You're gonna know who I am

   The noise of prom was barely audible in the background as he and Angel ran off in search of a private little nook. He was relieved to get a few minutes away from the crowd and the constant fear of running into Vanellope and Dodger. It wasn’t that he was jealous… Except maybe he was. 

She laughed and pulled the only hairpin she had out from her head, releasing a string of blonde curl into her face.  She held it out to him smiling.  After standing patiently, she kissed him on the cheek.  "You're cute when you break the rules."

   After running around like a chicken with his head cut-off for most of the night, trying to not only DJ but make sure the votes were being tallied correctly and keep everyone semi-entertained, it was nice to finally get a chance to hang out with his date. As she lead him to the punch bowl, he briefly wondered what Vanellope was doing right now, who she was with. He took the drink Angel handed him and sipped it, watching the blonde from over the rim of the fancy paper cup.

After hearing his response, she bounced with excitement.  She slid off her shoes and started running, one hand holding the bright pink heels, the other gripping Pelekai's hand.  She ran through the parade of students until they were about thirty feet from the whole event.  She stashed her shoes in some bushes and kissed her date on the lips, real simply before taking off again.

  After Angel had her say, Lilo let out one of the loudest screams and pounced on the blonde.  They fell sideways, onto the floor just inches away from Chris’s surfboard coffee table.  Lilo pulled her hair, followed by a forceful punch to the cheek.  She straddled the chick, to hold her down and continued the violent throws to pretty much anywhere she could reach.  Despite Lilo’s small size, her strength was incredibly superior.

Angel was feeling so high and mighty until she collapsed on the floor with a sixteen year old girl on top of her.  She struggled underneath her and tried several times to shove her off, with no success.  Soon everything started to hurt.  Angel was yelling, trying to get her off, but things like "Crazy Bitch" and "Freak" didn't exactly work.

Angelo (omg angelo)

Angel was laying in Christopher's bed wearing only her very lacy bra and a pair of Chris's basketball shorts.  She was playing flappy bird on her phone,  "Damn it Chris why did you show me this ratchet ass game?" and humming some old 2000's song when who else but The Annoying Little Sister should show up banging on the door.  Angel could hardly remember what happened last night.  The only things she could think of was Chris bribing Koda to spend the night somewhere else, and this morning when a blurry Christopher Pelekai kissed her on the forehead before leaving early in the morning.