Page 28 of My best friends little sister

I wake up to feel a weight on top of me.

It's not heavy but it's enough for me to realise somethings laying on me.

Angelica. She's laying on my chest, her hands resting under her head.

She looks so peaceful, I can't wake her.

I decide to try sneak downstairs without waking her up, she's finally sleeping and I refuse to.

I carefully roll over while gripping her to my chest, gently moving her onto the bed. She stirs slightly and I freeze, trying not to wake her with my movement. When she doesn't wake up I slide off the bed and cover her up with the blanket before making my way downstairs.

I head to the kitchen and rummage around in the cabinets for ingredients to make breakfast. Chocolate chip pancakes, angelica's favourite.

I spend about 20 minutes making the pancakes and plating them up when I hear angelica quietly walking down the stairs.

She's wearing my dress shirt that looks 4 sizes too big for her. Fucking hell shes hot.

I turn off the heat and walk towards angel, planting a kiss on her forehead before softly kissing her lips. ''Good morning princess. How did you sleep'' she sits on the barstool by the kitchen island and smiles when she sees the plate of pancakes. ''Good. I feel better today''

We finish up breakfast. angel ate all of her strawberries and almost all of her pancakes and honestly I couldn't be more proud.

I place the dishes in the sink as a reminder to wash up later tonight and head back to my seat.

I have some time with Angel before sully gets here. ''Dont you need to leave now?''

I can feel myself getting more angry, angelica notices and tries to free her arm from my hand but I tighten my grip slightly.

''Why now? Why didn't you talk to me?

I could have helped you'' I can see the fear in her eyes and I notice my grip on her wrist is a little too tight so I release her and drag my hand through my hair.

She hesitates slightly but pulls her sleeve up again and placing her wrist in my hand.

I slowly remove the bandage to reveal 6 straight lines across her wrist. They Are raised and purple, clearly starting to scar.

One in particular catches my eye, the one on the bottom.

It looks worse than the rest, deeper. I run my finger across it and angel hisses under her breath.

''Does it hurt?'' she nods and I remove my finger.

I jump from my chair and head over to the door, grabbing my gun from the little table beside it just in case it's not him.

His gaze travels to angelica who's currently hiding behind the kitchen island awkwardly. I look at her with confusion before realising, she's not wearing pants. ''Fuck, sully turn around for a second'' sully doesnt ask questions and turns around to face the door.

Angel comes out from behind the counter and I walk over to her giving her a quick kiss before telling her to go put pants on. ''Good morning sully, and please call me angel'' she says before heading upstairs.