. You look way too young to be skipping." "You look too old to be skipping." Angie and Jane stared at eachother for a minute, neither saying a word.

Coming out from behind the trees, Demetri began to wonder what he was interrupting. "Sorry if I'm interrupting." Angie looked over to Demetri as he spoke, clearly not happy.

"Oh great. It's you." Demetri was hurt slightly but didn't respond as he motioned for the twins to leave. "I wanted to apologize." Rolling her eyes, Angie pushed down the kickstand on the bike. "Okay you have a few minutes."

Sighing, Demetri smiled to Angie slightly as she looked at him annoyed. "It was a misunderstanding. You sounded like you were in pain so I came to check on you. I assumed you rolled on your shoulder." The lie wasn't his idea, luckily. Surprisingly enough, Aro helped him with the lie. Though Demetri assumed it was from his experience with upsetting Sulpicia over the years.

Angie stared at Demetri for a few seconds before nodding. "Okay fine. I don't know you well enough to tell if you're lying so I'll just believe you. It's not like I'll have to deal with you for much longer."

Not giving Demetri a chance to ask what she meant, Angie pulled up the kickstand. Then, she left as quickly as possible.

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