Chapter 9

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*Skipping to Friday after school*

~Angela's P.O.V.

When i got home I saw that I had 2 hours to get ready. I took a quick shower, and when I got out I saw a text from Shawn: "Hey. Can't wait to pick you up. Dress code - casual and bring your skateboard." I read the text and chose my outfit.

~Angela's OOTN:

- White high-low top

- Black high waisted shorts

- White converse high tops

I looked at the time and I had a few more minutes. At 7PM I heard the doorbell and ran downstairs to open the door. Shawn and I hugged, i got my skateboard an we headed out.

"So where are we going?" I asked him.

"You'll see." He says and smiles. We stop at an old skate park. It was dark. It only had a few lights that were working.

"Where are we?" I asked him.

"I found this place a while ago and it's where I come to escape everyone." Was his reply.

"It's nice." I say with a smile. He pulled me in and we started skating. After about an hour he stopped and so did I.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing." He said and sat down. "Sit." He says with a soft smile. So I did. "Look up there." He said. I raised my head and saw a million twinkling stars on the sky.

"It's beautiful." I said.

"Just like someone else I know." He said.

"Who?"

"She's sitting right next to me." He said and I started to blush. He slowly leaned towards me and we kissed. It lasted a while and it felt just right. After the kiss we stood up.

"Let's go to Starbucks." He said. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow with a smirk on my face.

"You're such a white girl Shawn."

"Like OMG what's wrong with being a white girl?" He said in a high teenage girl voice and we started laughing. After we got to Starbucks I noticed some people staring at us. We got our orders and found a table. We finished our drinks and went for a walk in the park. We intertwined our fingers and started talking.

"So you never told me." Shawn started.

"Told you what?"

"How did you get that scar?" He finished.

"Before I start we should sit down cause it's a long story." We sat on a bench next to a fountain and I started telling him what happened and how I got here.

"I'm so sorry about your brother. I'm sorry if I hurt you with my question."

"You didn't." I said. "It feels better that I'm talking to someone else about this. The only other person that knows is Ronnie." I said and Shawn pulls me in a tight hug. As I buried my head in his chest I felt a tear roll down my face. Shawn quickly wiped it away with his thumb. He lifted my head and slowly kissed me once more.

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