I bit my bottom lip trying not to smile as I got a glimpse at Drake’s red face. But I think I must have gave Joey the wrong message because he rubbing my thigh going higher and hi-
“Dude what are you doing” I muttered in a deathly whisper.
"let's take this back to my place." He said so disgustingly I felt like I was going to puke my brains out.
"What going on. You okay Ang." Drake said coming to the rescue as if I need him.
"She’s fine" Joey spit.
"Dare, I’m a big girl I can take care of myself" I said as I moved Joey’s hand.
“I know you can but…” I sat waiting for an apology looking at him so coldly it felt like I could kill him with my eyes alone.
“You know what just forget it.” Drake muttered.
I rose an eyebrow and gave him a That’s what I thought look. He walked back to his group of girls but instead of playing his little jealousy game he kind of just sat there limp and lifeless as his groupies tried to cheer him up by whispering in his ear and playing with his black hair.
It killed me seeing him like this… but he deserves it…but nothing just get out of there before you do something stupid.
I pulled myself together and headed towards the door until something grabbed my wrist so aggressively it felt like it was going to break. Controlled by the pain I turned around so fast and throw a punch.
Everyone in the diner had their eyes on me and the wounded quarter back. Great! Now ever one is going to call me Angel-the man beater. He groaned and held his stomach in pain.
Annoyed by the attention I muttered “look just never touch me, again" then began heading towards the door once again but big bad Joey couldn’t let that happen trying to gain back his manhood he grabbed my arm forceful.
"ha" I said calm and cool trying not to scream " Joey need I remind you I'm captain on the girls soccer team" I said nice and sweet.
"So, what does that have to do with anything?" Drake said confessed
"A.K.A I enjoy kicking balls." I said fearlessly.
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Dangerous love triangle
RomanceHey Angel Cortéz here don't be mistaken because i'm anything but my ironic name. I'm just a kick azz skater chick who can be a total dork sometimes. And this is a story about how a little to much love can end up leaving you broken hearted.
