In Love With My Guardian Angel

Chapter 14

"You want to talk with who?" Chloe flipped her hair.
"With you," I exhaled.
"Why?" She asked.
"Can you please excuse yourself from your friends?" I asked.
"Fine but you better not talk shit to me," she walked with me.
"Okay, I just wanted to apologize for treating you like shit," I apologized.
"Go on," she said.
"I used you and then threw you out like that," I said.
"You know you haven't apologized right?" She asked.

"I'm sorry Chloe," I exhaled. I didn't enjoy this one bit.
"Wow I never thought I would live to see this day, Trey Young apologizing to someone," she smiled.
"Am I forgiven or what?" I asked.
"Apology accepted my love," she ran her hands around my chest.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"So why don't we head to the boy's locker room, and I'll show you how happy I am that you apologized," she was seducing me.
"You're a lovely lady and I had fun with you but my heart belongs to someone else, best of luck Chloe Park," I left.

"But who will now do your homework?" Four eyes asked.
"Don't worry about that, aren't you happy?" I asked.
"Happy? I'm not going to give you my money anymore, I'm not going to do your schoolwork and you said you won't make fun of me anymore. How can I be happy? You're ruining my life," he said.

"Hey, what's your real name?" I asked.
"Sebastian," he said.
"Well Sebastian, you really helped me a lot and you're a cool guy but I don't need you anymore, I'm setting you free," I said.
"You were good to me Trey, the best bully ever!" He made things awkward by embracing me.
"Okay go on now," I tried to get him off me but he didn't budge.
"A little longer," he said.
"You're pushing it!" I exclaimed.

"Can't I do just one more thing for you?" He asked.
"You're very good in IT right?" I asked.
"Yeah," he got excited.
"Can you hack into someone's account?" I asked.
"Heck yeah," he said.
"Well I might need you to do one more thing for me," I had an idea.
"Great!" He was happy.
Such a nerd.
Let's just say Stacy won't have a Jackson problem anymore.

~*~

"Angie," I called as I opened the door.
Home sweet home.
"In here!" She yelled. She was in the lounge.
"I thought you were gone," I walked in the lounge.
"Why would I do that?" There she was looking very angelic.
"I don't know, hey how are you," I kissed her.
"I am good, how was school?" She asked.
"School was school," I exhaled.

"I'm glad it was okay," she smiled.
"I didn't say it was okay," I crashed on the couch.
"You look okay," she said.
"This is not my okay look," I exhaled.
"Then what look is that?" She asked.
"This is my tired look," I yawned.
"Oh poor baby, what can I get you?" She stood up.
"Don't worry about me, now out of all the rooms in this house why the lounge?" I asked.

"It's peaceful in here and bright, plus I can see the view," she said.
"Boring," I smirked.
"You are boring," she smiled.
"Can you make it Friday today?" I asked.
"Why? Wanna die already?" She asked.
"I just can't take school anymore," I exhaled.
"That I cannot do," she said.
"Be a good demon okay?" I stood up.
"I'll try," she said.

"Behave in heaven okay?" She walked to meet me.
"I'll try," I smirked.
"I'm just looking forward to seeing my mom," I exhaled.
"She's definitely in there, she was the sweetest person ever," she smiled.
"Dance with me," I handed out my hand.
"There's no song," she said.
"We don't need a song," I took her hand and we started to slow dance.
"Did you make peace with people today?" She asked.
"Yep," I exhaled.

"Great," she said.
"How am I going to die?" I suddenly asked.
"I don't know," she shrugged.
"Why don't you know?" I asked.
"I don't know," she smiled.
"You're a great dancer," I whispered in her ear.
"You're not bad yourself," she laughed as I twirled her.
"Really?" I asked.
We were now looking at each other.
"Yeah," she smiled.
"Marry me," I finally said what was bugging me.

"Trey," I silenced her with a kiss. As always she kissed back.
"We're underage," she stopped me.
"I can pull off some strings," I said.
"I can't," she said.
"Why not, we're never gonna see each other ever again, I don't know heaven but I know that it won't be heaven without you," I held her hands.
"You're not serious," she said.
"I'm dead serious, I love you Angie, I can't say from the moment I met because I thought you were a psycho," I laughed.

"I love you too but we-" I cut her off.
"Marry me Angie," I went down on one knee, I was doing this!
"Just say yes and we would be married," I said.
"We don't need a priest right, things would be very suspicious when you die and I suddenly disappear, right," she asked.
She had a point there.
"Yes we don't need someone to marry us, Angie make me the happiest dying man in the whole wide world," I said.
"Yes!" She exclaimed.
We kissed I don't know for how long.

~*~

"Angie are you ready?" I asked. I was outside her bedroom door.
"Come in!" She yelled.
"Wow, you look astonishing," I complemented her. She was wearing a maroon off shoulder dress. It fitted her like a glove.
"I try," she smiled.
"You look ready, let's head out," I said.
"It's just dinner right? Nothing much," she asked.
"I don't know about that," I smirked.
"Come on, you're not the romantic type," she nudged me playfully.
"We'll see about that," I kissed her cheek.

"So tell me, are Angels really allowed to walk around with such a short dress?" I asked as we made our way to the car.
"I'm not an Angel anymore," she smiled.