Angels Pov:
"Zacky, come on, get up." I try to wake him up, its 12 in the afternoon and Matt and the boys want him up.
"I'm sick, Angel, please... Let me rest." He snaps and mumbles. I groan and I go back out to the living room.
"He says he's sick." I snap.
"Sick? Zacky never gets sick." Johnny looks over at me.
"Well, he says he is." I snap
"FINE! I'LL FUCKING GET UP!" Zacky screams and comes out of his bedroom slamming his door shut and coming to me, "Are you happy Angel!?" He sticks his chest out at me.
"Don't stick your chest out to me, Zacky, I'll have to beat your little ass."
"Oooh." Brian laughs at Zacky.
"Do it I dare you." He snaps.
"I'm not going to hit you, I was kidding, baby." I smile and I hug him.
"You're such a dork, I love how you make me in a better mood." He smiles and hugs me back.
I look over at Matt and he's glaring at Zacky and I, he then gets up out of his seat and goes outside in the back.
"I'll be right back..." Zacky sighs and leaves go of me going outside to Matt.
"I'm going to go for a walk, alone, I need to get Lacey off of my mind." Johnny stands up and frowns.
"What happened between you and Lacey?" I ask going over to him and sitting down near the spot he was at on the couch.
"We... Broke up." He sighs and runs a hand through his hair.
"I'm sorry to hear that, Johnny." Brian looks at him and takes a drink of his lemonade.
"Don't be, man. Its not your fault."
"What caused it, do you know?" Jimmy asks.
"Just, she couldn't take it anymore, she couldn't take how I wasn't there, seeing her, because of the band... She said its either her or the band, and I obviously chose the band." He looks down.
"Good for you, man. We'd miss you." Jimmy smiles.
"These hoes ain't royal." Brian sings to himself.
"... Its... Royal... Brian..?" I say scrunching my chin a little.
"Is it? I swore it was royal" He says looking confused.
"Yeah... I'm gonna go now, I'll talk to you guys later..." Johnny says going to the front door.
"See ya, Johnny, be safe."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah... I will, I will..." He replies and leaves the house.
"Don't fucking get jealous of this shit, Matt, we all know you like, Angel... And I'm sorry to break it to you man, but she's with me." Zacky argues with Matt as Matt goes into the kitchen.
"Zacky, I don't want to argue with you right now, I'm not in the mood..."
"Then tell me what's up, why did you kiss Angel on the cheek?" Zacky snaps.
"You already said it, Zachary. Leave me alone!"
"No, I'm not going to... TELL ME."
"I said leave me alone about it!"
All three of us then hear a noise of a knife when its pulled out of its holder, I instantly get up and so does Brian.
"I'd leave them be." Jimmy talks quietly.
"No, I'm not going to." I say peaking over at them. "Matt has a knife..." I look over at Brian. Brian then goes to the kitchen.
"Stop! Okay!? It doesn't matter!"
"Great, now you're on Matt's side."
"No, I'm not on anyone's side, Zach, I'm telling you that you're getting to over reactive. And MATT put that fucking knife down, man... What are you doing?" He says and Matt puts the knife back in the holder.
"Stop being jealous, Zach." He snaps at him.
"Jealous?" He chuckles. "I'm not being jealous, I'm being protective."
"Matt isn't going to pull anything."
"He kissed her cheek!" He snaps.
"Oh, boo hooh."
We then all hear a gun shot close by.
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FanfictionIt all started on snapchat, est6661 Zachary James Baker; age, 21; Total hottie with a body, but in all reality, he's hiding something to his lover, 15 year old, Angel Monroe. Will his age really affect on loving her?