The Freak and The Angel

Chapter 7: Sweet Revenge

Monday morning rolls around and Angel stretches as she sits up. Her body feels so good. She doesn't have a single bruise, cut, or split lip.

She looks in the mirror and grins. Angel gets dresses as fast as she can and brushes her teeth before running to Eddie's room. He is still sound asleep. She giggles devilishly as she pounces on him, giving him tons of tiny kisses. He groans under her before snaking his arms around her, hugging her tightly. Rolling his half asleep weight on top of her, he kisses her. She teasingly scrunches her face at him.

"What?" He asked raising a brow.

"You have stinky morning breath."  She replies, playfully trying to shove him off of her. She fails in doing so, not that she actually wants him off of her.

He ignores her complaint and kisses her again. She pulls him back down to her, causing him to lay his full body weight on her.

"I love you, my Angel." He whispers into the kiss.

"I love you too, my demon." She whispers back. Eddie just recently started doing this finger horns thing in his hair, sticking his tongue out at people when they talk shit or call him a freak, so how, he's her demon boy. "Now, get off me and get ready for school. It's gonna be a fun day." He tries to sit up and get off of her, but she still has her arms wrapped around him. As he sits up, she goes with him.

"I can't get ready for the carnage if you don't let go." He pouts, mimicking her face.

"Okay, okay."  She lets him go and gives him a quick little peck before she goes back to her room to do her hair and makeup and to put her shoes on.

She can hear him clamoring around trying to get ready. Then, she hears his door open and close before she hears the bathroom door do the same. Good, he's brushing those perfect teeth of his, she can get a real kiss from him now. She smiles to herself, really wanting a good kiss from him.  

The sound of a car horn is heard from outside. The two of them run out and ho into Becky's car and off to school they go.

The three of them know there will be looks, considering Angel no longer looks like she was beaten near to death. She's no longer covered in bruises, battered head to toe.  There are definitely looks thrown her way, mostly of shock.

They walk in together. Eddie and Angel have their arms hooked around each others waist. Becky is close to Angel, on her other side.

"Oh my God, look at that, the freak and his whore." One of the mean popular girls says.

Eddie pulls his girlfriend closer as they walk by. Secretly, Angel flicks her hand in the girls direction. The three of them look back at her as she lets out an ear piercing scream. Blood is flowing out of her nose. A random locker door is open beside her. Angel smirks at her as the group walks away, laughing.

"Nice!" Becky cheers. "I wish I could have seen it hit her in her ugly face."

"I would have paid to see that." Eddie says in response. "Next time warm us, okay?" He asks as he kisses his Angel on the cheek.

Becky breaks off from them, going off to her first class. Eddie and Angel go to theirs, sitting in the back at their assigned seats. At least back there, Eddie can watch what she does to the bullies who have been tormenting her.

The kids in the front keep turning around, staring at her and whispering. The teacher keeps  calling them out, but they keep doing it anyway. 

"Watch." Angel whispers to Eddie as she barely twitches a finer. One of the girls that helped slam her head into the gym locker room is now on the floor, thrown out of her desk.

"What the hell? "She yells just before her text book somehow slams into her face.

Everyone in the classroom starts laughing and pointing at her as she gets up. She scurries to grab her things and runs out of class.

Eddie somehow manages to muffle his laughter. This is how Angel's Monday goes in every glass. Another bully in each class gets a little something bad done right back to them. Karma if you will.

Lunch is especially fun. Any time one of her bullies, which face it, is almost everyone, walks by her with a look like she is going to be their trash can; they end up wearing their trash themselves. She is careful not to let anyone see her twitch a finger. They never knew what just happened.

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It's finally the end of the day. Eddie and Angel meet with Becky at her locker, grins plastered on their faces. 

"Good day I take it? " She asks as they go out to her car.

"Pretty good." Angel replies as Eddie finally lets his build up laughter escape.

"Is he okay?" she asks, concerned that Eddie finally lost it.

"Yeah, he's been holding that in since first period."

"Alright then, you'll have to tell me all about it over a blunt at your place?"

"Let's go! " Eddie is finally able to speak again after his laughing fit.

When they get back to the trailer, they quickly unload their school stuff before going to Eddie's room, closing the door behind them.

The three of them get on the bed. Eddie hugs Angel against him as he rummages in his stash box. Becky lays across the foot of his bed, watching and waiting.

"You two are sickeningly adorable, you know that, right?" She asks as she watches her two best friends cuddling.

"Yeah yeah, do you want in on this shit or not?" He asks, pulling out a few blunts.

"Sorry, I just love your love man!" They all bust out laughing, and they haven't even started smoking yet. 

Angel snatches up one of the blunts Eddie has pulled out, and his lighter. She takes an impressive his as she lights it up. She holds it for a moment before pulling him in for a kiss, blowing the smoke into him.

He holds it a moment and then exhales. He looks at her and takes the blunt from hter, taking a long drag as well. They both look at Becky before Angel nods to him,. He leans to her, not kissing her, but still pressing his lips to hers as he shotguns his exhale into her.  They go around like this for the entirety of the blunt. Becky to Angel, Angel to Eddie, Eddie to Becky and so on. When they finished the first one, they told Becky about all the fun they had today. The weed makes the story seem even funnier. 

They smoke a lot tonight. Stoned off her ass or not, Angel is the one in charge of the snacks. She ends up making Eddie's sandwiches. Ham and cheese with chips inside. It's all she can manage to make, safely anyway.

After they eat, they end up falling asleep. The intense high and full bellies knocking them out cold. The morning creeps its stupid head and they're woken up by Wayne. 

"Kids?  Boy?  Girl?  Friend of boy and girl?  You're going to be late for school.

He knows their names, he calls them this as terms of endearment. If he called them by their names, they're usually in trouble or something happened.

"Fuck!" The three of them shout  as they rush to get dressed and brush their teeth. They're ready to go and out the door in record time.

The next couple of months will go pretty much the same as Monday had.  Angel gets looks and threats, but she's ready.