Falling for Angels

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A.C.E's POV

" So what time are mom and dad getting home? " Izzy asks me plopping down on the couch next to me.

"Late. As usual.  It's date night for them. It's cute." I state looking at her with small smile.

" Yeah I know, s-" She's cut off by the house phone.

I reach over the couch and pick it up.

'Hello'

*Turn on the news now* a girly voice yells then hangs up.

"Turn on the news Iz." I mutter putting the phone down. Izzy turns it towards the news to a black Escalade upside down in the middle of the street with police cars,  firetrucks, and ambulances.

The captain reads The #1 fashion couple dead from car crash.

"No. No. NO! " I murmur but the tears start pouring. 

I look at Izzy to see if it's real. She nods while tears falling down her face as she grabs me in a hug.

The doorbell starts to go off but we're to broken to answer it.

We're to broken to move, 

speak,

do anything. 

So the cops just kick the door in to find us sobbing in our embrace. A lady dressed in a pantsuit walks over to us and squats in front of us.

" Girls,  we are truly sorry for your loss but things have been set in stone from your parents will. You both have been left the company to share along with their fourtune. You have gifts that you are supposed to get but those come when you get to California. " She says reading off her I pad.

" Wait, California? " we question sniffling.

" Yes with your godmother, Penelope. So start packing. " She says walking into the kitchen.

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