FRANKIE
I sit there stunned watching Angel retreat from the room at such great speed. It's like she can't get away fast enough. She's been acting funny since the night her ex came by her apartment and I don't know what to make of it.
"Did I say something wrong?" Melody looks at me.
"Angel is going through some things. You probably said the right thing at the wrong time. I should go check on her" I get on my feet.
"Please do" Camille whose sitting at the edge of her seat finally relaxes.
If there's anyone who understands Angel it's her. She's her friend after all.
I make my way outside and find Angel sitting on the grass in the front of the house her heels abandoned next to her while her hair is now freed from the ponytail she had on earlier.
"What you doing?" I sit next to her.
