Euphoria 》 Angus Cloud

Chapter 5

Author's Note: oof when I tell y'all I am procrastination's best friend lmao but hey at least it's here right. Comment what you think or would like to happen in the next chapter and I'll make note of it. I'm working on face claims for both Cassidy and Destiny so comment about that also. Sorry y'all for the long wait. Enjoy. Vote, comment, and share share share. Thanks!

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Two days later… 

Cassidy.

Angus and I were hanging out at the park. The day after the girl's night, he texted me asking if could hang out today. So, we chose a relaxing and peaceful day at the park. 

We were sitting on this large beach towel with an umbrella and some food and drinks talking about our lives.

"So she just walked up to you?" I asked dumbfounded while taking a sip of my beer. 

"Yeah. I was just walking down the street and shit and she stopped me. She was all like 'you wanna be an actor?' and shit so I said yeah. I thought it would be pretty cool." He said taking a hit from his blunt. 

"That's crazy." I said. 

"How about you?" Angus said looking at me. “How did you get into acting?” 

“It was natural for me. I liked being someone that I wasn't. Even though that sounds a little bit sociopathic but it's true," I chuckled, "I needed an escape from the chaos I call the Holmes family. If it wasn't one thing, it was the other. I felt like I was losing it at one point and I slowly started to rebel against my dad and my family and whatnot. I always felt bad because we both knew it had nothing to do with him but he was the only person that was there since my mom decided she just wanted to pack up and leave, so I took it out on him I guess. He's a G, he took that shit though and I will always love him and thank him for never switching up when I needed someone the most. Long story short, acting became therapeutic for me. It saved me from losing my mind. I spent mad nights reading scripts and writing some scripts myself-," 

"You from New York? Sorry for cutting you off and shit." Angus interrupted.

"What? Oh. Yeah." 

"Where?" 

"The Bronx." 

"Oh so like Cardi B and shit. Mary J. Blige?"  

I looked at him skeptically and laughed, "What do you know about Miss Mary? Anyways…" 

"What I know? Shit. Just fine!" Angus started to sing. 

I closed my eyes and started to laugh while trying to keep it in, "Angus...please don't." 

"So I like what I see when I'm looking at me when I'm walking past the mirror." He sang. Every word began to get higher as he came closer to me and sang in my ear. I looked over still smiling largely as he grabbed me by my waist and we fell over on our sides. Our bodies hit the sand as we both laughed to a point where our stomachs started to hurt and tears were starting to come out of my eyes.

"Oh my gosh." I said, wiping my eyes in the process. I postured up and propped my head on my hand so I had my attention towards him. 

"Yo can I tell you something?" Angus asked while pulling our yet another blunt from his pocket. 

"Go ahead." 

He took a pull, "You really beautiful." 

"Oh really?" I asked sarcastically, attempting to tease him about his confession.