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( @Exis when Angie finds out she is gonna kILL DAMON )

*resurrection of angela complete*
..Ah.. Morning again. She hated waking up. Her dreams were.. always of what had happened in the past. And now.. she just toiled in it. She had work. ..Again. Her father disowned her since high school and now.. she had a small apartment. That was it. No friends.. No family.. nothing. She was alone. Her life had turned for the worst since they all had left. Everyone else was probably living their dream life while she.. well, had this. Angie sighed and sat against her wall. She fumbled with the sweatshirt she was wearing. Wait.. was this.. Damon's? She couldn't remember anymore.. She'd finally let go of the mask she'd worn in high school so returning to.. any of them would just make her pick it back up. The lies.. the rumors.. the fake happiness.. none of it real anymore. Her head hurt just thinking back again.. No.. get up, time for work.. She stumbled to her feet and left her house, heading to her dead-end job of being a waitress.