Angel's POV
I just got out of Phoebe's house and the scene's still running in my mind. What do they think of me?
Breathe. Just be calm Angel..just walk calmly. Don't over think things. Don't---
"Wahhh!" And then I tripped. Ow, my leg hurt. I tried standing up slowly. Yes, good thing I can manage. I haven't even got my second step until I fell down again. The bruise was painful. There was a little scratch. That's for being preoccupied Angel. That's what I get. I admit that I was hurt when Phoebe said that.
"Just leave..." it comes back and back in my mind.
Then suddenly I felt someone carry me. I screamed again. "Who are you?! Put me down!" I started wiggling until he will put me down but sad to say.
He didn't.
"Hey! I told you to put me down!"
"Can you please shut your mouth? It's annoying." Wait. That accent. That voice. It cannot be. He looked at me. Why did I not even bother to look at his face a while ago?
"M-Mac?"
"You should be more careful." His voice was cold. He wasn't like this. Not until, I did something. Now I feel guilty. I haven't even let him explain. Darn.
He carried me through his car. "I can handle myself Mac." Oop. Wrong move. He glanced at me. More like glared. I bit my lower lip.
"Just be quiet." I remained quiet until he carried me to his car. I know right? Hell he's rich. And also a heartthrob so more like expect this from him.
"Psh."
We drove to his house and I was still amazed at his house. Well what do you expect aye?
"Come." I was back to reality when he spoke. Psh no way! I can handle myself!
"Uhh I'll walk alone." I said and immediately opened the door, not minding what he was saying. Ugh! I said I'm not ready to see him yet! Why is fate like this?
As soon as I got out of the car, things flew by. Wahhh!!!! Argh! What a nice fudging day! Why do I always trip! Thank God, my bruise wasn't hit, or else I will get another deeper bruise. Ah sh*t.
"What the hell Angel?!" I looked up to see Mac's face worried with a amused and furious face. He roamed his hair with his hand furiously. Seriously is that already a habit?
He doesn't do that last time. Well, maybe sometimes but not all the time!
"Have you ever been so careful your whole life?" He said slowly with a furious tone. I gulped.
Well yeah!
I rolled my eyes at him and tried to stand up but he got first. And now, he's carrying me bridal style. I blushed. Sh*t!
I Can smell his cologne. Seriously what Cologne does he use and lasts that long?
He carried me to his room and put me on his bed and he went to the comfort room in his room.
His room is still cool as ever. All white tiles on the floor. What can you say? He's rich. He can do whatever he wants. And I still have no idea how he got me. Well, how he did got me.
Past is past Angel.
He got out of the comfort room with a medical kit with him. Seriously I can do it all myself.
"Sit still." I am sitting still. Duuh!
How can I get out of his room? You can't. You wanna know why? He locks it and his grip is strong. He's a monster inside but on the outside. Handsome monster indeed.
Why did I even fell for him anyway? His attitude.
"Question."
Huh?
"This is not a question game Fred." I know he knows me when I call him Fred. Which means I'm serious.
"Then let's play 10 question game while I will take care of your bruise."
"I can do it you know."
He looked at me with a serious face. "First question." Argh! He just ignored what I said. "Were you serious with me?"
What?
"No personal question."
"Too late." He said while putting some what kind of medicine on my bruise. "Your Answer."
Don't say it Angel. Don't say it.
But yes I was serious with him.
Wait, do not say it Angel. Calm down.
"Yes I was." What the-?
He smiled. "Your turn."
"Question were you?"
"What?" I tilted my head.
"Your answer."
"Yeah I was."
I don't want to play anymore. I know where this is going. And I want to avoid it.
"Next question."
Oh sh*t.
"Why did you go to someone who I don't know's house?"
Does he mean Andrew?
"You jealous?" Wait we're not together anymore, why am I asking that?
"That's a question. It's not yet your turn." Don't care.
"Psh. Just need someone to lean on. Duuuh. Now my question. Were you jealous?"
"No." Okay...
He looked at me and went back in cleaning up my bruise and got a piece of cloth and wrapped it around my bruise. Well it's getting better now. And I think I should go. It's getting awkward.
"Don't go yet." And then again, monster interrupts. "Why of all places, why'd you go there?"
"My feet brought me there." I rolled my eyes.
Sarcastic here.
"Why'd you follow me?"
"That's what couples do right? Chasing their partner when they're mad."
He got a point.
"Let's stop this game." I said and stood up.
"I said don't go yet."
"Yet." I looked at him and his face was quite pissed.
"Hey you know what, I apologized and you didn't let me explain. Hell I was drunk Angel! I didn't know what I was doing."
I can feel his angry tone. I avoided my gaze at him. I knew it. I knew this was going to happen.
"Why did you even drink huh?"
"Because--"
"And if you were drunk, couldn't you just control yourself from kissing that b*tch?!" My house raised. I want to explode. I want to shout everything that has been inside me for a long time.
He remained quiet. Cat got your tongue huh?
Idiot.
I closed my eyes and released a big sigh. Anything I can do, yeah, I still love him. But I want to be strong but I think I can't help it. My heart is always weak.
I can feel a tear slipped through my eye. Don't cry Angel. Be strong right?
"Hey..." I moved backward. Don't go near Mac. But he went near. "I'm sorry."
I shook. "Past is past. Don't discuss it."
I can't just give him my heart once again. I need to create a plan.
"So...will you forgive me?"
"Yes." He smiled and hugged me. Yes I forgive you but...
"Will you give me another chance?"
I smiled at him and shook.
"No."
