Angel Of Mine by Amber White (short story to read .TXT) 📖

girl as a friend, it was great. Lucie smiled and laughed with her as if they had been friend for ever. "Here's my number and address if you want to call. Actually please call I really would like to hangout with you." Angel smiled "Me too! Thank you for everything, it was nice to get to talk to someone about everything that happened." Lucie's face got serious. "If anything happens you call me the moment it does." Angel looked back at her. "I will, I promise." Angel and lucie left her office smiling at each other, they walked into the changing area to
find Chase layed out on the coach snoring. Angel and Lucie laughed. "He obviously wasn't to worried about me" They both
laughed harder. There laughter woke Chase up and he fell off the coach making them laugh even harder, pretty soon Chase was laughing with them.

Chase and Angel left the store with to many bags. "Gosh, this is all so heavy" Chase complained. "Hey! Your the one that insisted I get all of this stuff." They laughed.

Gosh, Chase loved to hear her laugh. "Lets go get something to eat I'm starved!" Chase said. "But you've already spent so much on clothes." Chase laughed "Well if we go back to my apartment all there will be is spagettios and Chicken noodle soup." Angel laughed. "Of course, you have no food in you house!" They walked to the italian restaraunt on the corner. When they were through Chase was stuffed. "How about dessert?" Chase asked. "If I eat anything more, I will probally puke." Chase laughed. "Yeah, me too!" They walked back to his apartment laughing and talking. Not thinking about what they will soon have to talk about. Chase sat all the bag on the floor inside the door. He laughed "Maybe, I was wrong about that whole shopping thng." Angel laughed. "You think!" They laughed, Angel plopped off the coach and pulled off her shoes. Chase looked at her. He sighed. Angel looked over at him. "Whats wrong?" he didn't want to do this. "We really need to talk." Angel looked at him her blonde hair falling in front of her eyes. "Okay, what do we need to talk about?" She asked him. Chase looked at her and said finally. "They told me you were dead."
Angel gasped. "What?"


Chapter 3:
Angel didn't know what to think. Who told him that she was dead, why would they tell him that? Thats not even close to what happened she so wished she could tell him the truth. But she couldn't, she couldn't to protect him. "My dad told me you were dead." She couldn't breath. She shouldn't have come here, she made a big mistake she has to leave. "I need to go talk to my dad." He looked at her as if she was a ghost. Then reached out to run his hand down her arm as if he was checking. "Its okay" she said to him and then smiled to reasure him. "I'll be fine while your gone." He smiled down at her and then shocked her he grabbed her off the coach. He pulled her into a big hug and then kissed her. "I
just wanted to make sure." He smiled at her and she couldn't help but smile back. He turned around and left. Angel fell into the coach and started to cry. She knew what she had to do, she had to leave. It was best for Chase, that when he's back I be gone.

Chase couldn't believe his father would lie to him like that. Something so serious, his father knew that crushed him when he thought Angel had died. He stomped his way to his father's house. He didn't even nock when he got there, he just stormed into the house. The first person he saw was his mother, she looked startled. "Chase what are you doing here?" Chase went to her "I really hope you had nothing to do with this mother." His mother looked confused and scared. "What are you talking about Chase?" Chase stormed to his fathers office. "Chase, Chase your scaring your mothers! Whats going on sweety? Please tell me?" He ignored his mothers voice and went straight to his fathers office. He pushed open the door and it hit the wall with a loud
bang. His father looked up startled so did the two other men in his office. One of the men cleared his through "Well George we will finish up this converstion another time." The two men walked out the door. His father called him "Well scince you interrupted my meeting I might as well hear what you came to say. Come on sit down." Chase glared at his father the whole time as he walked into the office and stood in front of his fathers desk. "Well are you going to sit down or what so?" His father sounded so calm. "I don't really feel like sitting down father!" He tryed to keep from yelling as he gripped the edge of the desk. "Suit yourself son, what have you come to talk about then?" Chase stared at his father. "You told me she was dead." He whispered it, because his voice was strained. It was either to whisper or yell it. "What did you just say?" His father looked startled "You told me she was dead...you lied." His father's face was pure shock. "Who are you talking about Chase my boy?" Chase couldn't hold back anymore. "Don't you dare call me your boy! You are a two face liar! This whole time
you told me she was dead. You lied to my face, how could you do that to me?" His father face collapsed. "Who are you talking about?!" Chase looked at his father and whispered one word "Angel" His father laughed a cold laugh. Chase was startled by the laugh. It made him shiver. His father stood up. "I did't lie to you boy!" He laughed again, he looked into his fathers eyes to see nothing but coldness. He shivered again. "That girl is dead! You need to get these fantasys out of your head! She is dead, she died 5 years ago. You need to believe that!" Chase stared at him. "Your a liar, shes at my house right now." his father looked scared for a second but then returned to being calm. "Your going crazy Chase, your hallucinating. SHe gone! Dead! Get over her!" "YOu can come to my house shes there sleeping on the coach!" His father calmly grabbed his jacket.
"Fine, lets go see this ghost."

