She had turned away from him after he last words, scared to see the look in his eyes when he realized she might not ever come back to him. Scared, because she knew at any second her resolve could crumble and for Desiree’s sake she dare not do it. No matter how much she wished to.
”You obviously have forgotten how stubborn that girl can be…” She’d probably have gone head to toe with Sphinx for all Angelina knew, maybe Sasha or Sway had rubbed of on her more than she knew, it wasn’t like she was stubborn right? No…never! He spoke of how hard this would be and she had to laugh, the sound broken and chocked. ”Nothing with you has ever been easy Stanley, but I knew that from the second I saw you.” She sighed then rubbing the ice pack over her hand moving it so as to not cause freezer burn.
The pity party tone was heard, and for once she didn’t have the heart to attack him on it, instead she felt like sitting down and enjoying on herself, but she wouldn’t…not yet. ”She’ll be home in three months. You can talk to her then, but until then I want us to work on our issues. I don’t care if you think you’re gonna be some sort of martyr in front of her, she’s as much my blood as yours and I deserve whatever that spitfire child of ours dishes out as much as you.” Soothed by the fact that they were going to have some time to work on this, Angelina finally meet the lopsided smile she so loved, looking it over with hazel eyes before reaching upwards to his darker brown ones. ”Well then I hope you’ll understand when I say to get out and go to Craig’s. I’m staying here. I….I need to think, come back by around noon tomorrow.” She needed to call Sasha, Sway, Shania, and Laurie Ann…pronto.
But first she needed to remove the man who’d just turned her world upside down out of her club and close proximity before she did something she’d truly regret. ”Please Stan. Go…for now.” She didn’t move towards him, didn’t dare, until she knew what Desiree wanted she’d not touch him again, as much as it killed her. She couldn’t open up to him again, not yet…not when so much else rested on the line.
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Angelina Uris
An Angel In Waiting
Club Alien Owner
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Waiting on an angel.
One to carry me home.
Hope you come to see me soon,
cause I don't want to go alone,
I don't want to go alone.
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