Chapter 4: Ava's POV

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'Ugh! I hate Mondays,' I thought to myself, getting ready for school, 'longer classes, more homework, annoying boys'. I lightly slam my head against my closet door, letting out a low groan. "I wanna go back to sleep, I had the best dream too damn it."

Minutes later, I headed downstairs for breakfast and noticed my father drinking coffee, I immediately got annoyed.

Before my father could say anything to me, a car horn was heard outside, and I received a text from Aiden.

Aiden 😅: -I'm outside, with Starbucks coffee -

Me 😜: -perfect, coming now -

I looked at my father and left the house. After I got in the car and put on my seat belt, "You okay girl?," Aiden asked with concerned tone.

"Yes, I'm okay...just saw my dad," I answered, letting out a small sigh before drinking my coffee.

After we got to school, I walked the hall, heading to my locker. Within 5 minutes I bumped into a tall yet Muscular figure, "fuck, sorry I wasn't paying attention," I heard a light giggle then a familiar voice, "it's okay, no need to apologize."

As I looked up to meet Angel's tired looking emerald eyes, I immediately felt butterflies in my stomach, as I slowly scanned down Angel's magnificent bodily structure, she wore a white skull shirt, ripped blue jeans and a sleeveless black leather jacket.

I thought I died and gone to heaven.

I was interrupted by her sweet yet husky toned voice, "How'd you sleep?" she asked me, smiling lightly as if it was forced since she doesn't smile much.

"Pretty great, I had this amazing dream," I expressed happily as we walked to class together. I noticed that the annoyance mixed with anger I had this morning was gone, I wonder why.

"What was the dream about?" Angel asked curiously as we entered math class, "N-nothing..just cloud 9 stuff, ya know?" I answered with a nervous laugh as we sat in our seats.

"Hmm, I see, I enjoy cloud 9 dreams. They're quite entertaining." she let out a small laugh before class started.

'I can't tell her the dream was about us making out and stuff, that'd be embarrassing as hell,' I thought, blushing to myself.

Lunch time finally rolled around and I realized I forgot to pack lunch, "fuck" I sadly pouted upon myself as I walked to The cafeteria.

"what's wrong ava?" angel asked me, looking down at me with worry, it was the first time I seen angel without her mask, it was pretty breathtaking to see her mask down even if it was just for a little bit.

"nothing really, I just forgot my lunch" I said with a sigh.

"that's not nothing, how bout we share my lunch?," she said with a smile, a soft smile.

"oh no, I couldn't-" angel stopped me before I finished.
"no it's already settled, no take backs".

The lunch I shared with Angel was delicious. Hot, smart, fit and she can cook, ugh just my type. What else can't she do?

I relaxed a bit on my bed, just thinking what life has in store me, what my purpose is. What if..i don't have a purpose.

My mind started to wonder into a dark state, a dark state that goes by the name of depression.

Suddenly, a knock on the door pulled me out the deep hole just in time, I sat up quickly as my mother walked in with snacks, Aiden following behind her.

"Hi dear, Aiden wanted to see about you," my mother said with a smile, "I'll let you two be, if you need anything just call." She left the room.

"Sorry, I would've called, but my phone died on me," Aiden said, pouting at me like a sad puppy.

"Dude, it's okay," I said, giggling, happy to see my buddy in fact. He knows just how to cheer me up.

"okay good..now then," he held up two bottles of liquid, "vanilla or cotton candy?" he asked with a smile plastered on his face, "cotton candy, " I answered.

it was one of my favorite vaping liquids, vaping calms, my anxiety, and low key help my depression.

"So.. how was school? Did you see your girlfriend?," Aiden asked with a smug on his face, nudging at me.

"it was pretty great, and she's not my girlfriend" I blushed just thinking about it, she's just..amazing, her girlfriend is the luckiest one alive, "besides..she's with someone already".

"Seriously? There's no fuckin way, what's her social media?" he quickly took out his phone and went to Instagram.

"W-wait what are you doing?"

"finding your boo's insta, as your best friend, I must see what your future wife is up to and what she looks like"

"no no no please don't, she'll think I'm weird or something". Aiden gave me the classic 'bitch please' look before he spoke, "gimme a name".

In defeat, I gave him Angel's full name, within what seemed like seconds he pulled up her page, "damn she is fine as fuck!" he expressed in shock, "if I was a girl, I'd definitely smash".

I looked at him as if he insulted angel, a glare even. He noticed the glare rather quickly, "oop I'm sorry but what do you expect me to say girl 😩". We looked through Angel's Instagram, Aiden wasn't wrong, angel was definitely sexy in many angles and clothes, I was practically drooling.

Before long, i saw a girl with blonde hair that had ocean blue streaks," that's her! That's the girl I saw with angel", Aiden read the description and looked at me: 😒...

"what? Was I right?" I said worriedly, my heart was racing at the thought, I honestly didn't want to be right... This may be selfish, but..i didn't want angel to be taken.

"No, girl, this girl is the bestie. You were right about one thing, she's really pretty, you have a chance bitch! Yess!," Aiden expressed excitedly.

I let the biggest sigh of relief, I didn't want to admit to Aiden but I was happy that I have a chance, I had a shot to get with her but...what if she rejects me? What if she doesn't like me back? What should I do?
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A/N: Oh shit, we got a shot, ladies and gentlemen, gays, and theys. Vote if you're worried just like ava😩 or that ava got this in the bag 😌.

Word Count: 1085.

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