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Apollo's Cabin
Angelo shook his head saying "I just do that"((Um, k))
"Ok. Do you like me yes or no?"
"I don't know" Angelo said honestly.
"Hey, it's not that easy alright?" Angelo said seeing her sadness
((ok))
"What do you you mean it's not easy?"
"Its not easy to like someone when-" Angelo stops himself there with a shake of his head.
"When what?. You can tell me anything" Scarlet said.
"No i can't really, you take things too sensitively." Angelo mumbled, rolling his head back to get the black hair out of his eyes.
"Yes you do" Angelo said, clearly annoyed. He crossed his arms once again out of habit.
"Sorry I've been scared and tortured all my life"
"What do you mean tortured?" Angelo asked curiously and in a slightly concerned way.
((D.j lets go to my cabin))"My mom and people outside of camp. I was abandoned because I was the ugly duckling of the family. So I cam here thinking I can fit in. I guess not" Scarlet said sadly
Angelo held back a groan. Family prejudice, he always called that. And it sucked. "Well it's not the torture I thought you were going to bring up, but that is rough. Why are you saying you don't fit in here?"
"Because I might be too ugly to be here too"
"Dude, you're not ugly! Why are you saying this?" Angelo said with a small roll of his eyes.
"Because of my past. A hospital kicked me out becaus ei was ugly. They said if i die this world would be in a better place" she said crying
Angelo sighed. 'What does that have to do with here?' he thought in the back of his mind. "No, no stop crying. Tears are not good for me." he said handing her a tissue.
"She took it. Somebody may think i am ugly here too"
"Well there's always gonna be hater out there. Just because they say something as vile as that though, it doesn't make it correct."
"Trust me, I know" Angelo said, giving her a once over. What was she talking about? She was far from ugly.
"How do i know you are not lying"
"Because I don't lie easily. I'm not even a good liar" Angelo said honestly with a shrug.((Sorry, life gets in the way.))
"How can I trust someone who thinks i'm sensitive"
"You can trust me, because I'm being honest in admitting you're sensitive. Which you are." Angelo said with a roll of him eyes. How much less sense could this girl make?
"Fine. How can i trust someone who is mean"
"I'm not mean, I'm just... me." Angelo said with a shrug.
" maybe i'm too sensitive to be here"
Angelo groaned at that point, wanting to walk put of that cabib forever. But he couldn't do that yet, unwilling to quit on a stupid game that he'd never win. "Will you stop saying that? You belong here, ok?" he was starting to feel more like he was her older brother.
"no i don't" on that note she grabbed her suit case out from under her bed
Angelo sighed, seriously wanting to just take off and grab a pizza from the pavilion. "Is there anything I cam say to stop you from going?" he asked
" yes, but i'm not telling you" she said blushing
"Just freakin tell me what to say" Angelo said with a tired sigh.
((Yup))
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