I started laughing when this got two reviews... and I JUST posted the first chapter. THAT IS SO AMAZING! Thank you LilMat416 and TwilightGirl100195! You guys made me a very happy insane little girl! ^-^

Nico: *shakes head* There really is no hope for you.

Me: Awww I love you too!

Nico: _

Anywho, here's the next chapter!

When Angel's first started, it was Breathe (2 AM) by Anna Nalick. Yeah, I knew all the songs because they were on the flock iPod. So, thankfully, no one was really left behind on that front.

It showed Angel like it did Gazzy. It started with her looking about eight, and then it showed her when she looked about twelve and I got that feeling in the pit of my stomach. No, it wasn't the monthly visitor, it was just watching my little girl grow up. Her hair had gotten longer and a little straighter, her body a thin little ribbon, but very cute. She had also grown to be unbelievably beautiful.

It showed her running through some green field of grass and I thought, "Could this get any cheesier?" But I was still thinking about my little girl at heart.

Then it showed her in a classroom that I recognized to be The Day and Night School. It showed her sitting next to a boy who looked her age, him sneaking glances at her, and her blushing. Then it showed a bunch of notes passing between them, things like this:

I'm Blake. You must be the Angel I've heard about.

Yeah, I'm Angel. You heard about me?

Yes, I have. It's only been good stuff.

Then it showed this Blake and Angel a little older, looking about my age. Blake and her were walking down a street, holding hands. Then it showed them at some beach, looking about sixteen, with Blake chasing Angel and then wrapping his arms around her waist and swinging her around in a circle before… before he kissed her. It was like the camera zoomed out, showing them kissing during sunset on the beach that looked empty except for them.

When the screen went blank we all looked like Angel. She was smiling kind of goofily. Like she was shocked and happy at the same time.

Gazzy was glaring at the screen. "How would I ever let that stupid guy kiss my sister?!" He shouted. We all laughed but he still seemed angry.

"Hey, kiddo." I said, standing up and putting my hands on his shoulders. "She's gonna grow up sometime, all right?"

His lips were in a tight line, but he nonetheless decided to give one, curt nod. I nodded too and returned to my seat.

"Okay, we'll do me real quick and then we'll go to Iggy." Nudge informed us, and then the screen came to life again.

The song was another I recognized from our iPod; Another Way to Die by Alicia Keys. It was from that movie, Quantum of Solace.

I watched in shock as it showed a pair of unbelievably high pair of high heels, and a pair of mocha feet slipped into the crazy shoes. In slow motion it slid up from the heels up two long dark legs, finally coming up to show Nudge, looking about eighteen, on a freaking runway.

Then it showed a picture of Nudge, but her hands in her hair, kind of pumping it. She was in model pout mode or something but I could tell this picture was taken by a professional. And she looked gorgeous.

Then it showed a movie commercial. Where this really hot guy came into the picture with a pistol and turned like it was double 007. I think it was. Not really sure. Then it showed his name at the bottom of the screen. Then it showed Nudge walking down kind of slow motion while the words, "Monique Ride" came onto the screen.

That was when I realized that Nudge was going to be a model/movie star.

There were other clips, her in a music video, her doing another movie. Crazy stuff.

When it was over Ella and Angel squealed and ran over to hug Nudge. Nudge was beaming and grinning while I tried to comprehend what I was gonna do. My mom went over to Nudge and gave her a hug saying, "This is so great!"

I eventually stood and came over, a shocked smile on my face. "A movie star?! My girl's gonna be in movies?!" I was laughing though when I gave her a hug.

"Thanks Max," she whispered in my ear. "For understanding and not freaking out."

"Oh no," I said pulling back. "I'm freaking out. I'm just not showing it." I said, and then winked and sat back down. She smiled.

When things quieted down, another song we recognized was Iggy's favorite, which was "Boom" by P.O.D.

It showed Iggy bent over a bomb like it did with Gazzy, and then it showed him doing the whole, "Throw the bomb down and then fly like heck" thing right when the song went, "BOOM!" Then it showed him turning around, without his shirt off, his pale skin also much more muscular than it was now.

Then, it did something I didn't expect. It showed Iggy on a motorcycle, all decked out in leather. He had aviators on, and he was just driving down the highway.

He gets his eyesight back? I thought.

But when the music into one of those semi-mellow parts (or however mellow hard rock can be) it showed Ella, looking older as well (they looked about eighteen at this), walking away from Iggy. But just then his hand whipped out and he grabbed her arm, and then pulled her into a kiss. Which got more intense... and fierce...

Instinctively, I looked behind me to see them both blushing like crazy. Ella started giggling uncontrollably, and Iggy ended up just laughing. Then we were all laughing for no apparent reason. Then the screen showed Ella on the back of his awesome little motorcycle, her arms wrapped around his waist and her head buried in his shoulder. I could tell that she was just scared.

And I would be too if my boyfriend was driving me around on a motorcycle at top speed. Iggy was grinning like an idiot (both on the screen and off).

When that one ended everyone seemed high off of adrenaline, as if we'd been on that motorcycle with them.

"So… What's next?" Fang asked, looking bored. But I knew he wasn't.

"Well, duh, Sherlock, it's you."