Love Kills

Three

Angel inhaled deeply, the cold air tightening her chest. She put her head down & ran for her bus. Her heels clicking as she ran.
She got on, paid for her ticket to CBGB at the other side of the city, found a seat & straightened out her hair.
She felt a buzz coming form her bag so she reached in & took out her phone. It was Nikki. “Hey Nix. Where am I meeting you?” “Hey babydoll, I’m at the club already, so I’ll meet you at the usual place sweetstuff” Nix hung up.
Angel admired Nix. Nikki was 19, blonde & had already made it big in her modelling career. Angel had met her on a photoshoot, they had become firm friends quickly although Angel always felt jealous of Nix, she always felt she had to look up to her. She had met him through Nix.
Angel put her headphones in & switched on her iPod, she listened to Guns & Roses, she sang quietly to herself.

“You know you're the one I want
I think about you
Darlin' you're the only one
I think about you”

“So true” she laughed to herself as Axels voice faded out as the song ended.