17

Dave

Due to it still being early in the morning, I took Angel to iHop to get some breakfast.

Now we were back at the house and every single trace of Millie was gone. The crew came through here and wiped the whole apartment down.

Angel started walking to her bedroom.

"Where you going?" I asked gently pulling her back.

"Back to my room..." She said in a duh tone.

"Come to my bed..." She stared at me for a minute before following behind me. We got in and I shut the door.

As we sat down on the freshly made bed, she kicked her shoes off. She stood up and went to my drawer. Pulling out one of my shirts, she examined it.

She then started to strip slowly out of her clothes. I just sat there, watching her. I'm in love with Angels body. Every curve, the small stretch marks on her butt and hips, how petite she is, her big soft ass, her thick thighs, her small feet, everything.

She was fully naked. I walked up behind her, and leaned down, wrapping my arms around her waist. She giggled and squirm under my touch. I started to rub her thighs. Kissing the back of her neck, I smacked her ass.

"Daviddd stopp." She whined as she began putting on my shirt. She closed the drawer and walked to the bed. Climbing in, she laid on her side. I climbed in on my side.

Our eyes connected. She opened her mouth to speak.

"I appreciate everything you've done for me. You've taken care of me and helped me in my time of need, but don't think you off the hook..."

I chuckled. "Angel I know I'm not, and I know it's going to take some hard work. I've been trying baby..."

"You call bringing her around trying?" It got quiet.

"Angel, when you left, I felt broken. I felt like a big part of me was gone. I wanted that feeling to go away. And fast. So, I started back seeing Millie... I know it wasn't right, and that wasn't the right way to do it. But that's still no excuse for what I did. I'm sorry Angel, for everything. I blame myself for what happened to you. If I would've came when you called me, then that never would've happened..." I whispered. Tears fell out my eyes.

She scooted closer to me and patted my tears away. "Awe baby... Don't think like that. Everything happens for a reason. Maybe everything that happened to me is my calling... I've been thinking about starting a nonprofit organization for young girls who've been sexually abused and raped..."

"Really? That's great Baby! When are you going to start? What can I do to help?" She smiled.

"Just hold my hand through it all like you've been doing... And promise to give me your amazing massages when I'm stressed." She said as she played with my hands.

I smiled. "Okay okay, I can do that." I nodded my head. She laughed lightly. A silence took over.

"You know, it's getting closer and closer to the date that I'm supposed to quit..." I said looking up at her.

"Yeah it is! I haven't forgotten. Oh and why haven't you been trying to scoot away from it? You still deep in it!" She fussed at me.

"Millie would influence me to stay in it and give me reasons on why I should..."

She scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"And you would listen to her? There's no reason for you to keep selling drugs. None at all. Especially when you have dreams and aspirations." She assured me.

"I know babe, that's why I'm still working on the gym. Oh! Speaking of dreams and aspirations..." I got up.

"David where're you going?" She yelled after me as I ran downstairs.

"I'll be back babe!" I yelled.

I went into my office and grabbed the pink book sitting on my desk. Stephanie dropped it off on her lunch break one day while Angel was sleeping. Steph got her apartment all cleaned up.

I ran back upstairs. I hid it behind my back. She looked at me. "David, what are you doing?"

I took the book from behind my back. Her eyes went big and she gasped.

"MY JOURNAL!" She ran and jumped on me. I caught her.

"I. Can't. Believe. You. Have. My. Journal." She said kissing me between every word. I tried to hold my smile but I couldn't.

"Yeah Steph dropped it of while you were sleeping. I was gonna look in it, but decided to wait until you showed me..." I put my hand on the back of my neck.

She giggled and got down. "You so nosey."

She took her book and we climbed back in the bed. She sat Indian style and I laid my head on her thigh.

She opened it. She flipped to the middle of the book.

On the page showed a figure of a woman. She was wearing a white top and white bottoms. The top was short sleeved and had a gold zipper going across the front. At the bottom of the shirt was a logo that said "Life Angels" colored in gold.

The pants had a gold zipper at the bottom of them.

"I love this... It's different from the typical ones you see; it looks like it fits better too. Did you draw this?"

"Yeah I did..." She said shyly.

"Well when are you going to start actually designing it?" I asked her.

"I don't know, as soon as I learn how to use a sewing machine and get some fabric."

"Well my mom can help you would that, she would love to! She has a sewing machine."

"Would she really?! Oh my god that would be so great..." I pulled her face down and pecked her lips.

"I'm so proud of you. I promise I'm going to do whatever I can to help your dreams come true..." I said looking into her eyes.

"Awe pooh..." She kissed my lips. "Thank you."

I grabbed my phone to Facetime my mom. She soon picked up.

"London stay your ass out of my damn flower pots!! Oh hey Dave baby!" I laughed.

"Wassup mom. Hey Angel needs your help. She's designing her own line of scrubs and she needs you to help her; you were the only person I knew when it came to stuff like this."

My mom smiled. "Oh my god put her on the phone!" I passed the phone to Angel.

"GIRL WHY THE HELL YOU DIDN'T TELL ME ABOUT YOUR LINE!" Angel laughed.

"Because I didn't wanna speak to soon..."

"Alright well what you need me to do girl because you know I'm always available for you."

They both laughed.

"Well first I need help with se-" I just smiled as I watched them talk.

Thank you God for finally giving me someone I can take home to my mom.

Y'all I'm sorry! The chapter would've been up sooner but hell I was tired. 😂 I slept all day long. Today really just made me realize how much I sleep.

That's a picture of me back when I was in school: SLEEPING. Lol, but y'all the book is coming so close to 10k reads and 1k votes! Thank you so much! ❤️ Vote and comment!