"Angelo...please look at me. Open your eyes and look at me please!" His ice cold body was lying on the ground. I pulled him closer to me and rested his head on my thigh. "ANGELO!" I screamed, while shaking his shoulder. I slowly touched his cold cheeks, my tear dropped onto it. My hands slowly went through his hair, then I stopped and I slowly leaned towards his cheek and kissed it.....
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Teen FictionIt was like meeting an Angel....My life was just like one could picture it, an ordinary person living in an ordinary world, until I moved to Seattle with my mom and my younger sister. My new school, Cleveland high seemed pretty average from the out...
