The Devil's Angel [DISCONTINUED]

16.

   As the end of the day neared, I was literally half way off my seat. I wanted to get out of here, I wanted to get to the festival as fast as I can, though it starts in three hours. 

   Why was I so excited to go to some place where people hate me? One word. Angelina.

   I know it's really cliche, but I'm in love, I really can't help it. And yes, I have come to terms with my feelings. Truth be told, I haven't felt this way towards someone in a while.

   When the bell rang, signalling that school was over, I bolted out of my seat, heading straight for the front of the school, while trying to beat the crowds.

   Once outside the school building, I began to walk in the direction of my crappy apartment. A smile tugged on my lips as I thought about the festival with Angelina.

   ' I wonder what'll be like...' I thought as I stared up at the blue sky, not realizing that I was heading straight for Hell's Angels base.

    Probably finding out the reason the gang couldn't go on a money was because of a festival most likely ticked Kira off, and I had no intention of having another one of our chats.

   My pace quickened as the alley way which led to the base came into view, as I passed it, I felt a pair of dark eyes glaring at me," She's definitely mad.." I mumbled to myself, not looking once in the direction of where the glares were coming from.

   Once I was about block away from there, I let out a tired sigh, stuffing my hands into the pockets of my jeans.

   I looked up at the sky again as I walked, seeing gray clouds slowly start to come in from the north," I hope it doesn't rain." I stated to myself as I looked straight ahead at the busy street.

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   Due to traffic and after work crowds, I came back to my apartment around 3:40. I dropped my backpack onto the floor once I stepped into my apartment, walking over to my bed and flopping into it. I, yet again, sighed, feeling tired after the long walk.

   I turned my body around to where I was facing the ceiling, both of my hands at my side. I began to imagine what the festival would be like. I thought of lanterns hung high, while rows of booths and game led a path straight towards some big attraction they set up.

   I continued to dream up the festival, till I felt a vibration come from my pocket. I sat up a bit while I heisted to grab my phone for a moment, scared to see if it was the unknown number trying to call me, but to my surprise, it was Angelina.

   I felt a wave of relief wash over me as I answered the call," Hey Angel." I said, sitting up on my bed and against my bed frame.

   " Hi Lucifer!" She cheered through the phone, hurting my ear a bit by how loud she was," So what are you up to?"

   " Nothing much. I just got back to my apartment." I replied.

   " Oh...then this might not be the greatest idea..." she commented, her excited voice dropping a bit.

   " What is it?" I asked.

   " Well, I was going to ask if you wanted to come to the school early to watch everyone set up, if you weren't busy," Angelina explained," but hearing that you just got home, I really don't want you to walk all the way back here..."

   I smile, even though she couldn't see it," Of course I'd come, just because I got home doesn't mean I won't go." I stated, swinging my legs over to the left side of the bed," besides, I'm not that tired."

   " Really? You'll come?" Angelina asked from the other end, I could picture her raising an eyebrow as she stared at me in confusion.

   " Yeah, I'll be there soon." I answered as I heard she yell in glee before hanging up on me.

   I gently tossed my phone onto my bed as I stood up, stretching my arms a bit before walking over to my dresser where I began to re-comb my hair. Once finished, a grabbed a maroon-colored leather jacket which happened to be laying next to my dresser. I picked my phone back up before heading out the door.