My Name Is Angelina And I'm Your Daughter
As the train came into stop in L.A. Angelina fumbled to find her phone as it rang out Beethoven's 5th s
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ymphony, signaling the call of the one person she wanted to speak to at that moment. "Hey Faith," She greeted happily "You'll never guess where I am right now Angel! I just got back from seeing an old friend in Sunnydale and am now seeing some others in L.A., want me to take some pics of the coast for you?" Angelina almost laughed as she realized her nickname was the same as her dad's according to her mother but then Faith Lehane's words "Oh my gosh! I'm in L.A. too! You wanna meet at a club or something?" She said into the phone having made it out of the train and walked along the street. "You are? Defiantly! I need either some flirting and dancing or a bit of slayage but I can slay anytime!" Faith was always up for clubbing with her best friend, even if technically that friend was under aged at only 18, ok fine I'm 17 but I'm turning 18 soon. "Meet me at . . . The Lounge. Its-" Faith was cut off as Angelina ran into someone who was also talking on a phone and both hung up; they were stunned to see that it was each other who had been ran into. "Angel!" Faith said and they walked down the sidewalk, entering the club on the corner and grabbed a table. "Faith I have missed you so much!" Angelina exclaimed as they talked "I know Angel! We haven't talked in forever! I'll go get us some drinks." Faith went to the bar to order a beer.
While Faith was gone she looked around the club, taking off her jacket she bit her lip while she thought about the last twenty four hours. Who is my father? Why haven't I ever met him? Her thoughts were interrupted by a tall man in a dark blazer with his dark brown hair spiked up and broad shoulders, Wow, he is kinda hot. But he seems familiar. . . "Hey, I've never seen you around here before? Are you new to town?" He asked in a deep voice and she was mesmerized. "Yeah, I actually just got here tonight." He gave a kinda half smile and Angelina returned it "So can I get you drink?"
"Actually I don't drink, I figured out last year that someone has to be sober enough to keep Faith from either going home with a vamp-" she cut her self off "I mean a murderer or starting a bar fight." He seemed to laugh at this but Thankfully Faith came back and spoke "Hey Angel are you sure you don't want a beer-" She stopped dead then her and the man embraced "Oh my gosh Angel! You have to meet my best friend, Angel meet Angel." She introduced them and she almost groaned but turned to Faith, "First call me Angelina and second," She turned to Angel "Please tell me your name isn't Liam O'Connor." He looked suspicious but spoke "That's my name but I prefer Angel. Why?" Faith seemed confused as she interrupted "Ok, how do you know his name? Is he why you're in L.A.- wait! Angelina I just realized that! Your name! His name! Please tell me I'm wrong, I have to be wrong because vampires can't have kids." She seemed to be almost talking to herself. "Uh, Faith? Apparently they can. Angel, my name is Angelina Liam O'Connor and I'm your daughter."