If Only I Was Perfect... (Slow Updates)

•Chapter Five•

Quick A/N! Okay so I never though more than 2 people would read this. Thanks for you all reading my book. I'm not such a good write, as other people write better. But I have something to say. So in this, Angela may seem a little girly. Irl Angela isn't girly and she doesn't sing. In this chapter I'm making her sing. TBH she has a beautiful voice and sings great in church. Thanks!

Angela's pov...

(DON'T PLAY SONG UNTIL TOLD TO!)

I was at home now...

Blake was in my kitchen...

Cooking me dinner...

That I wasn't going to eat...

He should know that by now...

I was laying on my bed staring at the ceiling.

I had nothing better to do.

My feet were still numb.

To be honest, remembering my brother, really out my spirt down.

I've just learned to forget......about him.

I always forced myself to....forget.

Because I thought it was best.

But you know what?

I think it was best for me to let my feelings out.

I think it was best.....not to forget.

I look around my room seeing no one, as the door was locked. I slid into my wheelchair and rolled over to my closet. I open it, and pulled out a box. On it it said Angela and Jake's memories.

I opened the box to first see a picture of us...

When we were kids...

When he was 13 and I was 5...

I remember this...

Jake's friend took it for us...

Jake was always so nice...

I picked up the next photo. It was when I was 6 and he was 14...