Disclaimer: I don't own anything, not the plot or characters, just the original character.
Nothing will ever change.
This is something that I always tell myself when I open my eyes every morning. It's been like this for... I don't know – maybe the five years or so? I don't know. The days have started to blend together and I've been dreading waking up every day. It makes me wonder how I first got into this situation in the first place.
I turn my head to the figure lying next to me and see him.
Aw, yes. There he is.
The reason I was here. The reason I was in this situation in the first place. His name was Billy and he was the sole purpose, the cumulation, the nexus event, that created us being here at this very moment.
And I can't stand it.
This being of a man had a lean physique and a boyish handsome look to him. He used to have so many girls drooling over themselves just staring at him.
And I can't stand him.
Honestly, I guess this was also my fault. I didn't appreciate what I had enough and now I'm in an even worse condition than I was in before and it seems very unlikely that I could get out of it any time soon.
The man starts to ruffle around and I held my breath. However, he seemed to have calmed down and had fallen asleep again and I let out a silent breath.
"I can feel you staring." He began, his eyes still closed, and I froze mid-breath. "What is making you think so hard in the morning, Angel?"
Angel. I hated that name.
I pursed my lips and contain myself from screaming before I let out a reply, "Oh, nothing really. Just thinking about how I got here."
He grins before turning his head to face me, looking down at me from above. "That's a relief, Dear. Thought you were thinking about ways to leave again."
He reached out a hand to caress my face before suddenly grabbing my hair and pulling it back so that I was looking up at him before he hissed, "Just remember, you're here to stay now."
I quickly nodded in response before he finally lets go of my hair before petting it. He leans down to press a kiss onto the top of my head.
The door to the bedroom opens.
"Oh, Angel, Baby! You're awake." Came a voice from the door. "I made breakfast and finished decorating the cake for the very special occasion! So there's gonna be cake for breakfast too!"
At this, I really gave out a sigh.
How did I ever get into this mess?
Authors Note: Hey y'all. Just trying out something new, if this works out I'll keep going. I'm still trying to figure how to do everything here so I might be changing some stuff and I might come back and edit everything again.
Hope you guys like the story so far and don't forget to comment and like!
