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Angel

Things have been good I guess. I haven't seen Harry or talked to him since the hospital. I transferred schools and I moved back in with my mom. She forgave me and our relationship isn't the best but I think it's getting there.

Today is my first day in college. I am so excited, I can't wait to see new people and get away from my mother. I know I said our relationship is getting there, but all she does is complain about what happened between me and Harry. It makes me feel bad because I still love Harry, but I doubt that he still loves me, I bet he forgot about me and found another girl to satisfy him

I put everything in my car and drive to my college. I turn on the radio and my favorite song comes on, it's called 'Treat me like somebody' by Tink. I start to sing the lyrics.

Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah(2x)

Somebody real is hard to find
Somebody worth all your time
Somebody who can tell you the truth
Someone who loves you for you
Someone who knows all of your flaws &
Doesn't impose , try to control them
Let's you be free
Doesn't deceive &
Gives you a chance to believe
Believe in something

Is that too much?
Cause I've been on the search and I'm losing my hope
Is that too much? Is that too much?
Trying to find love in a world so cold
Is that too much?
I just want an answer, I can't be the only one
Is that too much?
You ain't got to be perfect
Just give me a purpose to love

I just want somebody (body)
To treat me like somebody (body)
Won't be like everybody (body)
All you got to do is love me for me baby. (2x)

Now don't be mislead by the things that I said in the past
I was young
I was looking for a thrill
That didn't last long
I was in it for the wrong
Wrong reason, wrong season, wrong person (yeah)
Cause he just wanted one thing
& I just wanted something to smile at, & live for, & hug on (ohh)
I'd rather have quality than quantity
Ohh I just want someone that'll keep it real with me

Ohhh oh oh oh
Maybe I'm asking for too much..
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I was on the verge of tears on that song. I miss him a lot and I don't know how to control it. I want to forget about him and live a normal life, but that's not going to happen.

I arrive and grab the bags and go to my dorm. I open the door and see a girl there

"Oh how you must be Belle" he said shaking my hand. She had pink hair and a lot of tattoos.

"Um hi yea, and what's your name?" I asked smiling

"Trish" she said, that's a pretty name

"That's a pretty name" I said what I was thinking

"Thanks" she said putting some of her things away

I sit on my bed and get up to put my clothes in the closet. I organize all my books on the counter in class order

"So I see your a control freak" Trish said

"I wouldn't consider myself a control freak, but I do like my things organized" I say fixing my pillows

"Okay" she says laughing

"So what's your first class?" I ask just to start conversation

"History, yours?" She asked back

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