Author Note: These are snip its and drabbles. Some of these things didn't get into the story, I just decided not to it. Sorry. I do not own nor claim My Candy Love. But I own Krysta and Angel so ha! ;P

-CWA

(P.S. I went back and made them all in order! Not only that, but I'm posting all of them at once! MERRY CHRISTMAS!)

(P.S.S. You don't really need to read Secrets to understand some of this, so in case you didn't read Secrets, but are reading this anyway here's a tib-bit:

Krysta wears red crop shirt, black fingerless gloves, light gray skinny jeans, and black knee-high boots. She's with Castiel. She has black hair that goes over her right eye but her visible eye is green. Angel has blonde, long wavy hair and dark purple eyes. She wears blue skinny jeans, dark pink blouse, and black sneakers. She's with Nathaniel and is Kris-Krysta's nickname-'s best friend.

If you hadn't read Secrets- you should. It's completed after all… and I like it but that might be a bit biased. )

Deleted Scene#1:

Krysta at the shop

Angel P.O.V:

I walked slowly past the clothing shop, admiring the cloths. I saw a flash of black hair and red. I knew who it was. I walked into the store. I was greeted by the clerk, who was fashionably dressed in Victorian era clothing and looked only a year or two older than me.

"Hello. I am Leigh, how may I help you?"

He took a look at me, "And why aren't you in school?"

I smiled and looked at the ground, suddenly shy, "I needed to get some things for school. I don't need anything, but I saw my friend in here."

He raised an eyebrow, "Friend?"

I nodded, "She's a bit taller than me, black hair covering her eye…. A red crop shirt…"

I think I saw a slight blush on his face at the mention of Krysta's shirt. I don't blame him. It is a crop shirt, and it is a tad tight. Plus, Krysta does have…some things…to flaunt. She doesn't do it on purpose, and I don't think she realizes it. It's just how she is and how she dresses.

"Oh. I apologize. I did not except her to be a friend of yours. I mean no offence, but you are a bit shy, and look…girly. And that girl is a bit…."

I nodded in understanding, "I know. Her name's Krysta. I'm Angel. Did you see where she went?"

"Down aisle 5."

"Thanks."

I headed down that aisle of clothing. I can see why Krysta is looking here. There's plenty of different style and colored crop tops, fingerless gloves, skinny jeans…her style of clothing. I saw her holding up a skirt. It was black and had a chain on it. I briefly wonder how she got here. Probably walked, since she hasn't bought or rented a vehicle yet, or made one.

"That would look nice on you."

Krysta didn't seem surprised that I was there, and if she was she didn't show it.

"I don't think so… it's a skirt..."

Krysta crinkled her nose and I stifled a laugh, "Maybe. But it's your style. You should at least try it on…please…"

I looked at her with my puppy dog eyes, knowing full well that she can't refuse the eyes.

She growled out, "Fine."

I fist pumped 'yeah!' the puppy dog's eyes never fail. Krysta headed towards the changing room.

"WAIT!" Krysta turned around and raised an eyebrow at me.

"You can't change into just a skirt. Give me a second."

I looked through the clothes and quickly found an awesome shirt, a jacket, shoes, and I handed her a necklace.

"Where did you get a necklace at a clothing shop?"

I rubbed the back of my neck sheepishly.

"I got it a while ago, and I meant to give it to you yesterday when you got here as a welcome present, but I forgot."

"Now go! Go change!"

She growled slightly, but I ignored her.

I handed her the items, and she took them with a sigh. She went into the changing rooms and I sat in a chair outside the changing room doors to wait for her. I started to whistle, but the door chime got my attention. I watched as Castiel came in, along with a rather strange looking guy. He reminded me of that Leigh dude at the counter. He was in Victorian clothing, had silver hair with black tips, and two different colored eyes. One was green and the other yellow. Awesome. I listened to their conversation.

"Why are you two not at school?"

"Well, I decided to skip. Lysander is on a mission."

Leigh raised an eyebrow and I watched as this Lysander dude sighed.

"The new girl forgot to sign out of school before she left. Nathaniel was busy with paperwork…"

Castiel growled, but Lysander ignored him.

"…So he sent me out to try and find her."

I was supposed to sign out….?

"CRUD!"

They all looked at me and I blushed embarrassed. Opps. Castiel and Lysander walked towards me, Leigh followed. I guess he was curious.

"Sorry." I looked to Lysander, "I'm Angel LeAnn. I am sorry. I didn't know I had to sign out."

Castiel scoffed, "Why are you even at the store?"

"I was going to get my student ID, and I did. Then I saw my friend in here, and got distracted. Sorry."

"Who knew my Angel would get in trouble on the first day. Have I really been that bad of an influence?"

I jumped and turned around. Krysta, apparently, had finished changing and has been standing there going un-noticed for who knows how long. She was most likely listening to our conversation no doubt. I looked at her, she was wearing a red Winged Skulls crop shirt that was low neck and a tad tighter than her normal shirt, a black leather crop jacket, a black skirt with a chain, knee high black combat boots, black fingerless gloves, and, of course, the necklace I gave her. A black chocker with a red ruby on it.

"You look great!"

She scowled, "It is my style, but I hate skirts."

I had an idea; I turned towards the guys who were standing there a bit awkward.

"Krysta, this is Leigh the cash register dude. Castiel, a total jackass. And Lysander, who I just met."

She raised an eyebrow, and Castiel glared at me.

"Well, guys, what do you think?"

I gestured towards Krysta, who raised an eyebrow. She crossed her arms and looked at the dudes. Lysander blushed slightly when he took a good look at Krysta, and so did Leigh. Teen hormones? Yuck. Castiel whistled.

"You look hot."

Oh no. This is not good. Leigh looked disappointed at Castiel, and Lysander glared a bit.

"Castiel, no woman wants to be called hot…"

Leigh cut him off,

"She wants to be called beautiful. Now apologize."

I backed away from the fight, and Krysta sat down and crossed her legs to watch.

Castiel glared at Leigh, "What! No way! I am not apologizing to some-"

"It's fine."

Phew. This is good, Krysta stopped the fight. I was worried she would-

"You don't have to apologize. But if you call me hot again I will…"

She got up and leaned to Castiel's ear to whisper her threat. Castiel looked down and stared. He blushed briefly then looked back up. I glared at him, so did Leigh and Lysander. We all saw what he was staring at. Lucky for him, Krysta didn't. Castiel got a look of frozen terror and paled. Krysta has some good threats.

"Got it?"

Castiel nodded numbly. Krysta smiled.

"Good."

"Time to leave." Lysander said, "You can ride with Castiel and I."

"I ain't going back to school."

Lysander sighed at Castiel, "I will drop you off somewhere."

I didn't want to leave Krysta, and I was about to say something, but Lysander continued, turning towards Krysta.

"Would you like a ride somewhere?"

"Sure. Let me change back first."

She went into the changing rooms and I stood in front of the door to keep it closed. Krysta has a bad habitat of forgetting to lock changing room doors. I didn't mind it when it was just us around, but now the dudes are here.

Castiel blushed hardly, so did Leigh and Lysander, when I moved slightly and the door opened. Giving a brief glimpse of Krysta in nothing but her underwear and bra. I glared so hard at them. Lysander and Leigh stuttered out an apology and at least looked a bit…apologetic. Castiel, however, was a different story. I moved aside and let Krysta step out.

And the rest was history, since I deleted all this. I decided to not let Krysta meet Castiel yet, or Angel to not meet Lysander. Sorry.

-CWA