Paulie was picking up Angel for school because Angel’s car broke down the day before driving Paulie and Angel back home from school.
“Hey, pretty boy, another day of school. Am I right? Thank god we’re seniors.” Paulie loved the pet names Angel gave him; he just sometimes wished they could be more intimate, like baby, or sweetheart. The thought made his insides turn to mush.
“I’m good, I have you so… I’m good.” Angel glances at him and shook his head.
“That’s an awful lot of flatter for,” Angel looked at the clock on his phone. “Holy fuck it’s already eight! We are going to be so late for school!”
“I was thinking we would just ditch? Maybe go to the park? I’ve been wanting to go there with you lately…”
Angel grinned. “Sounds perfect.”
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Angel
Teen Fiction"But its ok because there were tons of empty seats and Paulie was lucky enough that he sat next to him." {completed}
