Angel's pov
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"Alight, come on Angel." My mom pulled my blanket off my body. I groaned as I knew it was time to get up for school. Its my first day back, since I got suspended, and I'm absolutely dreading it.
"The twins are going to pick you up, since we still haven't replaced your car yet." She turned on my light, blinding me as I had my eyes opened.
"Okay, I'm up. I'll come down for breakfast after getting dressed." I mumbled into my pillow. I heard my door shut, meaning she was gone.
I rolled over onto my back, stretching out my body as much as I could while laying. I let off a long sigh while I sat up and reached for my phone. I only had notifications from Grayson, four text messages. Two from last night, and two from this morning.
11:15pm
From: Grayson
Goodnight
11:16pm
From: Grayson
I love you
6:30am
From: Grayson
Good morning, i hope you slept good
6:31am
From: Grayson
I'll be there at 7:15 to pick you up
I smiled, replying back to him after processing the texts. It was 6:45 now, which meant I had about a half hour to get dressed and eat.
6:45am
To: Grayson
Good morning, gray (:
6:46am
Okay, i'll be ready. Love you
I finally got off my bed, setting my phone back on my side table so I didn't ruin my charging cord. I dragged my tired body towards my closet, thinking of an outfit to wear. Some of my clothes no longer fit me, from how much weight I lost when I was in a coma. Since I wasn't eating, and they were just pumping nutrition into my system. I'm working on gaining it back, and a way to cover my scar everyday.
The scar hasn't been much of a challenge to me. I cover it up when I go out, or when Grayson and I have sex. I think its the ugliest thing on my entire body, but like I said, I'm getting used to it. Grayson always tells me I'm beautiful, with or without the scar. He's so sweet and supportive.
I grabbed a plain black t-shirt, that's probably actually Grayson's, and a pair of blue jeans, and my white vans. It was simple, nothing that will draw attention to me.
I opened the door to my bathroom, turning on the light and looking at my face in the mirror. I set the clothes on the counter and grabbed my brush, brushing it through my hair until no tangles were left. I changed into my outfit, setting my shoes on my bed, then left my room.
My father smiled at me as I walked into the kitchen, grabbing my plate of just eggs and sausage off the counter and taking it to my seat at the table.
"What are you plans after school, Ang?" My mom asked, sitting at the end of the table. I smiled remembering that Grayson and I have a date tonight.
"Grayson and I are going to dinner tonight, but until then, nothing." I explain, shoving a piece of sausage in my mouth. Both my parents nodded. My dad went back to reading whatever he was reading in the paper, and my mom continued to eat her breakfast.
"I'll be home late tonight. Make sure you get all your work done before going out with Grayson." My mom looked at me, I nodded.
"Of course. Daddy, will you be home?" I asked, he set the paper down and shook his head.
"No, I have a lot of business to take care of." He told me, I nodded my head and stood up with my empty plate.
