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CHAPTER FOUR !hi, im rosetwilight

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CHAPTER FOUR !
hi, im rose
twilight

Beau bounced his foot anxiously, phone in hand as his phone hovered over the call button

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Beau bounced his foot anxiously, phone in hand as his phone hovered over the call button. He sighed before pressing the button, listening to it ring before there was static on the other end. "Hello?" Angela's soft voice spoke through the phone.

Beau tensed, sucking in a breath before he spoke. "Would you maybe want to ride with me to school?" He sprawled back across his bed, phone laid beside his head.

"What are you doing up so early?" Angela questioned, Beau's eyes drifted to the clock. 5 am.

"Did I wake you?" Beau asked quickly, taking a deep breath. Why was he so nervous? Beau grabbed the phone, rolling onto his stomach as he awaited a response. "Ang?"

After a long pause he heard shuffling before her voice was reaching his ears once more. "Sorry. Yes you did." Angela spoke softly.

"Well, I—um, I have something for you." Beau leaned forward grabbing his journal from his nightstand. "And the offer for a ride to school is still on the table."

Angela listed to rustling and then paper ripping. "What do you have for me?" Angela asked curiously, pulling her blankets over her head.

Beau relaxed slightly, holding the paper delicately. "It's a surprise." Beau replied with a small smile before his nerves were getting the better of him once more. "Could I pick you up a little early? Say...6:30?"

Beau heard rustling and then light footsteps. "Yes." Angela spoke simply. "Is this like a date? Should I dress nicer?"

"Wear whatever you want." Beau told her, a small smile on his face. She was nervous too. "I'm sure you'll look beautiful in whatever you wear."



Beau and Angela sat in the school parking lot. Angela watched Beau curiously as she ate the breakfast he had brought her. "What is it?" She asked softly, Beau's eyes drifting from the paper to her. Beau awkwardly passed the paper to her, watching her face closely. "You drew this?" She questioned once more, a bright smile on her face as she stared at the paper. Her own face stared back at her, every detail perfectly hers. "This is amazing!"

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