Angelica, the Angel and Billie Joe, the Devil, chapter 6
*3 days later*
I woke up. Today was Megan's funeral. I wasn't going to school because the ceremony was at 10.
"MOM?!"
She wasn't at home because she needed to work.
I went to my closet searching for something to wear.
"Fuck where is all my black stuff?"
I actually didn't like black because it remembered my dad to me... My dad. He disappear when I what just seven... The only thing of him that I remember it was when he said he was going to buy some beer and he didn't come back home...
'I wonder where is he know'
I was searching for something black in my closet
"Oh yes! A shirt..."
But then I found something that I though I lost... It was a photo album that me and Megan did when we where in 6th grade. It was full of pictures of me and her... I missed her so much!
'Angelica, stop crying! She's dead but you must go on with your life!'
After five minutes I found my black stuff. It was time to go
*At the cemetery*
It was late. Everyone went home but I didn't want to. I was looking where Megan was going to lay for ever.
"Angelica?"
'God not him! Not now!'
"Angelica I know that you're mad at me but... "
"Go away! I don't want to talk to you! I hate you... "
I wasn't the truth and I knew is but...
"Angelica don't lie to me!"
He got my hand and turned me. I looked Billie Joe in his eyes. They where full of pain and love.
"Angelica listen to me, really I'm sorry."
"It's too late."
"No it's not... And you know it."
Then he softly kissed me.
I didn't want to kiss him! It wasn't... it's wasn't...
'But you love him!'
So we started to make out. In a cemetery.
"I love you Angelica," Billie Joe said
I didn't wanted to answer.
"ANGELICA BLACK YOU ARE AN UGLY BITCH!"
'Fuck! Why her? Why now?'
"Hi Monica! It's nice to see you!"
"LEAVE MY BOYFRIEND! NOW!" she was very angry.
"Monica, we are not together! I left you, remember?"
"So, while you two have your lovely conversation, I'm going home"
I went out the cemetery.
'God! Today is not my lucky day at all!'
I was walking and thinking about what happened and I was paying looking at the street. So that is why (I think) I crashed on a guy.
"Shit! Sorry! Really... "
"Don't worry darling!"
'Darling? What?'
I looked at him. God he was hot! With two beautiful blue eyes...
"Sorry... My name is Angelica"
"Cool, Tré Cool."
"Is that your real name?"
"No my real name is Frank, but I prefer Tré Cool."
I woke up. Today was Megan's funeral. I wasn't going to school because the ceremony was at 10.
"MOM?!"
She wasn't at home because she needed to work.
I went to my closet searching for something to wear.
"Fuck where is all my black stuff?"
I actually didn't like black because it remembered my dad to me... My dad. He disappear when I what just seven... The only thing of him that I remember it was when he said he was going to buy some beer and he didn't come back home...
'I wonder where is he know'
I was searching for something black in my closet
"Oh yes! A shirt..."
But then I found something that I though I lost... It was a photo album that me and Megan did when we where in 6th grade. It was full of pictures of me and her... I missed her so much!
'Angelica, stop crying! She's dead but you must go on with your life!'
After five minutes I found my black stuff. It was time to go
*At the cemetery*
It was late. Everyone went home but I didn't want to. I was looking where Megan was going to lay for ever.
"Angelica?"
'God not him! Not now!'
"Angelica I know that you're mad at me but... "
"Go away! I don't want to talk to you! I hate you... "
I wasn't the truth and I knew is but...
"Angelica don't lie to me!"
He got my hand and turned me. I looked Billie Joe in his eyes. They where full of pain and love.
"Angelica listen to me, really I'm sorry."
"It's too late."
"No it's not... And you know it."
Then he softly kissed me.
I didn't want to kiss him! It wasn't... it's wasn't...
'But you love him!'
So we started to make out. In a cemetery.
"I love you Angelica," Billie Joe said
I didn't wanted to answer.
"ANGELICA BLACK YOU ARE AN UGLY BITCH!"
'Fuck! Why her? Why now?'
"Hi Monica! It's nice to see you!"
"LEAVE MY BOYFRIEND! NOW!" she was very angry.
"Monica, we are not together! I left you, remember?"
"So, while you two have your lovely conversation, I'm going home"
I went out the cemetery.
'God! Today is not my lucky day at all!'
I was walking and thinking about what happened and I was paying looking at the street. So that is why (I think) I crashed on a guy.
"Shit! Sorry! Really... "
"Don't worry darling!"
'Darling? What?'
I looked at him. God he was hot! With two beautiful blue eyes...
"Sorry... My name is Angelica"
"Cool, Tré Cool."
"Is that your real name?"
"No my real name is Frank, but I prefer Tré Cool."
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