The Angel and the Demon

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Angel’s POV (when she leaves the nurses room)

That jackass, I thought as I stormed out the nurses office. He pisses me off so much! 

As I started to walk home, it started to rain. Great, I thought as I pulled the hood of my sweater. This is just what I needed. 

I started to walk faster. Then I noticed a noise behind me. It was a car. Then when it got closer, slowing down. I turned to see who is was, but I didn’t recognize it. So I started walking ever faster. I heard it stop. 

“Angel!” I heard a male voice call out to me, and stupid me, turned. 

“Who are you? Why are you following me?” I asked trying to stay warm in a soaked sweater. 

“Well one you are walking in the rain, and two, I have a heater on,” He said smiling. 

“That only answers one part of the question. Who are you?” I said getting irritated. 

“My name is Camron Addy and we have been going to school with each other for a couple of years now,” he said with a raised eyebrow. 

“Ok…what do you want?” I asked confused. Do I remember a Camron Addy?

“Do you want a ride home or not?” he asked getting snipy. 

“…yeah…” I said walking slowly to the car. Camron smile as he got back into his car. 

‘Ok where do you live?” he asked as he pulled away from the curb. 

So I told him my address and he sped up. 

‘So what’s been new with you?” Camron asked a few minutes later. 

“I’m sorry, but I don’t remember you at all,” I said turning to him. 

“Well, we have had at least one class together since we were freshmen. And I have tried to talk to you but you never seem to hear me,” Camron said with a frown, “ why is that ?” 

“I don’t know…I listen to so much bullshit that I guess I tune a lot of people out sometimes,”  I said frowing too. 

“Ok…why do you do that?” he asked frowing. 

“My parents use to fight a lot, so I tune them out. I guess I just tune everyone else out…sorry,” I said with a shy smile. Why was it so easy to talk to this guy?

“It’s ok. So what do you do for fun?” Camron asked me. 

“I read a lot. And study,” I said looking out of the window. Rainy days always made me remember my past. 

“Don’t you do anything fun?” Camron asked, sounding confused. 

“I don’t. I have to study inorder to get out of this place,” I said. 

“Why do you want to get out?” Cam asked. He sure was noisey. 

“I live with my mom. Dad ran out on us when I was little. Mom’s out of the country for business.  So I study so I can get out of this place, and live my life,”  I said as I saw my apartment. It may be small, but I was comfortable in it. 

“What does your mom do?” Camron asked nodding when he saw me pointing at my house.

“She is an Ambassador for Greece, so I don’t see her a lot,” I said as I got my stuff ready to get out. 

“Cool,” was all he was able to say, cause when he stopped, I jumped right out. I didn’t want to talk about my mother. She wasn’t in my life alot, and I don’t think she ever will be. 

Mystery POV

As I watched her walk away, I couldn’t help but smile. I had finally found her. After searching for years, I found the one women who would be the end of all the things that stood in my way. 

When I opened my apartment door, I almost yelled out that I was home, but then I caught myself. From time to time, I would do this. I don’t know why, I mean I have been living by myself for four years now, since I entered high school. I guess I was hoping that Mom would come home sometime. But I knew never to get ahead of myself. 

As I walked into the living room, I tunred on my radio. I didn’t like the silence. I never did. My neighbors knew what I was going through, and they didn’t mind the music. 

I didn’t have a lot. Just a radio that could pay my CD’s and ipod. I had a small couch, end tables, and a coffee table. No TV, I didn’t want to know what was happening in the outside world, it was too depressing. I just concentrated on my goal. To get out of this place to see the world and live a life that I never had. 

I sat down, sighing. I thought about Mr. Main. He was another odd one, along with that Camron. They seem to know me. Like they grew up with me. Weird. 

I fell asleep, listen to my music. 

*sorry I know not a lot my hamster is tired*

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