Chapter Twenty-Three

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Danny's POV

*Really Short*

Hey, guys. Don't think I'd let them break up for good did you?! Lol, sorry for the short chapter. I've have my agenda full this week, I don't know when I'll be updating the next chapter but I'll see if I could make an extra long chapter for you guys. I also have a new book I'm dying to publish for you, yes of course it's a billionaire but it'll leave you breathless and wanting more. Thank you :)

-Princess_kei
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It's been 1 month since I last spoke with Angelo, he doesn't come to school, he's never home and I never seen him at the bar.

I'm such an idiot. I-I blamed him for everything, when it was my fault too. We both kept secrets from each other, I didn't let him explain why he did it and I call him a murderer. It was like was missing a huge piece of myself, or my heart. Goodness I miss him, his smile, his cologne, those blue green eyes.

What have I done? I need him back, we can...we can look past this, but first he needs to explain why he did it, we just need to talk this through.

I haven't slept, ate or left my room since are last conversation. I just need to see his face. My car was finally fixed when I got home Sunday afternoon from Angelo's parents house. I drove to his apartment for the 10th time, I knocked 10 times but no answer.

I see he's not home yet...

As I was about to leave I bumped into someone's broad chest. I looked up and met those blue green eyes that I made me fall for his gorgeous badboy looks.

He's here...he's here...what should I say? Hi? I miss you or that I love you? Ugh. Say something.

He walked past me and into his apartment, "...P-Pineapples" I stuttered.

Did I just say pineapples again?! What is wrong with me? Grow a pair Daniella.

"Are you going to come in or just stand outside?" he said. I looked down and nodded my head as I entered his apartment.

What am I doing here? It's obvious he doesn't want me here...

"You shouldn't be doing that, you know" he spoke.

"Huh?"

"Going a month without sleep or eating, it isn't healthy for your body. You can get really sick like that. You look very pale, and your hair lost it's color" he said from the kitchen.

So, he really does still care about me. Maybe I should go.

"...A-Angelo-"

"Here. Eat this, you'll feel better" he said handing me a bowl of chicken soup, then left into his room. I was starving, felt weak... I finished the whole bowl.

Angelo came back from his shower, his hair still wet, he went and sat on the couch.

"...A-Angelo I-"

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, But I was afraid you'd react like I was some...killer. There was a reason why, it was by accident. That guy was drunk and he tried to rape this girl behind a club , I guess I-I push him to hard. He...slipped and hit his head on the dumpster...That's what really happened, I didn't kill him in cold blood" I sighed.

I'm such a terrible person, I could see that the memory pained him greatly. I'm a big fat jerk.

I stood up and went and hugged him "I'm so sorry, I didn't know. It was by accident. I'm sorry" I hugged him, he hugged me back.

Say it...Say it, now!

"I...I-I...love...you" I said, pulling away, he smiled and kiss me, the kind of kiss I've been missing. "I love you too, Ginger" he smiled. I missed my nickname, I miss him, I love him. "I'm sorry I called you a murderer, I didn't mean it honestly, I was just so...angry. All those secrets and lies, I couldn't bare it...I'm sorry" I said, Angelo sat me on his lap, he burrowed his head on my neck.

"Stop apologizing, we both had skeletons in our closet, what's more important is that we're together now. How about you sleep over? Watch Netflix and eat a bucket of unhealthy junk food? You know, to finally get to know each other?" He asked, I smile and nodded my head.

I guess love does concur all... Even if we fight or argue that's what makes a relationship stronger, the ups and downs.

"Sound like a plan. I've missed you, so much" I said, "I've missed you too, let's not think about it, it's in the past now. Let's focus on the present" he grinned, I pecked him on his lips as we started are third date.

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