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Around 7, Angel knocked on my door.
"Hi" I smiled and he entered.
He kissed my cheek.
"Where's your mom?" he asked.
"Not here yet" I frowned.
I feared that she wouldn't come.
We waited for like 30 minutes.
"I'm sorry, if she doesn't come in 30 minutes we can eat. Dinner is already ready" I said, fake smiling.
"You don't have to a fake smile. I know your pain" he said and my eyes started to water.
He then hugged me, tight.
I fought back tears.
We heard the door open and it was my mom.
"Mom, hi" I said.
"Hey, I'm so sorry I'm late. There's a lot of traffic" she said.
"Hi Mrs. Woods, I'm Angel Bonicci" he offered his hand.
"I'm Bianca Woods, nice to meet you" she smiled and shook it.
"Brooklyn has talked a lot about you. We can go ahead and eat" she said and we left to the dining hall.
It was a nice dinner and their company was great.
They got along which was a good thing.
"So what are your plans after graduation?" she asked.
"I'm not sure yet, I'm planning to be a lawyer like my parents but still deciding where. I've applied to some colleges" he said and she nodded.
"Talking about colleges, have you gotten your letter from Yale?" she asked me.
"Yeah I got in" I said.
"Omg what? That's good. How come you haven't told me? Did she tell you?" she asked.
"No she hasn't" he said.
"Well congrats, you know that I went to Yale too" she told Angel.
"I got another letter mom" I said and gave her the letter.
"What school is this?" she said.
"New York School of Design mom" I said, smiling.
"Design?"
"Yes mom, I want to be a fashion designer" I said.
"Brooklyn, that's not the plans for you"
"Mom this is my future. I want to do something I'm going to be happy with" I said.
"I want you to keep my business"
"Mom I'm not like you. I don't want to be" I said and I got up.
I went to my room and laid on my bed.
Soon I heard a knock on my door.
"Mom, I don't want to talk"
The door opened.
It was Angel.
I forgot he was there.
"Hi baby" he said, as he sat on my bed.
"I'm sorry, those weren't the plans for tonight" I said.
He laid down beside me and hugged me from behind.
"You're really brave. Don't ever change" he whispered.
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