My Crush Is A Serial Killer (wlw)

Chapter 3: Ava's POV

A/N: What happened between ava and her father? 🤔 Was it bad?
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After arriving home and greeting my parents, I marched upstairs and went into my room.

'Why was this girl being so friendly? she even saved me from that guy,' I thought to myself, was it out pity? or was it to tease me?

she had this emotionless look on her face and tired looking eyes. I blushed a bit, thinking how attractive she looked ever since I saw her in class earlier this week.

'she probably thinks I'm some softie or something. Oh shit, I even called her babe, what was I thinking, she was the only in the hall at the time, I had to think of something quick' I thought to myself, embarrassed from my action, wanting to crawl in a hole and die.

"Ugh...why am I thinking about this girl? I just met her... yet she seemed so fascinating, her name...it's so cute, " I said as I began to change clothes, "how the hell did I even manage to get her number? And why did that guy look so scared by her?"

'Is she even gay? What if I disgust her when she finds out my secret?' I thought to myself as I looked in the mirror. My thoughts began to wonder off a bit,  'What does she look like..cuffed?' I started to drool a little at the thought, then slapped myself back to reality,
"Don't be weird, ava.. you might scare her away, just take your time and get to know her first...damn what if I'm not pretty enough?" I sit down  and soon  start my homework after some time of worrying.

After 2 hours, I finally laid in bed, I started thinking about how hot Angel is, how beautiful her Emerald eyes were, her awesome half shaven hair, even her rich brown skin. The thought of angel made me slowly drift to sleep as I  held a pillow.

The next day, around 12 p.m., I rode my skateboard to the park. As I glanced around, I spotted the potential love of my life under a shaded tree, wearing black ripped jeans, a white shirt with a skull engraved on it. 'God, she looks damn good in anything. She could wear a trash bag and still look fine as hell,' I thought to myself as I was heading towards her. Unfortunately, I stopped in my tracks when another girl was soon talking with her. The two seemed close. Maybe they were dating or something... I walked away in another direction and entertained myself with other lame skaters.

A few minutes later, I arrived home and flopped on bed, "Ugh! She has a girlfriend? And she's prettier than me!," I groaned as I lightly hit my feet against the bed, "guess I never stood a chance. "

Later that night, after getting ready for bed, I didn't really have much of an appetite, although I wasn't sure why.

Mom: "Hey sweetie, are you okay?" she said in a soft voice as she sat on my bed, "you haven't been eating lately, your father and I are worried about you," she gently placed her hand on my arm.

"I'm fine mom, just tired from school is all..i know dad isn't worried about me, ever since that day, he's been distant and shitty towards me," I said as I roll my eyes in annoyance.

My mother sighs in defeat, "Sweetly, he just -"

I cut her off, "Stop, sticking up for that bastard. You know why he's this way. I'm tired mom, I'll eat tomorrow or something..good night," I voiced as I put the blankets over my head, annoyed even more due to my mom trying to defend my shitty father for his disrespectful action. I heard my mother leave the room and close the door.

I played on my phone for a while and then received a text.

??: - hey ava...it's angel, how are you?-

I nearly dropped my phone on my face, feeling a weird motion in my stomach as I just stared at the text and grin like an idiot, 'S-she texted me!!' I thought excitedly as I lightly squealed so I don't wake my parents.

Me 😜: Hey angel, I'm good, just laying in bed

Angel ❤️: Oh shit, did I wake you? My apologies-

Me 😜: - no no it's okay, I'm not even tired -

Angel ❤️: Oh okay, great, I'm bored..mind keeping me company until I fall asleep?-

Me 😜: Sure, what do you wanna talk about? -

The next day, I went to work at the library, smiling like a big idiot, thinking about our conversation, we practically talked all night, and I can't believe it.

"ooh, who is she?" A familiar voice knocked me back to reality, I looked up to see my friend, Aiden.

"What are you talking about, doofus? There isn't anyone. I'm just excited about the pride parade coming," I attempted to change the topic, knowing he wouldn't let it go if he found out.

"sure~ I'll find out one way or another little lady," he nudged me with a smug look on his face, "you got your outfit for pride?"

"Yep, I'm so excited. My first pride" I smiled happily, I couldn't go last year cause I wasn't 18. I finally get to meet people who are like me, 'will angel be there?' I thought to myself, starting to grin again, 'I might be able to spend some time with her'.

My smile disappeared as I remembered the girl angel was with at the park yesterday, 'shit..her girlfriend might be with her..just my luck,' my thoughts were interrupted by Aiden as he accidentally dropped some books.

"You're always dropping something," I giggled as I helped him with the books and put them away.

After work, I ate the dinner that mom made last night. As I watched a Romantic movie, I immediately thought of angel and sighed lovingly, "fuck she's so pretty. I could die now.

Hmm, maybe..i could steal angel from her girlfriend?" I smirked at the thought, then squealed a bit, not even paying attention to the movie anymore.

All I could think about was angel and I.
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A/N: oOoOO, I wonder what ava has planned..vote if you know what she'll do.
Word Count: 1065
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