Chapter 19: Uhh awko taco, I don't really know

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After the question Cassie asks, I'm at loss for words, I wasn't there that night. I don't know what the hell happened between those two. It has something to do with a party and being the dumbass that Angel is.

"Oh, uhh, awko taco, I don't really know." I shrug. Cassie just nods her head.

"I loved Noah's car." Angel randomly said, to which I raised my eyebrows at her.

"I never took you for the type that loved old, rusty, white, Chevrolet's." I said, looking at her confused. Noah hates anything fancy, just the thought of some shiny new car makes him shiver, weird I know.

"No, he had a black Mustang." She looks at me like I've grown two heads.

"Honey, no he doesn't. He has a white Chevy, that doesn't even look white anymore." I roll my eyes, sometimes Angel gets on my damn last nerve. I decide to go up to my room and listen to music on Evan's phone, basically whatever's his is mine now, so he wouldn't mind. I soon find a song I like and play it, the song's Disconnected by 5 Seconds of Summer, who I absolutely love, and I especially love this song because Alex Gaskarth helped write it.

"Ohhh Oh Oh

Life's a tangled web of cellphone calls and hashtag 'I don't knows'

And you, you're so caught up in all the blinking lights and dial tones

I admit I'm a bit of a victim in the worldwide system too

But I find my sweet escape when I'm alone with you

Tune out the static sound of the city that never sleeps

Here in the moment on the dark side of the screen

I like the summer rain

I like the sounds you make

We put the world away

We get so disconnected

You are my getaway

You are my favorite place

We put the world away

Yeah we're so disconnected

Ohhh Oh Oh, Ohhh Oh Oh

Hands around my waist, you're counting up the hills across the sheets

And I'm a falling star, a glimmer lighting up these crowded streets

I admit I'm a bit of a fool for playing by their rules

But I find my sweet escape when I'm alone with you

Tune out the static sound of the city that never sleeps

Here in the moment on the dark side of the screen

I like the summer rain

I like the sounds you make

We put the world away

We get so disconnected

You are my getaway

You are my favorite place

We put the world away

Yeah we're so disconnected

Turn off the radio, those late night TV shows

Hang up the telephone and just be here with me

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