"That was pretty impressive, though I don't suppose you meant it to be that way." Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Shit, fuck, SHIT! GODDAMNIT FIRST I HAVE TO GO ON A DATE WITH /HIM/ AND NOW HE'S HELPING PICK UP MY STUFF IN THE HALLWAY AND COMPLIMENTING ME. WHAT NEXT?! HE ASKS TO WALK ME HOME?!

That's what Angel was thinking, but what came out of his mouth was quite different. "I mean, I guess so...I was mostly trying to avoid falling, it's kind of an instinct to do that when someone tries to make me fall backward. I guess that's what happens when-" He quickly cut himself off, Jace did not need to know the sort of houses he had lived in over the years.

Unfortunately, Jace was curious and, "When, what?"

Great job Angel. Great fucking job. You screw everything up, don't you?! "Uhm...hello? You okay in there?" Crap you took too long.

"Uh, yeah sorry, it's just kind of, uh, hard to talk about," Angel stuttered out as Jace gave him the rest of the stuff he'd dropped.

"Oh, sorry for pushing, and sorry about my friends they're not used to normal person courtesy." Uhhh...what the fuck is that supposed to mean?

"Yeah, it's whatever...I need to go, my moms' are gonna flip their shit if I'm late to dinner again." It was a shitty excuse, yes, but he really needed to get out of there before he did something stupid.

Jace, however, had other plans. "Okay, so first, 'Moms' as in plural? More than one-?"

"Yes. I have two moms, get over it."

"-Second, I'll walk you home, you shouldn't have to walk all by yourself."

Angel was going to reply, he really was, but then he heard the stomp of heavy boots on the tile. That was a sound he knew well, and one that filled him with a relief unlike any other.

His mom. Joan.

A/N ~ See, I can update something better than absolute shit...Yeah no I can't. Please vote and comment and stuff. I really like reading comments, they make me happy. Also, if you see errors or have a request for the next chapter dm me or just comment.

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Okay, so there's three because you deserve a reward for suffering through my horrible writing. Okay BAI

Word Count: 320

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Edited: 5.18.19