Status: Dead
It Was ME, Myself and I, 'till then He Came
Chapter 11: Just Friends Part 1
An hour passed of crying and reminiscing the memories of my child hood and my crying became tiny sniffles.
Knock, knock
"Hey sis, are you still coming with me to the gig? 'Cause I promised Bren you'd go."
"Isn't it obvious? I'm not going."
"Suit yourself."
I heard Perry slamming the front door shut then decided to look at what a mess my face looked like.
"Wow. Blood shoot eyes. Job well done for crying Angela." I told myself as I washed and patted my face dry.
At the bar. . .
Brendon's POV
"Oh shit. Is she coming?!" I asked Ryan.
"How the hell should I know? If I were Angela, I wouldn't bother coming here."
"Way to show your support man." Jon said.
"I agree with Ryan." Spencer said.
I ignored them and turned my attention to see Perry coming in the bar.... without Angela.
I quickly got off my seat and asked him why she didn't come.
"Bren! I'm so sorry... that she didn't come with me." Perry said embarassed.
"Why didn't she come?"
And then it hit me
Of course, she wouldn't want to see her former best friend who ruined the friendship they had. Stupid me.
His eyebrows twitched a little.
"I mean... forget what I said." I said trying to cover up my idiocy.
We went over to the "mini dressing rooms" to freshen up.
I really hope she'd show up.
Back at the Hatchewood's...
Angela's POV
*ding*
I received a text message from Erika.
Yoh, are you coming to the gig? Me, Lyn and the rest are waiting for ya.
I thought for awhile and replied back.
I'm going. Just wait for me.
After thinking of the incidents back and what happened awhile ago. I decided to show up.
At the bar...
Erika's POV
"Face it Bren, she's not coming." Ryan stated the obvious.
"Yea.." I said getting ready for our performance.
"Where the hell is she?!" I asked Perry and Lyn infuriated.
"I du-don't know." Lyn stuttered.
I saw Angela coming in the bar.
Angela's POV
"B*!" I heard Lyn screamed.
I went to where they were seated and joined them.
"You told me you weren't coming." Perry mocked.
"Yea. But Erika told me to go so here I am."
"Women." He muttered.
"Hey, you look...." Lyn trailed off.
"Wasted? I know." I stated.
A waiter approached us.
"What do you guys want?" Perry said scanning the menu.
"Juice." The three of us said.
"Man.. you guys are plain." Perry mocked.
"I'll have... coke then." Perry ordered.
The waiter then went-off with our orders.
"So, what happened anyways?" Erika asked.
"Uhm.. later. It's getting a bit noisy.." I almost shouted.
Panic! was on
"Hey! It's the guys!" Perry shouted like a 5 year old boy.
I saw Brendon and looked like he did some water works.
"This song's for a certain someone." He said.
Knock, knock
"Hey sis, are you still coming with me to the gig? 'Cause I promised Bren you'd go."
"Isn't it obvious? I'm not going."
"Suit yourself."
I heard Perry slamming the front door shut then decided to look at what a mess my face looked like.
"Wow. Blood shoot eyes. Job well done for crying Angela." I told myself as I washed and patted my face dry.
At the bar. . .
Brendon's POV
"Oh shit. Is she coming?!" I asked Ryan.
"How the hell should I know? If I were Angela, I wouldn't bother coming here."
"Way to show your support man." Jon said.
"I agree with Ryan." Spencer said.
I ignored them and turned my attention to see Perry coming in the bar.... without Angela.
I quickly got off my seat and asked him why she didn't come.
"Bren! I'm so sorry... that she didn't come with me." Perry said embarassed.
"Why didn't she come?"
And then it hit me
Of course, she wouldn't want to see her former best friend who ruined the friendship they had. Stupid me.
His eyebrows twitched a little.
"I mean... forget what I said." I said trying to cover up my idiocy.
We went over to the "mini dressing rooms" to freshen up.
I really hope she'd show up.
Back at the Hatchewood's...
Angela's POV
*ding*
I received a text message from Erika.
Yoh, are you coming to the gig? Me, Lyn and the rest are waiting for ya.
I thought for awhile and replied back.
I'm going. Just wait for me.
After thinking of the incidents back and what happened awhile ago. I decided to show up.
At the bar...
Erika's POV
"Face it Bren, she's not coming." Ryan stated the obvious.
"Yea.." I said getting ready for our performance.
"Where the hell is she?!" I asked Perry and Lyn infuriated.
"I du-don't know." Lyn stuttered.
I saw Angela coming in the bar.
Angela's POV
"B*!" I heard Lyn screamed.
I went to where they were seated and joined them.
"You told me you weren't coming." Perry mocked.
"Yea. But Erika told me to go so here I am."
"Women." He muttered.
"Hey, you look...." Lyn trailed off.
"Wasted? I know." I stated.
A waiter approached us.
"What do you guys want?" Perry said scanning the menu.
"Juice." The three of us said.
"Man.. you guys are plain." Perry mocked.
"I'll have... coke then." Perry ordered.
The waiter then went-off with our orders.
"So, what happened anyways?" Erika asked.
"Uhm.. later. It's getting a bit noisy.." I almost shouted.
Panic! was on
"Hey! It's the guys!" Perry shouted like a 5 year old boy.
I saw Brendon and looked like he did some water works.
"This song's for a certain someone." He said.