what if tim got ill and lucy took care of him?

PART 12

-WRITERS NOTE-
im so sorry for the long wait, im now already working on the next parts so they will be out in 15min i think. enjoy!

she breaks the kiss to see who is calling her and its angela.
L; its angela.
she looks at tim confused
L; i wonder what she wants.
she picks up and puts the call on speaker
L; hey girl
A; HeYyYy LuuuCyyY
L; angela are you drunk?
A; NoOoo. just a itti bitti tispyyy.
lucy looks at tim and rolls her eyes
L; who are you with?
A; no oneee.
then she starts singing.
A; im all aloneeee, all by myselfff.
lucy giggles
L; okay which bar are you at?
A; uhh i think torres
L; okay we will be there in 5 okay? where are you exactly?
A; im outsideee by my carr
L; okay dont go in your car okay? wait for us.
A; who is us??
L; me and tim
A; ooehhh timmy! okay! see youuu.
and then she hangs up, lucy looks at tim and snickers
L; why are we always getting interuppted
T; i dont know the universe has it out for us or something
L; well guess its gonna be a long night then.
she looks up at him and smiles
T; okay lets get dressed then.
they get dressed and then they head in tims truck to las torres to pick up angela, when they arrive they see angela sitting on the ground next to her car, dumbly smiling, lucy giggles and gets out of the truck
A; heyy lucyy!!
L; hey ange
A; why are you here?
L; im here for you, you called me
A; oh did i? well i dont mind you taking me homeee, youre veryyy hot.
then lucy feels a hand on her back
T; hey she is mine already.
lucy turns around and laughs
L; well then you better not break up with me otherwise i will go to angela.
tim smiles at her and then looks at angela
T; lets get her in the truck.
lucy grabs angela's arm and pulls her up and holds her by her waist
A; heyy hottie are you flirtingg with meee??
L; no ange im just trying to get you home.
she says laughing. she steers angela into the truck and wants to close the door but angela stops her and looks at her with a pout on her face
A; will you please sit with me??
L; ofcourse.
she climbs into the backseat where angela is sitting and closes the door. tim starts a car and looks at lucy
T; should we drop her off at her own house
L; i dont know if wesley is home, hey angela?
she strokes angela's hair who is now laying on lucy's lap
A; yess? L; is wesley home?
A; nooo he is in vegasss
L; tim should we take her to mine?
T; sure.
when they arrive at lucy's appartment they help angela up the stairs.