Angela's POV
When I reached home, I realized I didn't have my new black converse with me.
Holy shit!
I gave it to Ryan with the kids shopping bags, when I was lost in my train of thoughts.
I have to get it back, because I'm not going to wear the white converse again.
Ugh!
Idiot me.
I started walking toward that asshole's house.
Don't think that I'm crazy for him like other girls or those stuff,I know where his house is because sometimes I visited their house to give his mom some doctor appointments.
As you know his mother is a doctor and my mom is a nurse, so that's why my mom used to send me to their house sometimes. And what I'm talking about is when I was a kid 14 or 15 years old.
And by the way their house is probably ten minutes away from ours.
So, I don't have to walk a lot.
After a while, I reached their house, well I guess I have to say mansion because it is too big.
The houses around here are all so big.
And the one next to them was for sale.
I thought to myself 'what poor human being would be neighbors with that asshole'.
Don't get me wrong his parents are amazing especially his mom.
Not to forget about little Bryan, he's so sweet.I knocked the door and after some moments, his mom opened the door wearing a beatiful sundress with her hair in a high ponytail, she had brown hair with hazel eyes same as Bryan.
"Hi," I said politely.
"Hi, how can I help you?"
"Umm, I'm here because your son has something of mine."
Immediately her facial expression changed, and she looked at me with a disapproving eyes.
"What is yours that my son has it?"
I was about to answer but she said something else, so I kept quite.
"Is it your virginity?"
And that ladies and gentlemen's made me lose my mind, but for my mom's job, because Mrs. McCall is the head and she can fire my mom, I controlled my anger, and tried to not show how angry I was and how heartbreaking I can be.
"Why? Do you only have one son? Isn't Bryan your son also? Why when I said the word son your mind immediately thought I was talking about Ryan? When I said your son has something of mine I meant Bryan not that blond asshole. And you're right I guess because that asshole that you call son, has taken lots of girls virginity, but not mine."
I tried my best not to be disrespectful, but I couldn't control the words that were coming out of my mouth.
She looked at me with shock, and said,
"You're here for Bryan? Not Ryan? How come? Every time a girl comes here is for Ryan."
"Well, not this time," I told her as a matter of fact, because it's true I'm not here for Ryan, I'm here for Bryan.
"You know?" She stared at me, while lost in her thoughts.
I looked at her confused, "know what?"
"I like you, you're not here for Ryan, instead for Bryan and that made me like you even more. Butt I have a question?"
"Go ahead," I answered politely, because I am a bit calmed down right now.
"Oh, sorry for making you wait here, come inside, I'll ask you the question there."
I went inside the house, and it was decorated in a very nice way. We headed for the couch and sat on it.
"My question was, have I ever seen you?"
"Yes."
"Where?"
"In front of your door."
"When?"
"Let me make it easier for you, I'm Regina's daughter." I said with a smile, proud that she is my mom.
"Oh my God, you're Angela?"
"Yes."
"You've grown up a lot, since the last time I saw you, come here give me a hug."
I got near her and she hugged me very tightly. Why? I don't know.
After a while, she let go of me and asked why I was here, and I told her the story of my stupidity. How I gave my shoes to Ryan and forgot to get it back.
"You can go and get it, Bryan's room is in the right the second door," she told me with a smile.
I was about to get up, when that blond asshole appeared in the hallway.
"What is she doing here?" He asked angrily.
I like it when I see him angry, because of me.
"It's none of your business." I answered him back with the same angry tone he used.
And I could see his mom trying to control her laughter.
"Ryan, talk with her respectfully or you'll get grounded." His mom told him with a serious look, but I'm sure she was trying very hard not to laugh.
"What? That's not fair." With that he left and went to his room.
I looked at his mom and we both bursted into laughter.
For a while, we just laughed.
I told her I'll go and get my shoes, because it's getting late and it's a school night, if my mom knows I'm out at this time, I'm dead.
I opened Bryan's door and saw him sleeping soundly.
I saw the shopping bags and non of them were touched, guess he was too tired to open them.
I searched for mine and found it among the shopping bags.
I headed for the door and shouted to Mrs. McCall that I'm leaving.
She came forward and hugged me one last time, before saying she will miss me and that I must visit again and it should be soon.
10 minutes later, I reached home and headed for my bedroom and changed to my sleeping clothes.
Trust me I would have slept with the same clothes, that I was wearing since the morning, but tomorrow before I get up my mom will be back.
And if she sees me in the same clothes from yesterday, I'm dead meat.
I headed for my bed, and throw myself on it.
After a while, I drifted into a very deep sleep.
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Authors Note
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