Angel didn't know what she was doing. I have no where to go. How can I do this to Chase. I have to go back. It would be the right thing to do, but it would be totally the wrong thing to do. I'm putting him in danger, how could I be so selfish. But maybe I could stay one more night with him. Angel turned around and headed back to Chase's apartment.

Chase and his father walked into his apartment. "Angel?" Chase whispered. When no one replied his father said "I told you son no one is here." Chase started to panick, he ran through the rooms and when he came up with nothing anywhere. He fell onto the coach. His father came and stood by him and put a hand on his shoulder. "Son, I'm sorry but nobodys here." Chase wanted to fall over and cry. "Can you leave?" He asked his father. "Yes, I will call and check on you in the morning son."

Angel came back to a cold, dark apartment. She slowly walked in to find Chase curled up on the coach crying. How could she
have done this to him, she ran to him and through her arms around him. "I am so sorry! I should have never left!" He looked up as if he was looking at a ghost. He reached out and rubbed his nuckles down her cheek and then smiled. He pulled her onto his lap and hugged her so hard she could barely breath and then kissed her. He wrapped his arm around her. His other hand went to the back of her neck and he latched on like he was never letting go. She ran her hands through his hair and kissed him back. How could she have left him, she was in love with him. How could she hurt the person she loved so much. Then she realized what she just thought, she did love him didn't she and she would do anything for him. She kissed him with more earnest now. She was sitting on his lap with her knees resting by his hips. She grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him. He moved his hands up and down her back. His fingers were running through her silky blonde hair and then latched onto her neck to pull her even closer to him. She ran her fingers through his hair. She bit onto his bottom lip and heard a groan coming from Chase, a very manly groan that shocked her. What was she doing? She started to get up, when Chase pulled on her legs and kept her there. She tried to wiggle away when he groaned again. His head fell back onto the coach and his eyes were closed. She started to panick. What did I do to him? She grabbed onto his face. "Oh my gosh, are you alright? You don't look good? Did I do this to you?" He smiled and laughed. "I'm fine baby and yes you did do this to me." She felt sick "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. I guess I just got carried away." He opened his eyes and looked into her concerned eyes. He just smiled at her. "Why are you smiling? I hurt you. Let me get up." He held onto her tighter. "No! Stay here." she looked down at him confused. "But, why would you want me to stay? I hurt you didn't I?" she stared at him, why wouldn't he want me to get up. I did this to him didn't I, I hurt him. "You didn't hurt me Angel, your fine. Stop looking so worried. I'm fine." She was so confused. "Fine, okay. I'm still confused. Will you let me get up?" He had a funny smile on his face when he said "No." She stared at him. "Well why not?" "I like you sitting here. Just please let me hold you for a little longer." She was willing to sit there and let him hold her too. She layed on his chest and fell asleep like that.

He was freakin' angry! This was it, the last straw. She shouldn't have ran off like that, she's so stupid. Just like her mother, shes gonna get herself in some trouble. Theres only one thing I can do and she's not going to like it. But its all her fault. He had a phone call to make. She broke the promise to him and me. She was going to regret doing that. Stupid, stupid little girl. He went over to his cell phone and found the number he was only suppose to use in emergencys. Well she dang well made this one. He hit call and got voice mail. "Bull" he said to himself. That man needs to learn how to answer his dang cellphone. He had only one other choice and thats to get his but up to New York and look for her himself. Guess thats whats going to happen. He grabbed a bag and ran out of his apartment. He whistled for a taxi, and pulled out his cellphone to catch the first flight out of here.

Angel