My Angel

2. Snapchat Stories

'Once a wise woman said "Fuck this Shit" and lived happily ever after.' Angel was lying on the bed, writing on her journal. She kept drawing the banners when suddenly she heard knocking on her door. She pushed her journal under her pillow and sat upright.

"ANGEL!" he yelled at the back of the door.

Her father opened the door and peeped out his head to look at her. He is an old guy, got wrinkles on the side of his eyes. He is very fair, black eyes, deep brown straight hair and a rectangular spec on his nose. But altogether he is still fit at this age. He looked at Angel with confusion.

"I –can I come in?" he asked

"Yeah yeah. What's up?"

She looked at him with a wide smile. Nudging the pillow deep down her bed so her Journal won't be exposed to her dad. If he sees this I will be embarrassed as hell. Her dad entered in and picked up the suit bags, and the cartons filled with stuff to the living room.

"You've packed everything, right? Is there anything you left?"He asked her.

"No, I packed everything. "

"Okay. The pick- up will come any time now. Get changed. I will get changed myself."

He said this and turned to his room. She waited till he locked his door. She inhaled and exhaled out, took a minute to notice the empty living room, only some old furniture, and packed bags and Cartons lay on the ground. She felt an inch pain inside her. Her memories were floating around her and she couldn't help let out a tear or two. I will miss you housy. I can never forget you. She wiped her face and jumped to her room. She picked up her outing clothes which were lying on her bed and started to change. She wore full selves blue dress, with white outlining. She had a little-tanned face, hazel brown eyes, deep black hair, wavy and long. The dress she wore shows a lot of her long, smooth legs. Nah. Pap won't mind today. As he is sooo damn busy to notice... I guess. She pulled out her backpack, unzipped and fills in with the clothes she wore recently. Also her journal. Which was under her pillow. She was continuing with her packing when her phone rang. The caller id named 'Benson'. She rolls her eyes and sat slowly on the edge of her bed. She picks up the call; all she could hear was creepy thumping noises and whoosh of wind on the other line.

"Ben?"

"Uh- Hey Angel. Sorry, I couldn't call you before was very busy with the work. These idiots take a lot of time in model poses and site checking and-"

"LIAR! You're such a liar. You had a party last night and you were drunk. You slept with a girl and now you woke to call me and lying to me? You think I am a fool?"

"What the- No No. I mean how... How did you...know?"He sounded confused.

Angel had a very much eager to throw stones on him. Lucky he is on the phone.

"I saw your Snapchat stories."

Yes, she did. When she woke up this morning, she was stunned when she saw his brother's Snapchat stories. He was in some late night party, enjoying and drinking. He posted a video story where he was lying on the bed with a girl wearing Bikini kissing. Surprisingly her boobs were so big and bouncy it blew off Angel's mind. Probably Benson was so drunk that he didn't realize he sends off those stories to her sister too.

"Aahhr. I think I have to remove you from my Snap next time." Benson says it playfully.

"I bet that girl is still on your bed right now."

Angel is completely furious at him now, he has crossed all limits. After her mom died, Benson was all depressed. Dad wanted him to become an engineer, but Benson was passionate about photography. His father always said he has to build up a better carrier. He needs to be supportive for the family. Dad wanted him to understand the situation. Benson couldn't get dad to accept his dreams so out of stress and anger he ran away to Miami. He promised Angel that when gets a stable job and earn money he will be back and ask forgiveness from dad. But that never happened. But now Angel has this feeling that her brother will soon be 'lost' to her. She could hear chuckles and 'ahm' 'I don't know' 'haah' 'okay' of a female voice from the other line.

"There is no girl here okay. Let's just change the topic. How are you?"

"No, I will not change the topic. Ben do you even know what the hell are you doing? Is this what your dreams, your passion is? Drinking around and having sex with some random girls? You left us for doing such shit?"

"Hey Hey stop. Okay? You're not my mama to give me lectures. Do you even know how is it to live in here? I have to fuck around every Editors ass to have my projects done. I have no choice but to go to these parties thrown by them. Maybe I had a drink a little or two, but that's okay. To live in here I have to be like them."

"Fine. Do what you wanna do! I don't give a damn."

She threw the phone on her bed, she could hear his voice but it wasn't audible. She kept on ignoring him.

But she is able to hear his last words which he is yelling, "YOUR NOT LISTENIN' TO ME SO FINE. BYE." He hanged up.

So frustrated she put on her bag pack and pulled her suitcases out of her room, slamming the door shut. Her dad was standing near the dining table lost in thoughts. He is wearing a white tee, denim jeans and an orange overcoat with canvas shoes.

At the slam of the door, he turned to her, "You're done? It's time to leave. Before that, let's say our prayers."

"Okay."She says.

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A/N

YAYYYY! The first chapter is done! *phew* SOOOO what do you think? How was it? Well, this story is gonna be really simple. Simple in the case, mostly reality school life, cute infatuation. I have always been thinking of starting with stories like Crime, Mystery, Sentimental Romance, Fantasy Vampires, BAL, BAL, BAL... But then I thought of starting my flight of writing in a short and simple way. If you guys enjoyed it please make sure to vote & comment. I would love to hear from you all. Thank you. SNAPCHAT ID: shriyasaju

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