Gangstress

April 2000 (3)

***Angel's POV***

I woke up from my nap feeling so groggy, and honestly even more tired than before. I groaned and rubbed my eyes. I let them flutter open and I reached out to my side table and started feeling around for my phone. Got it. I flipped it open and saw I had two missed calls from Zoe, one missed call from Charmin, and one missed call from Aidan. Probably all calling about the fucking pictures. I went to my texts and I also had two texts from Zoe, and one from Charmin.

From: Zoe

"Just landed! Waiting 4 Denaun now."

From: Zoe

"OMG!!! Call me!!!"

Yup. There it is.

From: Charmin

"Call me please."

I closed my texts and went back to my call log. I needed to talk to Marshall now that I was up, and I would just call everyone else later. I quickly hit 'talk' on his contact and waited for him to answer. God I hope he picks up. Please pick up.

It kept ringing and I was hit with his voicemail. FUCK! It beeped prompting me to leave a message.

"Baby! Baby please answer me. Please lemme explain, please. I love you so much, Marshall. Please don't end us again, please. I love you. Please call me back." I hung up and I felt more tears start to form. Fuck, I'm such a dumb fuckin' bitch. I can't believe I fuckin' did this. I choked them down and went to Zoe's contact. Maybe she knows something I don't.

"Angel! Oh my god, are you okay?!" Zoe answered and her voice was filled with relief.

"Sorry, I was just sleeping. I don't know, Zoe. This whole situation is so fucked. I'm so fuckin' angry, I'm so fuckin' sad, like everything is just so fucked. "   

"Have ya talked to Marshall?!"

"Briefly. All he did was scream at me and called me a whore. Are ya with Denaun? Has he talked to him?"

"No, I guess he just stormed outta the studio and none of them have seen him for the rest of the day."

"Fuck what the fuck! No ones even called him?!"

"They've all tried! He's not answering!"

"Do they think he's okay?! What the hell could he be doing?!"

"Denaun thinks he's probably fine, just out getting fucked up or something."

I nodded. "Yeah, that's probably true. K, I'ma let ya go 'cause I gotta call Charmin, but I'ma call ya later tonight and see how ya first day in the D was aight?!"

She scoffed. "Don't worry 'bout me right now, ya got other shit to tend to, aight? Just call me when ya can. Love you girl!"

"Love you too!" I hung up and sighed. I pushed the blankets off of me and slid off of the bed. As I was walking out to the kitchen I started searching for Charmin's contact.

"Yo!" Aidan pulled my attention away from my phone causing me to jump.

"Jesus fuck ya scared me!" I clutched my chest.

"You aight?" He looked at me with empathetic face.

"I assume ya saw everything then." I sat down at the island so I was facing him and closed my phone. I'll just call Charmin later I thought to myself. 

He shook his head. "I just heard 'bout it. I've been steerin' clear of TVs and magazines all day." We both chuckled.

"Well thank you. I'm glad one person in this fuckin' world gives me privacy." I rolled my eyes. "But I'm fine though. I'm just so fuckin' mad. And this whole thing definitely fucked me and Marshall up again, which I'm honestly the most upset 'bout."