This is a continuation of Meeting My Angel 1-4. I felt that story line was getting a bit dry so I decided to spice things up. Please have an open mind because I have changed the whole scheme of things. The submission of the next story is subject to the feedback on this chapter so please comment.
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-JuicyJ19
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Angie and I made our way to the grocery store one warm afternoon. We had been together for about two months and we had established a nice routine. Things had been a bit tumultuous because she still refused to tell her parents about me and that stress weighed heavily on me. It was the first thing I had told her that I couldn't deal with when we first got together. She promised to do it but time ticked by and she hadn't. She did other things with me, public things, to make me feel better about it, like grocery shopping.
I was standing in front of the drink isle when I heard a voice that made me drop the bottle of soda from my hands. The bottle tumbled around the ground and then rested at my feet.
"Hello cara." I heard a sultry voice say. I knew exactly who it was without turning around although I prayed that I was wrong. Angie spun around to see our mysterious guest but she had no idea who she was. I stood still refusing to face my past. I prayed to every god I had ever heard of that I was wrong. I needed to be wrong but I knew better. I only knew one Italian who called me cara. (Cara is an italian word meaning my beloved. It's a kind of Italian pet name.) "Come one, cara, you can't just pretend that I'm not here."
I forced myself to turn around and I saw before me the one person I had not wanted to see. I decided to at least pretend to be civil and I kissed my ex briefly on the cheek. I knew she would hate not getting a hug. "I thought you had gotten married and moved to away."
At first her only response was a deep throaty laugh but then I got my answer. "I did, cara. But then I got bored and I moved on. Seems you have done the same. Aren't you going to introduce me?" I hated the way she called me cara. It wasn't fair. She had made it more than evident that I had never been her 'beloved'.
"Tia this is Angela Harris, my girlfriend. Angie this is Natalia De Luca." Tia's name rolled off my tongue like venom. I was in no way shape or form happy to see her and I wasn't pretending otherwise. She had ripped my heart from my chest and seeing her made me feel the same crushing pain I had years before.
"Girlfriend, huh?" Tia turned the word over and thought. "Hmmm... Anyway, how's Roxy?" I couldn't help but laugh. Tia was never a fan of Roxy and they hadn't exactly ended on good terms.
"She had been staying out of trouble since you left. Although I did have to promise that I would stay away from you. She wasn't exactly thrilled about this." I held up my hand and showed her the scars that marked it. Angie finally realized who Tia was and she didn't look too happy about it either.
I saw an instant look of sadness on Tia's face but it soon vanished and a smile took its place. If I hadn't known her as well as I did not even I would've been able to see it.
"I bet Roxy would try to beat me senseless if she saw me here with you. There isn't a chance that she is here, is there?" I shook my head and Tia feigned a look of disappointment. "That's alright. I will find her soon enough, we have some catching up to do. I always liked that she was protective of you. I never told her that but it's true. Anyway, it is a strange coincidence that I found you here. I was planning on making my grand entrance a bit more stealthily but life has a way of always knocking you on your ass, doesn't it?"
"That is does. So what had you planned for this grand entrance." I don't know why I asked but I regretted it as soon as I got my answer. I was playing with fire and I knew it would only be a matter of time before I got burned. Tia had always been good at burning my heart.
"I guess it doesn't matter." Tia said as she looked straight at Angie for a moment before her eyes traveled back to me. "I will see you soon, cara. I have to see Roxy first but then we will really talk. It was nice to meet you Angela." Tia then turned and disappeared as quickly as she had shown up.
I wanted to stop her and ask her what the hell she was going to talk to Roxy about but I knew better then to chase after Tia when I was with Angie.
"What the fuck was that?" Angie asked. She was more upset that I had anticipated. I shrugged the whole situation off but I knew things were going to get rocky. It was Tia's specialty. Angie reluctantly dropped the subject at my, very forceful, request. I however couldn't force my own mind to drop it.
Angie went off to work the next day, Saturday, but I had the day off. At noon my doorbell rang. Thinking it was Roxy, I simply called out that it was unlocked. But it wasn't Roxy. It was Tia.
"You shouldn't leave your door unlocked, cara, you never know who could just walk in." Tia said smoothly, causing me to turn around sharply. I don't know why seeing her made me so nervous but it did. I felt the same way I had when we first met, like a nervous wreck. "This was more the type of entrance I had wanted to make. I love surprises."
Before I had a chance to respond my phone rang. I mumbled something to Tia about needed to get it and she nodded.
"Hello" I answered. It was almost like my life was too confusing to think about and answering the phone was my only outlet.
"Guess who came to visit me." Roxy said on the other end. I would've laughed if I hadn't been so desperate.