Mini Foley- Back- book2

13. First meeting

(Flashback)
I was woken up by a tapping on my bedroom window. I got up and ran to my window, opening it. "Come inside, before mom or Seth see you." I told the person outside. He slowly climbed through and I saw exactly how bad his homelife was.

"Monty..." I mumbled, quickly pulling him in for a hug. His face was bruised and beat, almost bloodied. "He did this?" I asked and Monty nodded, his face sad. He looked vulnerable and I could almost see tears in his eyes. "I'm sorry you had to see this." He said quietly.

"No, please don't be sorry baby. It's my job to love you and care about you no matter what. Through everything, okay? Take off those jeans and make yourself comfortable in my bed." I told him, kissing his cheek. He pulled me in for another kiss, this time on the lips. He held me there in his arms for about a minute.

He took off his shirt and I had to tell myself not to make any comments or stare too long. Then he took off his jeans, getting into my bed. He didn't pull the duvet up as he was waiting for me. I got into the bed and soon felt his arm around me. "I love you, thank you babygirl." He whispered, placing a small kiss on my shoulder.
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(Present)
My room was empty, not even a sound to hear. I got up out of my bed and didn't bother to make myself something to eat. I changed my clothes, grabbed my bag, put on my shoes and left my room. My face hurt but I ignored it as my whole body hurt all over.

I was headed to school as usual, this time I wasn't in the mood for anything. Well, usually I wasn't but today I wasn't even going to hide the fact that I wasn't happy. That was a lot of wasnt's.

I walked through the corridors of the school, people staring at me probably because of how much of a wreck i looked. I didn't care. But at the same time I did. Why did anyone give a shit about how I looked? Am I a fucking celebrity? No. So they can all just fuck off.

I heard whispers and they got on my nerves, severely. I opened my locker, grabbing what I needed and then slammed it shut- gaining peoples attention. They stared at me and I'd had enough. "What the fuck is everyone looking at, huh?! Stop fucking staring at me. God!" I said loudly and they turned away.

"Angelica, a word please?" The school counciler, Dr Sighn I think, called down the hall. I groaned and rolled my eyes, following her to her office. I sat down in the chair across from hers and slumped with my arm holding up my head.

"How have you been feeling lately? I know the false alarm last spring was scary, then going off to Juvy and comming back. How is all of that for you?" She asked. I rolled my eyes. "Oh it's amazing!" I said way too enthusiastically. "I'm not sure you're serious, Angie. If I may ask, How did you manage to get that massive cut on your face?" She questioned.

I pulled my phone out of my bag and went to the camara, finally seeing what had my face hurtin all over. A massive, deep, cut under my eye was spread to my eyebrow. I was sure it would scar. "Fuck!" I shouted, slamming my phone down.

"Language. I'm guessing you had no idea. What happend, is there anything you want to talk about? This is a safe place-" she began but i cut her off. "No, I didn't know and no I'm not going to talk to you about it so stop wasting your time."

"My door is always open to you Angie, you know that." She told me before I got up and left the room. This cut was probably why people were staring. Well, they can keep on fucking staring.
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"Okay what the fuck is that on your face." Monty slammed my locker door shut, seething with rage. I chuckled "good afternoon to you to Monty." He rolled his eyes. "What the fuck have I told you about seeing Seth, getting into trouble with him is fucking useless and it'll get you killed!" He told me.

I groaned. "Monty, I'm figuring my shit out." I replied. He wasn't happy with that answer. "Are you mocking me?" He asked, leaving no space between us. I tilted my head "What if I am? What are you gonna do, teach me a lesson?" I questioned back, biting my lip.

He let out a small laugh and smirked. "I beg you'd like that, wouldn't you? Why do you play these games Angie, if you want me to fuck you then just tell me. It's really not that hard."
I ran my hands through my hair and tugged on my bag straps.

"Fine then. Monty, I want you to fuck me." I said, my mouth next to his ear. "What's the magic word?" He Seriously had the nerve to say that and accuse me of playing games?

"Please, fuck me. Hard and fast, until I can't walk. Please Monty." I begged, letting out a short laugh. He bit his lip and I looked down to see him, hard as a rock. He'd tensed up a lot. I liked playing games though, making him mad and flustered was a gift.

He went to kiss me, a smug smirk on his face but I turned away and laughed. "Wow Monty, you're so much fun to mess with. I've gotta get to class but maybe we can finish this conversation some other time?" I told him, walking away. "What the fuck?!" He shouted down the hall, watching me as I entered my class.

I got to the back of the class, sitting down next to a familiar face. "What are you selling?" I asked quietly. The boy beside me didn't even look my way "I've got Oxy, MJ, H, E- What you buying?" He replied. I took out fifteen dollars from my pocket and showed it to him.

"You could probably get, like, some H for that but you have to shoot it Princess." He told me. I bit my lip, debating in my head. "Cool, deal." I whispered, handing him the money. "Meet me out back after class and I'll hook you up. Pleasure doing business with you ma'am." He agreed.
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The out-of-Juvy programme had forced me to attend weekly meetings with this group down at a church and today was my first time. I didn't want to go but I'd go back to juvy otherwise. I walked into the building, my head hanging low so people wouldn't recognise me.

I sat on a chair- the chairs were in a circle. The meeting began and the person who ran the group said his hellos and welcome back speech thing. I wasn't really listening. "I can see a new face in our circle, would you like to introduce yourself young lady?" He asked me.

I opend my eyes wide and blinked a few times, looking around. "Uh, hi. I'm Angie, I'm 17 and I'm an addict." I slowly said in complete embarrassment. "Is there anything you'd like to tell us, any facts? I'm sure We'd all love to know you better." The man stated.

People around me nodded, smiling my way. "Uhm, well... I'm a junior at Liberty high. I have seven tattoos, My mom was an addict too...and I have an older brother called Justin. He's my best friend." I told them. They all quietly clapped.

"I saw your brother play football I believe, he's playing against Hilcrest next week right? Love that game." One man commented and I nodded. Maybe this wasn't so bad, I mean most of the people here were middle aged and weird- especially Lucy who I found out was an actual crazy cat lady with 12 cats- but they seemed nice enough.

How the hell did Lucy have money to feed her cats and get drugs? Maybe she smoked cat-nip.

A/n
I just finished season 4. I'm not going to say anything other than that I cried 8 times. Emotion shit dude. Crazyyy!!!