Chapter 3

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KNOCK KNOCK

"Ang wake up." Christina's commands through my door. I groan in response, I was having a dream of going to Coachella with Jai Courtney.

"For reals Angela get up." Christina kicks my door. I roll out of bed and hitting hard on my carpet. I crawl groggily to my shower.

The hot steam poured out of my shower fogging the bathroom. I stepped out now wide awake.

Once my hair dried I left it down wavy and all. I put little eyeliner and some Babylips onto my chapped lips.

I wore high waisted jeans with a crop top covering my skin. My shirt said "in another world I would", and I liked that saying. I covered up with a knee length cardigan with converse.

I put on my glasses and smiled in the mirror. I always had a small pep talk every morning. Alright Angela your going to make it through the day. Just smile and make the best of it because I could be dead tomorrow.

I still had another 25 minutes until I had to leave so I put on Panic at the Disco.

We've waited so damn long, we're sick and tired
I won't leave any doubt or stone unturned
I've got a collar full of chemistry from your company
So maybe tonight I'll be the libertine

Oh show me your love, (your love), your love, (your love)
Gimme more but it's not enough (your love)
Show me your love, (your love), your love, (your love)
Before the world catches up (your love)

Cause there's always time for second guesses I don't wanna know
If you're gonna be the death of me, that's how I wanna go

You've got it all worked out with so little time
Memories that I'd blackout if you were mine
You've got a pocket full of reasons why you're here tonight
So, baby, tonight just be the death of me

Oh show me your love, (your love), your love, (your love)
Gimme more but it's not enough (your love)
Show me your love, (your love), your love, (your love)
Before the world catches up (your love)

Cause there's always time for second guesses I don't wanna know
If you're gonna be the death of me, that's how I wanna go

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Oh, show me your love, your love
Gimme more but it's not enough
Show me your love, your love
Before the world catches up

Show me your love, (your love), your love, (your love)
Gimme more but it's not enough (your love)
Show me your love, (your love), your love, (your love)
Before the world catches up (your love)

Show me your love
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Show me your love

I jumped on my bed lip synching with my hair brush. My eyes closed I felt like I was at their concert in Chicago. I went but I got trampled by some annoying girls. So I didn't enjoy my time that much. I danced all around my room like a boss. Oh if only I could be this outgoing in real life.

"Nice moves SS."

I froze in a petrified state. He was sitting in the tree staring at me with a cigarette in his fingers. Logan smirked making me blush and sweat.

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