Gavins POV
Angel came downstairs soon after and fuck if she didn't look hot. I've never seen her wear clothes like this. Fuck. She's so hot. I love her. I knew I loved since we were first together and that's why we broke up. I fucked up by telling her I loved her.I locked eyes with her as she nervously tugged her shirt down "What happened to that pizza you ordered?" She said fidgeting with her shirt
"Oh yeah? I don't know, I'll call and check"I reply. She nods. "Oh and Angel? you look beautiful"
Angels POV
"Thanks" I blush red as I sit on the couch.
"They got the wrong address" He said a few minutes later putting down the phone. "So what do you want to watch?"
"Mean girls?"I asked
"Sure"He replied chuckling.
A few minutes later there was a knock on the door. PIZZA. I looked over my shoulder and saw Gavin going through his DVDs so I took it upon my self to get the pizza. Gavin must have noticed me walking out because he stopped me soon enough to give me the money. I argued long enough to shut any one up but this wasn't just anyone. It was Gavin. He tucked the money into my hands and quickly walked away. I rolled my eyes and flipped him off before opening the door.
"Hey beautiful, this your order?" A guy ( probably around his mid 20s) in a red polo shirt shamelessly raked his eyes over my body.
"No, it's my neighbours" I rolled my eyes and snatched the pizza box from him. His expression showed me he was not expecting that but he recovered quickly.
"Feisty thing aren't you?" He chuckled
"Shut the fuck up and tell me how much?" A raspy voice from behind me answered before I could.
The dickhead gulped before muttering £10. After paying him, Gavin slammed the door in his face.
"Did he try anything with you?" He asked apprehensively.
"That dickhead. No he didn't touch me and even if he did I'd snap his fingers" Gavin looked amused at my answer.
Soon enough we ate the pizza and started watching the movie.
Just as Regina was hit by the bus I could hear Gavin's light snores. I took that moment to clear my head. I left home to escape from my abusive mother and ill father who is currently critical in hospital. Just a thought but who'd think that? Like, when you see people walking on the street, you don't know how much they're going through. You just see that exterior on show. I don't know what the fuck I'm thinking.
I shook my head at my thoughts and looked back over at Gavin waking up. How did we both end up cuddled together at the same couch? That eludes me.
"You sleepy?" Gavin asked.My yawn answered that for me.
"Let's go upstairs"he said
After an awkward goodnight we both went to our rooms and I fell asleep with thoughts of blue eyes.