ANGELINA POV:
Even after Danzel had left, I kept thinking about him. My mind kept wandering to him, his eyes kept flashing in front of me. Jo didn't bother me. Peter had called, asking me whether I wanted a ride home but I denied it.
When my shift got over, I was more than happy to go home and rest. I grabbed my coat and walked out. And I saw him. He was standing next to the streetlight, waiting for me. As soon as he saw me watching him, he came towards me.
I stood there, looking at him in disbelief. I remember him walking out around four hours before. Did he seriously wait outside for four hours straight?
"What are you doing here?" I asked him. The cold air blew out of my mouth.
Danzel looked at me, "I want to talk to you."
"But I don't," I said, looking away.
"Listen, Angelina-"
"Don't call me that!" I interrupted. "I don't want to talk," I said and started walking.
I heard footsteps following me and I increased my speed.
I have something very interesting planned for the next chapters. I think it's enough of the sweet and sad Danzel, time to bring some of our cocky Danzel back. Well, who do you think sent the letter? Is 'he' back, and if 'he' is, do you think Danzel will let him live this time?