~ And when I'm back in Chicago, I feel it
Another version of me, I was in it
I wave goodbye to the end of beginning ~
The love that Angelina Ray bared for Nick Goode was so great, and how long would it take for Nick to figure that out.
Some would s...
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Having looked in Nicks cabin, the Mess Hall, the outhouse and keeping a look out on her whole journey around the camp, Angelina now was walking towards the Science and Nature cabin.
Nick had a key for it because as a counselor you all choose to take charge of at least one of the main buildings, like the kitchen, medic and all sorts.
Always having an interest in science and in creatures of all kinds Nick took charge and chose to be the main counsellor for Science and Nature.
He would always go there when he was looking for some peace and quiet, so that why Angelina guessed that's where he'd ran off to, he always went there when he wanted to be alone.
Especially seeming as he was off a bit earlier, he probably just needed some alone time to think over his thoughts.
As she crept closer towards the building, she saw the lights on, meaning there was someone in there and it wouldn't be a camper, meaning it had to be a counselor, more than likely Nick.
Just by the door, Angelina stopped as she looked through the mesh wiring of the door, it slightly cracked open so she could hear everything happening or talked about inside.
"Come on", Angelina perked up at the sound of Nicks voice coming from inside.
Going to push open the mesh door completely, Angelina paused in her actions when she heard another voice join Nicks, a feminine one.
"Why are you so full of shit?", Angelina couldn't completely decipher who exactly was in there with Nick.
"What?", she heard Nick scoff to the person.
"Nick Goode, heir apparent, Daddy was the police chief, the King of Sunnyvale, and you're gonna be the same", as soon as she heard that all too familiar condescending tone, Angelina knew that the person keeping Nick company was none other than Ziggy Berman.
Stepping back from the door she pressed her back against the wall as she listened in to their conversation.
She knew that Nick had told her there was nothing to worry about when it came between him and Ziggy, but Angelina just couldn't help being weary about the twos relationship.
"Except it's all make-believe", Ziggy voiced, contradicting what she just said. "The truth is you like Stephen King and spiders, and....", Ziggy paused. "The weird girl from Shadyside."
Tensing up at Ziggys brave admission, Angelina didn't allow herself to jump the gun just yet, knowing that all that matters is Nicks response to Ziggys theory about him.
"Alright. First of all, Stephen King is like, super popular", Nick told her, Angelina biting the side of her nail as she listened. "And, second, I can't like the weird girl."
At his last sentence Angelina breathed a sigh of relief, not fully taking in what he said only hearing where he basically turns her down.
