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' I need you , oh I need you to hold me tight . I will fight but you'll find a way to stay , I need you to stay '
for the next few weeks Angelina spent her time getting high and losing time . she hadn't felt so hollow and lonely in a long time . it seemed that every time things were going right , the world laughed and drowned her in grief and misery .
the only person she was talking too was axl . he had been making sure to stop by every couple of days to check in on her. Angelina didn't know why he was doing so but she surely wasn't complaining.
axl was like a breath of fresh air for the girl . she didn't feel the need to put on a smile and pretend whenever he was around but that didn't mean she was being honest either.
but none the less she appreciated his company seeing as he always made sure to bring along some type of snack , having learned that she loved anything sweet he always brought anything sugary he could find.
the singer didn't even understand himself why he felt so much concern and care over the girl . they hardly new each other yet he felt like he had known her for a while . she was confident and spoke her mind just like her father . perhaps that was why he felt the need to be around her.
he was aware that something was off with Angelina but he had put it down to grief . but he wasn't stupid , he could see the signs very clearly .
she was unhealthily skinny , almost breakable if she were to be pushed over . the bags underneath her eyes seems more prominent along with her sharp cheekbones and she hardly ever smiled.
the life was slowly fading behind her eyes and it was truly saddening to watch the young girl fade away day by day .
so axl had made it his own personal mission to look after her seeing as it seemed no one else would .
he often wondered where her friends were , surely they should be surrounding her with love and care while she went through yet another loss.
when he had asked her , her answer had been honest and lacking any care
"friends?" she scoffed looking anywhere but him "I don't have friends axl , I have people who only want to wear my name on there sleeves . I have leeches and bodies , I don't need friends." she had said without emotion saddening the older man .
'everybody needs somebody' he thought nodding to himself.
with a bag of mixed candy in his hand as he knocked on her apartment door loudly , bouncing on the balls of his feet as he waited.
