I had finally came to the decision to go out downtown with Anna, Angel and Blu. At first, I was indecisive and would much rather choose staying with Angel over any night. However, he did make a point to go out and have fun for one night out of the house. I was surprised when Angel agreed on the whole double dating, but I guess he doesn't care. As long as we have a good time.
Today is finally a Saturday where I can relax and have a great time tonight. By the time I get out of the shower with my towel currently wrapped around me, I immediately start to blow dry my hair and curl it. I manage to out wavy beach curls instead of making them too tight. Otherwise, my hair will look shorter when really it isn't. Once I finish getting ready and apply lip gloss on my lips, I grab my purse and phone before heading out.
Luckily, Angel is already downstairs and a huge smile is plastered on his face as I see him standing there talking to my father. The two bicker off about football and some funny jokes, causing Angel to tilt his head back from laughter, his white teeth showing. They were so perfect that the light in the kitchen made his teeth sparkle. He is perfect. And mine. I find myself biting my bottom lip at the sight of him; he even looked handsome, too. With his plain black dress shirt black, tucked into his black dress pants.
By the time I reached to him, he greets me with his beautiful smile and pulls me in an embrace, placing a kiss on my forehead.
"You two have fun. Don't do anything I wouldn't do, okay?" My dad arches his brow looking at me.
"You got it, Dad." I state, crouching down the cough giving him a hug. He winced as I hugged him tight and I quickly apologized. He was still in a little bit of pain and had been sitting in the living room since this morning. I do hope he feels better soon; I hate to see him this way.
Angel and I say our goodbyes and was planning coming back no later than midnight. Like the gentleman he is, he opens the passenger door open for me and makes sure I get in safe and comfortably. I love it every time he does even though I tell him he doesn't have to do it, but he still does it anyway. It's the littlest things that make these butterflies in my stomach appear and just make me feel so loved and happy. Angel then gets into the car and turns out the car as we then pull out of the street and head towards downtown.
"Do you know where they want us to meet them?" Angel asks me as soon I pull my phone out to text Anna. She then responds a few seconds later to park in the parking garage B and meet them at Cypress Street. The rest of the ride, Angel places his hand over mine and bringing the back of my palm to his lips, kissing them lightly.
"I can never get enough of you," I tell him, smiling so hard and stupid my cheeks hurt.
"I feel just the same, my love. Just the same." He looks over and winks at me, before paying attention back on the road. He continues rubbing his thumb over my knuckles and kissing every single one of them - never letting go.
My breathing starts to increase before I spoke up again. "You need to stop doing that." I find myself biting my lip.
"Stop what?" He asks, smirking.
"Stop looking at me and touching me like that. It makes me want to jump across this console and make out with you non-stop.
"I might be up for that." His sarcasm never fails be nine times out of ten, he's usually serious when it comes to a joking matter at times.
After fifteen minutes have passed, we finally pulled up to the parking garage in downtown where Anna wanted us to park and make our to Cypress Street to meet her and Blu. As much as I want to, there will be plenty of times for that.
Angel lingers his fingers through my own, completely grasping my hand tightly afterwards as we walk out until we finally meet up with Anna and Blu. We all greet each other and make our way to the movies just down the street. When it comes to being in public, Angel is always observant no matter where we go. I've noticed it for the past couple of days. It's a good thing I guess I can say, however, it does have me concerned if he's just paranoid of something.
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Inseparable
Lãng mạnWhen 17 year-old girl, Skylar Taylor, recently moves to Los Angeles, she immediately loves it there. Of course, missing her friends back in her old hometown, and especially her mother, who she misses dearly and recently passed away when she was only...