Chapter 24: I am Queen

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Angel's P.O.V.

I called Anna and told her everything. Well, except for the Ace part. But I told her everything about my traitorous father and how I simply need to let go.

Let go of all my hate.

Let go of all my boundaries.

Just let it all go.

Anna promised me the guest room, although her parents were more than displeased. -They don't really care for me after I broke a window in their house and nearly burned the whole house down.

We were trying to make pancakes and, well, I might've accidentally lit the kitchen on fire and smashed a frying-pan through the window...

It happens to everyone!

Now, staring at my reflection in the full-length mirror, I am reminded of Sandy from the movie and show Grease.

Only in the aspect that the PK -preacher's kid- is gone and the badass is here.

Other than that, we are polar opposites.

My waist length blonde hair is perfectly straightened and pulled into a high-pony. Super-skinnies rap my legs, an adorable light blue crop top trimmed with black lace hangs from my shoulders, and Anna's studded black heels give me at least another 4 inches toward the sky. I might even be Ace's height in these things. I give Anna credit for the shoes, when really, everything I'm wearing is hers. She really is too kind. She even did my makeup this morning -lipstick red as blood adorns my lips, a slight blush that is barely noticeable but definitely there, and the perfect amount of eyeliner and mascara to compliment my face. I had never really liked makeup and only wore it to cover up the ugly that is my face, but today I feel like a queen.

Pfft. PA-lease. I am queen.

The point is that this is a complete upgrade from the khakis and button-up shits that I used to wear.

However, I don't feel much like a queen when the end-of-summer air hits me full on as I step out of Anna's house.

I curse and pull the leather jacket (that I forgot to mention earlier) closer to my body.

It is actually quite a beautiful day, I just can't seem to stay warm for some reason.

Anna's old Chevy waits for us on the street. I race to the car and pull the door shut behind me, breathing a sigh of relief when the wind can no longer reach me.

I pout at Anna as she opens the door on the drivers side and bombards me with more damn air.

"AAAAGGGHHHHHHHH" I yell making terrible hand gesture for her to close the door.

She only smirks and waits outside. "What?" she asks.

"Oh you smartass you know 'what'." I hiss back laughing.

She giggles and hops in the car. "You never have been one for the cold."

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Time flies and before I know it, we are already dismissed to go to lunch.

I have gotten more than enough looks today and I would rather keep a low profile. I thought that the attention would be a nice change, but it has actually become a very unwelcome feeling of eyes. Eyes always watching me. Judging every move I make. Most girls look at me with either jealousy or disgust, but I can handle a few snotty brats. What I can't handle, however, is how the boys have reacted.

At least 5 have winked, I've been eye-raped at least 7 times, 2 have asked about my sex-life (which doesn't exist), and the rest either think that I am trying too hard, or will tell me that I'm not tryin hard enough!

I thought that I would love it. I thought that I would enjoy finally being noticed, but all it has done is make me feel worse than before.

But apparently, at least according to Anna, the key to getting past it is not giving a popsicle about what anyone thinks.

Hold your head high, and you will come to be respected. Dodge what people think of you and conform to what they want you to look like, and you will be looked down upon as someone who never has any thought for themselves. You will seem weak and willing to do anything to fit in.

But no. I will not be weak. I will be strong and independent.

Now...I just have to make it through seeing Ace.

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