Euphoria 》 Angus Cloud

Chapter 6

Author's Note: well look who's back from the dead. Yours truly. I apologize y'all, like I keep saying before this college process is beating my entire ass. Anyways, here is the next chapter. FYI, I have another project started but it's been on the backburner since I started this one. So just let me know if you would like to see it. Vote, comment, and share. Thank you.

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Cassidy. 

The next morning… 

I woke up to a light shining in my eyes as I was asleep. 

“What the hell?” I said groggily. 

“Wake your ass up and spill the tea!” Destiny yelled. 

“The tea on what?” 

"You and Angus girl!" 

“Oh.” I slammed my head back into my pillow with a smile, remembering last night’s little rendezvous. 

“Mhm, I see that smile. Speak.” Destiny teased. 

I sat up on one shoulder with a smirk and began to tell my best friend about Angus and I's little rendezvous the day before. Once I finished, her jaw was dropped. 

"Bitch." she said. 

"Yeah. Yeah." I nodded and smiled. 

"So is that like… you're little boyfriend?" She asked.

"No he's not." 

"Do you want him to be?" 

"I mean I guess."

"Mmm." She looked me up and down skeptically. 

"What?" I questioned. 

"Ain't no I guess. You know you do." 

"I'm going back to sleep." 

"Well I'm leaving and heads up, my album release is next week and maybe you can bring your  boo as a plus one." She said as she headed out of my bedroom. 

"Bye Destiny" I said as I rolled over to face the window. As soon as I close my eyes to shield my eyes from the atrocity I call the afternoon sun, the flash from my phone notified me I had a message. Groaning because of the lack of sleep I’m getting and knowing this is time I can’t get back, I decided it was best for me to just get up anyways for the rest of the day and check who texted me. 

Turns out, it was an unknown number that said: 

Unknown: hey beautiful. 

I looked at it confusedly and tried to figure out who the hell this was then I remembered one,  I don’t give my number to just anyone and two, there’s only one person who would call me such a thing, especially after what happened after yesterday. 

Me: wassup 

Angus: wyd? 

Me: chillin' . Was thinking about ignoring you since you’re giving me major sleep deprivation, but since it’s your fine ass i guess I'll stay up. 

Angus: facetime? 

Me: sure

*incoming facetime* 

I fixed my hair to make it look like I didn’t just come from the deep abyss of proper sleep. 

"Hey"

"Wassup beautiful"

Here comes the butterflies.

"Oh boy stop it"