AngelIt was Saturday evening and I was on my way home with my dad. After we left the devil palace last night I stayed over at Ashley's house. My dad thinks we went to the movies and it was late so I stayed at her house, which he has no problem with, he loves Ashley.
I felt so guilty that my dad is believing a lie.
"How was the movie?" He asked.
"It was terrible," I said from the experience from the devil palace.
He chuckled. "Well I know not to go watch it now." I nodded.
"We doing this project in English and it's a home project."
"Oh, it's fine... the lady can come over, but you know I don't like you going by other people homes."
"My partners a ... boy."
He cleared his throat, he hesitated.
"You know I trust you... but I'll ask it over with your mother."
I nodded my head.
Angel was anger with me ... so he left me at the bar for the rest of the night. Ashley had a "turn up" time what she like to call it. She was dancing all on German and was tipsy.
Then after a while, German and Angel disappeared for a while and soon as they came back, we left.
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I sat on the sofa in the living room eating a bowl of fruit loops, my parents had went out on a lil date.
I wish I known ... I would've stayed at Ashley, I was beyond bored that I started flipping through tv.
"Last night club Exon on St-"
"Club what," I yelled in my head I hurried and flip the channel back.
"Blown up, 7 people was injured with a count of 3 murdered. We have ruled this incident drug gang relative, if you" I turned the tv off quickly.
Things like this continuously happen but never this close to me.
I was there!
What if I was still there. I could've been in that. I could've been one of them, how could someone even do that who could've done that.
Was it, Angel. Was the rumors really true about him being in a gang and killing people. No, he was mostly in the little section sitting down.
What about when they disappeared and rushed us out.
Why was I feeling so.....disappointed and afraid now.
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Monday morning soon arrived and I was seated in my first hour class math.
Yesterday morning when I went to church I prayed on this situation I have with Angel, I've decided to keep things plain with him ... hurry and finish this project.
I've already wrote the first page about him and it wasn't good things, hopefully this whole little essay isn't all bad.
"Did you see what happened to the club we was at?" I asked Ashley as soon as she sat down.
"Yes. That was so sad them poor people," she put her hand over her chest.
"W-who do you think did it," I asked skeptically of what I might say, I didn't want her to know I think it was Angel and German.
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The Church Girl
Fiksi RemajaMeet Angel Sanderson, The preachers daughter. Don't talk to slick to her... she's never afraid to whip out the Holy Bible and teach you a few things. Being the daughter of a preacher is never easy, everyone expect for you to be perfect and quick to...