Delicate Hearts | Completed

31 || Endless Dream

You know what to do. Give me attention. Jk. But please vote and comment to make my day <3
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It's a new day, and I'm attempting again to return to school. Yesterday didn't go well, but I'm sure today will be fine. Angel won't be at school today because he's finally going to the doctor. He let me take his car, though.

The exact text went like this.

Me:

4.15 pm - i'll drop off your car at your place later.

Angel:

4.30 pm - take it to school tmrw. u look better in it ;)

That text made me blush like crazy. I couldn't say no. He was flirting with me. I was insane for him. I remember biting my lips and squealing like a little girl at the message. I'm going to miss him like crazy at school. I also wore one of his jackets. They smelled like him, and it made me do a little on the inside. I can't resist. I need to see him.

So while sitting in his car in the parking lot of our school, I FaceTime him. When he picks it up, he's still half asleep. His room has sunlight seeping into it, though. "Hi," I grin from ear to ear like a fool. "How are you now?"

"A lot better. Maybe it's the electrolytes," His voice is deep and raw from just waking up. It's always their morning voice. It's making me fall further. Ah!

"It is. And the medicine. When are you going to the doctor?"

"Soon. I'm leaving at ten."

"Are you going alone?"

"Yeah. I'll have one of my bodyguards with me, don't worry." He rubs his eyes and lets out a sigh which morphs into a yawn. "You know, I had one of the longest sleep in a while? Thanks to you. I feel so well rested, I could run ten miles," He smiles at me.

I have to point the camera at the roof of his car to hide my blush and smile. "Let me see your face, Madison," He says, his voice playful. "Don't hide it from me."

"You're making me go crazy," I accuse him, with a huge grin on my face. "Don't make me blush like this if you're not going to do something about it." I sound pouty. I never sound pouty. What's happening to me? This bitch.

He smirks. "What would you like me to do?"

"I don't know..." I mumble, a wide smile on my face. "Just go to the doctor. We can hang out when you're feeling better."

"I guess. I'll call you after school. I gotta go," He says.

"Okay, bye. I'll talk to you later," I smile and wave before hanging up. Ugh. Why did he have to be sick? I want to see him right now. I sigh, reminding myself that it's not his fault he's sick. It's his parents' fault. They're not even parenting him; it seems he's parenting them. Yet they still have the audacity to tell him he can't eat because he needs to keep his body as it is.

I shake away thoughts of him and focus on going to class. Yesterday, I walked past Angel's class and was happy to see him. Today, I can't walk past a classroom he's not in, so I guess I'll just walk straight to my first class with Ashley.

The first part of the day goes almost the same as yesterday. I met Ashley in her English class. She's reading a book. She greets me excitedly. We walked towards my first class.

"Where did you go yesterday?" She asks. "Jasmine says you went and grabbed Angel's backpack from his classroom, and some students saw you leave in his car. You know many girls and guys don't like you because you're the only person he follows on Insta? Justin from art class is bitter because he helped Angel with his homework and shit after he went to Fashion Week? He claims that deserves a follow."