Us. (A huskerdust story)

Part one

Angels POV:

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

My alarm wakes me up
Oh fuck it's already 5 o'clock
And val wants me there at 5:30
I quickly rush to put on my normal outfit.
I rush down stairs quietly trying not to wake up Anyone. To my surprise husk is already down at the bar. "Hey whiskers" I say, he's hates it when I call him nicknames, and to be honest, he looks kinda cute when he's mad. "Stop with that whiskers bullshit" he snaps back.
"Make me~" I reply in a seductive tone
"WELL I MIGHT YOU FUCKING WHORE" he hissed

That's. Not. Normal.

As much as I've annoyed husk ive never gotten him this mad.
I stand there in shock.
"Legs look im I'm" he tries to explain but before he finishes I rush out the door.
I'm not sad or anything, I'm used to it by now, the cruel words and remarks. People say stuff like that all the time when they walk past me on the street.
No.
I ran out the door because of the time.
It was 5:15 and it takes me at least 15 minutes to walk to work.
Not only that but Val makes us get there five minutes early.

As I rush down the street I think about what husk said. Something was... Off.

But I had not time to think about that now. Because I had made it to Val's studio.

I quickly run into my dressing room and check the time.
Fuck. It's 5:35

Heyyyyyy
Did you like it
Sorry it was really short
Ok bye
Update tomorrow