*Criss Angel Forever Imagines* (Book 3)

*IMAGINE 88*

It was Criss Angel's birthday, and he was having the absolute worst day of his life...one bad thing happened after the next...while on his way to work...his tire blew out, and he hit the street light...and fucked up the side of his car...then as it was in the shop getting fixed, they found out the transmission was going out...so there went another 900 dollars...so he had to take the bus to work...when he got off the bus...holding his coffee...some jerk on a skateboard ran into him and spilled it all over him...so he rushed into his changing room to put on a clean shirt...then when he finally made it to his store he found out that someone had vandalized his store and broke into the register...even though there were security guards everywhere, and camera's they still managed to rob his store and tear it all to hell.

He looked at Jd and said there was no fucking way his day could get any worse...right after he said that the emergency fire sprinklers went off and drowned everyone in his store due to a computer glitch in the system...as everyone was running out of the store he just stood there getting soaked...until Dimitra came in and told him to get out of the wetness before he catches a cold...he looked at her and smiled and said that would top off my already perfect day...so why ruin it...but he left out of his store and moments later Shaunyl called and told him that she wouldn't be able to bring Johnny down this month to see him...at that point Criss laughed and slammed his phone on the floor of the lobby and stomped it...then cussed out loudly and stormed off to the elevators to go to his suite.

When he made it to his front door...he noticed a note on his door from his girlfriend telling him that she was leaving him...for she found greener pastures with another...he just crumpled the paper and chewed on it then spit it out on the floor and went to his bed and crashed...and just laid there still wet...twiddling his thumbs...wondering what else could happen to him today...just as he closed his eyes...he heard a knock on the door...but he ignored it the first time...then told whoever it was to go away. But instead, Klayton burst in the door and told him to get his old lazy ass out of the bed and come downstairs with him...Criss looked at him and flipped him off, and said no way...he was staying up here where it was safe.

Klayton grabbed him by his arm and tossed him over his shoulder and said he was going down with him...even if he had to drag him all the way down kicking and screaming...because he had someone that wanted to meet his worthless ass...and that she thought the world of him for some ungodly reason...he had no idea why...Criss just grumbled and told him to put him down, before he seriously kicked his ass...but Klayton was in total rebellious mode...and hauled him all the way down to Liquidity, then tossed him on the couch still damp from the sprinkler incident.

Then Klayton brought you out and said that you were his cousin and that you had a major crush on him...Criss looked up from the couch at you...and as he was still laying upside down on the couch how Klayton dropped him...his tongue lagged out for he was looking right under your skirt...he sat up and said it was nice meeting your legs...that it was probably the best moment of his day so far...you smiled at his sense of humor...and asked if you could sit with him for a while...he slid over and said please...very quickly...for just at that moment, he thought his evening was going to change for the better.

You and Criss got into a very good conversation, and you even bought him a few drinks...but when you handed him a birthday present...he actually had some tears...for his day was so shitty but a loyal fan managed to brighten it up for him...he opened the box, and in it was a binder with his name on it in marker...with all his sayings on it...and when he opened it...he saw many pages of sketches of him over all the years he's been doing Mindfreak, and even some when he first started out in New York...he looked at you and asked you if you drew all of them...you said yes hesitantly, knowing that some of them when you first started sketching him wasn't very good...but as he turned the pages and noticed that by each turn of the page...the drawings got a lot better and more characteristic...once he made it to the end...he hugged you and said how beautiful they were...and that he loved it very much. Then he asks you if you would like to hang out with him...so that maybe he could actually end his birthday in a good way.

You looked at him, then went to his ear, and asked him if there was anything you could do to make him feel better...Criss looked over at Klayton blushing a little bit as you whispered in his ear...Klayton held up his beer bottle to him and said have fun with that...then he took off to the LAX club to find a little action himself. Meanwhile you playfully take Criss by the hand and walk with him to the elevators...then to his suite...with his giggling the whole way...wondering what kind of joke Klayton was pulling on him...but after you stripped in front of him, and crawled in bed beside him...he wondered if maybe he was just going to get lucky...and it wasn't a prank at all...that you really were interested in him...after giving him an amazing birthday present that night...and he still found you there that morning...he asks you if you would be his girl...that with you around...all the badness just vanished from him...you give him a loving smile and tell him, that you were hoping he'd ask you that...then you playfully pull him back down on you and give him a little extra to give him a bigger smile to last the day with.