Angelina's POV:
I woke up in a bed that was way too familiar along with a ranging headache.
Another hangover in Brendan's bed.
Except... this time I didn't regret it.
I turned over to see him peacefully sleeping. I smiled and climbed out of the covers, throwing on one of his t shirts over my naked body and heading to the kitchen.
I decided to surprise him and cooked breakfast. A couple moments later I heard footsteps behind me and a pair of hands being wrapped around my waist. "That's a surprise. You hate cooking." He laughed into my ear.
"Well, I've changed." I smirked to myself proudly.
"Clearly." He chuckled, "I thought you regretted last night and decided to run out on me."
I turned towards him. "I was so mad at you. But last night..."
"Was amazing."
I nodded biting my lip. "I can't even explain how much I've missed it."
He stared at me and smiled. "I hurt you pretty bad... I'm not doing it again."
I replied by pecking him on the lips, he grabbed my hips and pulled me into him but I pulled away while I could. "Trust me, I want to. But Natalie and me have plans today, plus she's probably worried about where the hell I am."
"So you're just gonna make me breakfast and then leave? Not even gonna help me finish it?"
"Nope." I teased.
"Oh cmon, it's like a 15 minute walk. At least let me drive you. And you're not even wearing pants!"
I giggled, "Text me later."
"Wait!" He stopped me while I was opening the door.
"What?"
"What are we?"
"Ever heard of dating! Duh, boyfriend."
I smiled and he did too. "Okay, girlfriend."
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Right as I opened the door a strong scent of smoke smacked me in the face.
I walked over the the kitchen to see Natalie with a cigarette in one hand and a beer in the other sitting on the counter pouting.
"Natalie, what are you doing!" I snatched the cigarette out of her hand and tried to grab the Natty Lite but she started chugging it, I grabbed it from her mouth spraying her everywhere.
"What the hell!" She screamed.
"Are you crazy? You can go ahead and smoke around all your boy toys but you are not smoking in this house, got it? My grandmother died of lung cancer and it's not something I take lightly. It's a disgusting habit and if you want your lungs to turn black and your skin to sag then fine, but I am not inhaling your second hand smoke and going down with you. And it's 1 pm. Why in the hell are you drinking with a hangover!?" I blurted out harshly.
I saw her head drop and a tear roll down her cheek. "After Josh left me last night I just really needed my best friend, but you were gone."
I hugged her immediately, "I'm sorry." I whispered. "I had to... get things sorted with Brendan."
I heard her sniffle and I hugged her tighter. "What happened Natalie?"
"What happened is I ruined it, I always ruin everything!" She pushed me away and hopped down off the counter. I grabbed her phone and begun texting Josh. She turned around and tried to snatch her phone back, it was too late.
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To: Josh
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need 2 talk. come over?
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"Angelina! What the fuck did you do!"
"Fixed you're problems. You'll thank me later." I then walked into my room and slammed the door. I fell into my bed, I started off the day great and now fighting with my best friend brought me right back down.
Natalie's POV:
Lina had no idea what she did. She might be mad, but that was such a bitch thing to do.
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From: Josh
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go sleep with one of my friends, slut.
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I rolled my eyes and turned my phone off. Not everyone's problems were as easy to fix as Angelina thinks.
