Unexpected Visitor.

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Warren's pov:

I fucked up .

Big time.  She won't answer my calls .

MY MESSAGES

ANYTHING

She hates me and for once I feel bad about hurting a woman .

She-she kiss me and I panic because this was not apart of the planned THIS WAS NOT SUPPOSED TO EVEN HAPPEN .

My potential victim likes me.

And what's scary about this whole situation is that I also like her.

This is not how it should be but yet I cant controlled how I feel towards her .

I definitely cant deny it at that .

The moment I walked away from that kiss I seen the look on her face .

Hurt.

It pained me but at the time I didnt care. I was just shock .

The look on her face made me change my whole perspective of things.

I won't kill her .

I can't.

Instead I will learn to love her.

I'll take a chance a make her mine .

I'm in love with my victim .

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Angels pov:

I laid in my bed .

Tears streaming down my face .

Makeup smeared all over my pink pillow.

It's been a day and I have 100 notifications of both calls and messages.

All from him.

He rejected me and in front of everyone at that .

I feel ashamed of my feelings. I feel embarrassed. I should've never did that .

I still have feelings for him but I think I overstepped it.

It's not that I hate him its just that I'm hurt because I did something SOOOOO STUPID .

I cant answer him. I just cant .

I dont even feel like looking through any of those messages.

I- i- I burst into tears for the 30th time .

Malcolm's didnt see it and I'm glad he did. He hates him and I dont feel like hearing a whole speech from him.

I swear he's just like our mother.

*10 notifications from Warren*.

I grabbed my phone and put it on do not disturb.

I need to vent to someone but i cant.

My friends mouths are to big .

Malcolm probably getting some dick .

My mom's dead , my stepdad is dead.

And my father hates me.

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Malcolm pov:  lastnight at sixflags.

"Malcolm " I heard someone called me ." Is that you"

I turned around to see who the hell was talking to me because I don't like people like that .

It was my old bestfriend.

Jamie.

SWEET MOTHER OF GOD I CALL ON YOU TODAY .

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