That's why you Shouldn't trust...

Angel's POV *******

Yes, I know what you're about to say... but I had no other choice! It was literally a choice between the locker and my life, and honestly, the results wouldn't be so bad if I had known it was just Oliver waltzing in the hallways like a flipping swan and if he didn't open his locker like he was expecting a bomb to explode or something.

Anyway, after my visit with Sam, I bumped into Richie and Chelsea having a sus conversation.

"I didn't see her in her class" Richie muttered.

Chelsea looked like she was about to poop "What do you mean?! Where could she have been?!"

Richie thought about her response, then she hesitantly shut her mouth.

Chelsea seemed to catch on "You don't think she went ahead to visit, do you?"

Richie gasped "No! I'm sure she would never... she should know that people like her..."

"Should crawl back into the filthy hole they crawled out from and leave our prince alone" Chelsea spat and flipped her hair.