《Mistakes Made. A Hamgelica fic》I HATE YOU
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"She hates me."
"She doesn't hate you"
"Yes she does."
"She's just hurting."
Angelica was currently laying in her couch wrapped in Margarita's arms crying into her expensive shirt. Angelica had taken her sisters advice and told Eliza that the guy she was in fact interested was in a relationship and not only in a relationship but in a relationship with her sister. So you could guess that when Angelica's parents invited Eliza and Margarita for lunch and Angelica explained the situation Eliza was nothing less than outraged. Angelica closed her eyes and relived the conversation they had mere hours ago.
"Why would you do that! Why would you lie to me?"
"Because I was tired."
"Tired of what. Tired of being the center of attention all the damn time. Wow Angelica, that must really be exhausting ."
"I was tired of you getting what you wanted all the time. Do you know the shit that I've been through to make you happy? No you don't because you're always stuck in this little fucktastic world that revolves around you."
Eliza screamed into her hands and Angelica pulled at her hair.The two stood in the uncomfortable silence both deciding what hurtful lie they would tell each other next. Angelica's parents had long left the dining room and Margarita had been told to mediate the conversation but she soon fled after the first plate was thrown.
"I hate you Angelica."
Angelica looked up from the broken glass on the floor she had been looking at.
"You what?"
Elizabeth spoke louder. As if she were surer in her feelings and decision.
"I hate you."
That did it. Angelica was finally pushed over the edge. Angelica hadn't cried in front of anyone for at least 10 years and when her parents had invited the three of them for lunch that afternoon she had not planned on starting today. Angelica let the warm tears slide down her face and the hurtful pain invade her chest but the pain was soon turned into firey, hell like anger. Angelica laughed a little before wiping the tears from her eyes.
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"You hate me Eliza. Well fuck off because I hate you just as much."
Angelica smiled and stuck her middle finger in the air before turning on her heel and walking out of her parents obnoxiously large house. Angelica got into her car and rather than continue the facade that Eliza's words hadn't hurt her she tore down her walls of emotion and broke down crying in her car.
Angelica drove home to come face to face with a stern faced Alexander.
"What happened."
"Nothing."
"Something happened."
"How would you know."
"Because I know you Angelica."
"You don't know me. You met me like 2 months ago."
"Angle that's not true."
Angelica scoffed and mocked Alexander.
"ANgel It's NoT TrUe."
"Just leave."
"You want me to go."
"Leave!"
Alexander sighed.
"I love you Angelica."
"Get Out !"
And that's how she got here. laying on her couch looking pathetic and feeling even worse.
" I messed up Peggy."
"You did. I wont lie to you. But you did what everyone does."
"And what's that."
"You fell in love Angelica."
Angelica burst into tear and Margarita Schuyler just held her and tried as best as she could to help her broken sister.
Okay so I felt actually really sad when writing this chapter but it was needed to continue the story. Vote if you want and comment if you have anything at all to say. ( Question. Do you think Angelica should've taken her sister advice or not." Live life and stay safe. Bye
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