Don't fight it (Angelo Parente)

Chapter 2

"Ange.. I-" I moaned as his hands got closer to my hips, a sensitive stop on my body. 

I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to wake up, this had to be a dream...

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He hands smoothed their way over my hips and began to rub them causing me to let out a soft moan and bite my lip hard. 

"Such a dirty girl, letting me touch you like this" he whispered his fingertips inching closer to the button my my jeans. His words causing me to snap out of this trace as I pushed him away. 

"A-ange! I- I have a boyfriend" I said turning to look at him, a smirk on the corner of his lips. 

"So.. soccer has a goal keeper.. Doesn't mean you can't score" he said grinning and I couldn't help but blush. 

"You should probably go.." the words slipped from my lips as his strong arms held me close to his body again. "But I'm having fun" he teased his fingers up my back causing me to shiver. 

"I-" My words were cut off my the bus door opening. 

"Uhhh" Matt looked at us confused and I felt my heart stop.

"Hey Matt, Just comforting Sammy, she got a text saying her dog died" Angelo covered up quickly stepping back from me. 

"Aww baby, did your dog die?" Matt asked stepping closer to me, hugging me. I hugged back.

"wait, when you had a dog?" he asked looking at me confused. 

"Uh- yeah! It lived with my.. parents! Apartment wouldn't allow it" I quickly covered up. 

"Aww, what was his name?" he asked trying to cheer me up, my mouth dropped,

"Uh- his name was" I quickly looked around "Beethoven" I said smiling as I seen the DVD. 

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After a long, awkward comfort session with Matt, I finally got off the topic of my fake dead dog. I swear to god I will kill Angelo next time I see him. 

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"Hey, need some help setting up?" I growled at the voice behind me as I was tuning up my guitar for the gig tonight. I bit my lip knowing I coulnd't make a scene out of this while on stage and with everyone else around. "No. I'm fine" I said to Angelo through gritted teeth "you don't even play guitar" I said with a fake smile. "I know how to plug it in though" He said smirking as he fiddled with some chords and my eyes widened as he bumped the speaker with my open can of monster on it. "Angelo!" I screamed watching the can fall and spill all over my equipment. His smirk vanished and his face looked scared. 

"Sammy. Stay calm... we can fix it" Justin, the drummer for my band said putting his hand on my shoulder, my face was red with anger and I was ready to kill Ange. "Get away from me. Before I kill you" I growled and Angelo disappeared quickly. 

"Here you can borrow my stuff" Ryan, guitarist for Motionless In White said putting his equipment down and helping me organise it all. I began to calm down once I was able to play.