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Thank you to everyone who reviewed. Sorry, i was sick the past couple of weeks and couldn't update. I love you all! I hope you enjoy. I hope this chapter isn't confusing because it takes place about a week and a half after the end of the last chapter, so, this is the first day of school.

CHAPTER 4:You're Beautiful

Angels POV:

I awoke with a start. It was the first day of school already and could just smell the breakfast downstairs. It was still a couple of hours before I had to go to school, but what can I say, I get up early. I walked down the stairs and could practically taste everything on the table. In the center laid a big plate of golden brown pancakes and some dark and rich syrup in a jar. Next to that sat a bowl of assorted fruit from the ruby red strawberries to the banana pieces to the blackberries to the lumpy and deep purple cranberries. In front of my seat was a heaping hot plate of scrambled eggs that had steam rising ever so slightly off of the top. And next to that was the plate of bacon, just overcooked enough to be deliciously crunchy, just the way I like it. I'm home...

My father worked like a busy bee around the table trying to set up a dish for me.

"No need for the formalities papa." I giggle at his face when he turns around. A mix of shock and joy. He really loves me, I've never seen someone so happy when I walk down the stairs in the morning.

I head over to him and give him a kiss on each cheek.

"Thanks Papi."
"You're welcome."

I love when my dad refers to me as a female. He has been so nice about everything. He has been really supportive and it makes me feel better about being...me. Though, I must admit he did seem a little shocked when I came down the steps a few minutes ago with a pink mini-robe on and fuzzy blue slippers. Any way to a TRUE girls heart is fuzzy blue slippers. Or a pedicure, might I add. When I got here, I called my Mimi-chica and we went to get pedicures yesterday. I haven't gone out in 'full out drag', you know, no wigs or skirts yet, I can wait a little bit. But I did go out in girls capris, a pink tank top with the abbreviation '2QT2BSTR8' on it. (A/N: from the book keeping you a secret) and black wedge sandals.

After we eat for a few minutes and we talk about how are days were yesterday and I told him all about my Mimi, I zoned out and started to feel uneasy. Today is the first day of school. O-M-G!

I wonder if I will see that boy...Collins...

"You're thinking about Collins aren't you.."

"How...I...Oh lord." Does he know everything?

"I'm your father, I know everything." He says this without even looking up from his plate.

"Sorry."

"Don't be. You are free to be yourself here. Don't apologize."

"Thanks. I haven't even seen him around since he walked me here. He probably was just-"

"No, he was not just being nice. I've told you before. He likes you!"

"How would you know! It's not like you asked him!" I would die! Oh God, I would..

"Ok...but I still say he likes you. Wait till you get to school! See what happens then. And don't worry yourself over it."

"Thanks Dad."

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP! Shit! My alarm went off. Time to start getting ready. I tell my dad and then run up the stairs.

I stare at my enemies before me...the clothes in my closet. I don't have many because I still haven't gotten all my stuff from my mom's house. I refuse to wear anything girly. I don't want to get beat up on my first day. Finally I pick out my outfit. Blue jeans and a black sweater. It was a little chilly today and the sun was no where to be seen. He put a tight black tank top underneath just in case it got warm, but he hoped he didn't have to take off this damn sweater.

After 30 minutes of primping and propping I'm finally in the car and ready to leave. I let my dad drive me even though he said i could drive because I'm still feeling a little uneasy.

"Have a good day sweetie. You know my number. I'm just a phone call away. If it gets to bad, fake sick and go to the nurse." I laugh at my fathers immaturity.

"Thanks Dad."

I turn to look out the window as I'm getting out of the car. Holy shit...Oh my God.
Enter Tom Collins. I watch him as he walks towards my dad's car. My Dad rolls down the window as he approaches and I give him a death glare.

"Hello Sir Collins!" says my dad with a mock British accent.

"Sup Pops. I see you got Angel to school ok."

"Like I wouldn't." They share a laugh and I just keep my eyes on the window. I turn quickly as I realize the door is being opened.

"May I?" Collins holds out a hand to me, and shakily, I take it. He helps me out of the car. My father yells a quick goodbye and I swear I hear the word 'love birds' in there, but I ignore it. I look down at the ground and I shift uncomfortably. Collins just takes in a deep breath.

"Sorry I didn't get dressed up." He says, gesturing to my fitted jeans and tight sweater.

"Oh, these clothes, I just don't have many...They're still at my moms...is it to dressy? I knew I shouldn't have...worn these clothes...I just-" I get cut off as i feel his hand on my chin. He forces me to look at him. He smiles that amazing smile.

"No, You're Beautiful..."

A/N: Ok! So, I got another chapter out and I will be updating sometime this week again so, don't fret. No long waiting like last time. I hope you like it and I hope i get A LOT of reviews. Because they mean a lot to me. Thanks for reading. SNEAK PEAK! Next chapter takes place a few weeks later and Angel's dad and Angel decide to go get all of Angels stuff from her moms house. Angel invites collins because she doesnt want to be alone. If her dad is talking with the mom and stepdad, she wants someone to be with her. So, I want you to PM me with what you think if going to happen between Angel/Collins, Collins/AngelMom/Stepdad or Angel/Mom/Stepdad. Anyone who is right gets chocolate and me!