(MHA) My Half Angel Book 1

Chapter 19

Angela's POV

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   I woke up and looked at the clock. It's already 7:30 o'clock in the morning. I remembered that Jin carried me to my room and I suddenly slept.

   I did not go to school because my face and hair still hurts. I can't believe it! What did I do to them? Maybe I'll just stay away from Jin or they'll do it again. I looked at my messages, and was shocked when he text me. I looked at his message and read it.

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   He's coming? When? I'm so excited. He is the first guy who made me happy. But when he left, I felt sad and lonely again.

   I went to the refrigerator and picked some food. It's really boring here. I texted Nicco.

To: Nicco

   I missed you too. When will you be going? So that I can prepare, I'm really excited ^__^

Sent

*Beep Beep*

From: Nicco

   Secret! It's a surprise, hehe.

   Why am I supposed to prepare? Where does he study? I hope he will study in the same school so that we will be classmates and so that I can introduce him to my friends. I am the only person here in the house because mom and dad went at work and our maids are having day off. I turned on the TV and watched while eating.

   After I watched TV, I went upstairs and rest.

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   I woke up and it's already 1:00 o'clock in the afternoon. I walked downstairs and went into the kitchen. I noticed that someone stood at my back. I turned around and saw....

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   "NICCO?!" I said excitedly

   "Hi Angel ^__^" he said and then waved

   I automatically hugged him tight. Wow! My old friend, he became handsome.

   "I missed you so much, Nic. So how's US?" I said while hugging him and then moved away

   "It's fine. And wow! Your getting beautiful and gorgeous ^___-." he and then winked

   "Thanks, you too. You became handsome." I smiled at him

   "I became handsome because of you, hehe." he holded my left shoulder with his left hand

   "Stop teasing. So, have you eaten yet?" I asked

   "Um, not yet. I will taste your cook."

   He sat in our dining room, waiting. I started cooking crispy fried chicken.

   After a minute, I prepared two plates, two fork and spoons.

   "This is a crispy fried chicken, hope you like it." I said while putting the fried chicken in his plate and then mine.