Short and Sweet
Disclaimer: don't own RENT
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Angel was asleep when Thom silently crept in the room. He tapped her on the shoulder. Angel groaned and rolled over.
"What?" she asked him.
Thom stood in front of Angel. "I think Uncle Roger's up."
Angel rolled her eyes.
"So?"
"I think he read my poem."
Angel sat up. "The one you wrote?" she asked him. Thom nodded. Angel patted her bed and Thom sat down. She looked up at him.
"Thom. You know you can't hide that poem forever. You know mom and dad would have found out one day," she told him.
"I know. I was going to throw it away, then Mrs. Hong took it," Thom said, with hatred in his voice. "I hate her."
"Oh come on Thom. She's not that horrible," Angel told him.
"She ruins everything. I hate her. I wish she would just leave me alone."
Angel looked at Thom and comforted him. "Thom. You need to talk to Uncle Roger about that poem before he tells mom and dad. I'd do it tomorrow. Don't walk with us to school, walk with him or something," Angel told him. Thom looked at his younger sister, grateful.
"Okay."
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Short and sweet.
Got lots going on, like performances and crap. So there may be a slight delay. And I got a lot of stuff I need to work on before school starts.
