Once I was at my house I collapsed on the porch. The footsteps were right behind me, so I took in a deep breath and looked back.
There stood Alex cracking his knuckles like he's Mr. Tough Guy. I stand up and he walks to me and our faces are not even 2 inches away from each other. I can feel his hot breath on my lips.
"What. Do. You. Want?" I asked
"I want you to never fight again" he said
"That won't happen. Because I am going to get my title back" I said
"Wait, what do you mean your title?" he asked
"When I was younger I had the title, for 5 years, and now I want it back" I said grinding my teeth together
"We'll see about that" he said before he left
When he was making his way down the drive way, Jesse was making his way up with Amber trailing right alone...only he didn't look happy, he looked annoyed. I sat down on the porch and tried to breathe. I didn't know why I couldn't breathe but it was bad enough to where I was almost hyperventilating.
"Angel I know you're not going to talk but can you please listen to what I'm about to say?" he asked me with his big puppy dog eyes
I resisted to smile, but just nodded my head.
"Ok, I heard that you were fighting the underground and you need to stop. I know you went there because we haven't been talking and I'm not saying it's your fault because it's not. It's mine. But I noticed your lip was split down the middle and I can't stand to see you hurt. Please Angel" he begged
"Babe, she's just trash. Can we leave?" Amber whined
"Amber not now" Jesse said clenching his teeth
"But I hate her!!!" Amber yelled
"I don't care!!!" Jesse said getting up
"Jesse I'm making you pick either her or me. Pick right now" she said crossing her arms
I knew who he was going to pick so I got up and went behind him.
"Amber" he started
"OH YAY!!!!!!! IN YOUR FACE BITCH!!!" Amber yelled at me
He picked Amber over me? Was I really not good enough...I knew it.
"I didn't say I was picking you. Amber we're over. I never want you to talk to me again" he spat at her "I pick my little Angel"
"And you know what that means" I said
I saw fear flash before her eyes but this bitch deserved everything I was going to give her. I walked over to her grabbed a chunk of her hair to make her stay and punched her in her nose just like I said I would. Tears started running down my face as I started to punch her in her gut. I felt hands around my waist grab me and pull me away. I knew it was Jesse. He pun me around and hugged me to his chest.
"Amber. Leave. Now" he said
"Don't need to tell me twice" she said
I heard her run away and now it was just Jesse and I. I cried into his chest because I had missed him. And I was mad. And I was happy. I was just overwhelmed. He just hugged me to his chest and let me cry. We eventually went up to my room and he had me sit on his lap as I cried some more. I cried and cried and cried. And the whole time he was holding me and trying to calm me down. All because he loved me....but not in the way I like him. At least I don't think so.
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The Angel Of Death
RomanceAbout a girl named Angel Deces, which is French for death. Her Mom died in child labor and her Dad committed suicide all before she was a day old. Adopted by the Dean family. Mr. Dean is a mortician and Mrs. Dean works in Emergency room.