fighting for angels

fighting for angels

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"Everyone is calling you Angel," he smirked, playing with an unlit cigarette. "I know," the girl responded nonchalantly, though she slightly shuddered. He frowned. "You don't care?" he frowned, throwing the cigarette to the ground and stomping on it. She glanced down at it, her eyebrow arched. "Did you really quit?" she gestured to the cigarette. "Don't change the subject," he frowned. She smiled, before throwing his hoodie and mask to him. "Get changed, babe. Heroes can't be late, remember?" --- I suck at descriptions haha. Will definitely change the above when It's not 12:30 A.M. It might take a few chapters for the story to take off, but I'm excited for it. Probably won't start this project until a few months down the road, but just wanted to put this up real quick :)
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(Not finished, never will finish it. Funny to say, I wrote this back in my first year of high school for, honestly, shits and giggle but it blew up???? Idk... but I kinda just lost the original plot so it's all over the place, grammar doesn't make sense, nothing in this fucking book makes sense. So my apologies for the dear people whom have read this. I apologize for it being the way it is and how my mind just simply fucked it all up. I thought I could personally make my way up to the top and be so damn happy with it, yet looking back at my 14/15 year old self, it simply was a rich feeling that I was on top; to be honest, I felt like I was best out of all. Looking back and maturing A LOT, I don't feel or think that way. I understand we all have different writing skills or grammar; but that is simply just not in my case. I wrote this out of being greedy and thinking I simply wanted everyone to like it but turns out; even the painter hates its awful paintings. So you may read it if you would like, or don't. Just... idk, thinking about simply deleting it.) [But what I wanted to say is sorry. Sorry for breaking the many promises and wishes of the book to even made it this far.. younger me would have made it true yet knowing the older me wouldn't have.] (Y/N) had a one night-stand the night before her new job at Freddy's Pizzeria. Little does (Y/n) knows that guy she slept with is the co-owner of the Pizzeria. As she gets to kinda know this guy better, the more pain and suffering she goes though. Will (Y/n) stick around more? Will she leave him? (ALL PICTURES GOES TO THE ARTIST!!!) (CHARACTERS GO TO OWNERS!!) (ALL LYRICS GOES TO THE MUSIC ARTIST!!)

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