Chapter 2:

"Angela," the older woman spoke softly to her only child, "may I come in?"

Stunned, Angela opened the door to allow her mother to enter the apartment, "I had to see you."

Anger suddenly filled Angela's mind and Heart. This woman, walked out on her when she was 12, and now comes back 9 years later?

"Why," she began, "so you can walk out again?"

This statement caught the woman off guard, "no, I don't want to not be apart of your life."

"Ummm, Angela? Do you want us to leave the room?"

Rachel's voice cut through the tension in the room.

"No, I'll introduce you all to my mom, though I don't see the point."

Her eyes narrowed at the woman, "Topanga, Rachel, this is my mom, Barbra."

"It's nice to meet you," Rachel said, rather awkwardly. Topanga nodded as the two girls left the room.

"Sit down, want anything?"

Angela practically demanded of her mother as Barbara sat down in a chair that was near the table.

"No, I don't want anything; I came here to talk to you. I hear that you're getting married, why didn't you send me an invitation?"

"Hmmm," Angela had a pretend to think look on her face, "maybe it was because I didn't know where you were? Maybe it's because you left with out as so much as a goodbye? Maybe it's because I don't want to see you?!"

By this time, Angela was shouting at the woman that sat just 3 feet away.

"Angela, there were a lot of reasons of why I did what I did," Barbra cut her daughter's rampage off, "your father… he, he was abusive to me and he…"

The woman didn't have time to finish her sentence; Angela was quick to slap her across the face before her mother could say another word.

"Get out," Angela demanded, her voice low and cold.

"Baby girl…"

"You're a damn lyer!!!! Who the hell do you think you are, accusing daddy of doing that to you?! You left because you weren't in love anymore, and you were having that affair, at least that's what the guy that ran the local store said after you left."

"James."

Barbra said under her breath, but Angela didn't miss it.

"How did you know, about me getting married?"

"You look so beautiful in your dress; do you have anyone to fix your hair?"

"I better not see you there."

Angela briskly said as she turned and walked out of the room, the long skirt swirling around her legs as she walked.

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"What's wrong, Shawny?"

Cory and Shawn sat in Jack and Eric's apartment, drinking soda while Jack was on the phone and Eric stood behind him, trying to listen to what the person was saying on the other line.

"Nothing, do you think they'll get that baby from the adoption agency?"

"I hope so; Jack and Eric just love her."

"I wonder if Angela has called, they still aren't in the 21st century and don't have call waiting," Shawn commented.

"You aren't supposed to see her the night before the wedding Shawn," Cory said, "its bad luck."

Shawn smiled as he recalled a memory from the past, "so, you peaked in to Topanga's bedroom window the night before your wedding."

"That's different."

"How?"

"I didn't see anything."

A/N: Ok all, sorry this chapter is so short, but let me explain: Shawn and Angela are getting married (or will they) the day after this… meaning, that this is taking place, the day before the wedding. So yes, I know I am dragging this out.

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