Alpha's Guardian Angel
And now, I may have fucked it all up, by being the person that I am.
I grab my earbuds and my phone and I start to create a new playlist, something that I think my Angel will like. Something that tells her how I feel about her and how she is changing me, even if she doesn’t realize it.
I’m busy listening to songs, reading lyrics to find the ones that convey what I want to tell her, when I hear her moving around. I look up and see her staring at me, her gray eyes wide.
I slowly pull the earbuds out of my ears and set my phone on the bed. I don’t say anything, I wait for her.