I was still at Angie's hotel room keeping her company while Dean was at the arena dealing with work. It was around 2pm so I decided to stroll around Miami or should I say explore Miami since I am here.
"I am gonna head out now, I think I had enough girl talk." I said getting up from the couch. I hugged Milan and then hugged Angie softly because she still in the process of healing.
"BYE PHIL!" They shouted from the living room I closed the door on my way out and went to go explore.
I reached a surf shop down at Miami beach. So since I never knew how to suff it was worth a try and learn. I went inside and they had different surfboards from green to purple it was paradise. I went up to the front desk and there was a girl with multicoloured hair fixing the shelf behind here.
"Um, hello?" She turned around and she looked a lot like Angie she had her nose, lips, face, just almost everything.
"Hello, welcome to Miami surfs shop how may I help you?" She said. I stood there quietly just looking at her. She also had some sort of accent too but I couldn't put my finger on it.
"What's your name?" I asked she had a blank expression on her face.
"Angel..." She trailed off. It was pretty off because I don't get how they look alike their names both start with "An".
"Sir you are creeping me out with your staring." She said taking a step back from the counter.
"I will be right back." I said I ran outside and called Dean.
What's up man and why are you breathing so hard?
No man I need you to meet me at a surf shop by Miami beach quick!
Okay I'll be there in 5. Roman and Seth wants to come too.
I went back in and she was cleaning surf boards.
"Where are you from? Because you have an accent." I asked her. She had an annoyed look on her face.
"I am from London. Why?" She asked putting away the surfboard she cleaned.
"Hey punk what's-" Dean stopped when she looked at the girl.
"Okay what's up with all the staring?" She asked raising we voice. They all had a blank look on their face especially Roman he was lost. Dean walked up to her and just looked at her.
"Angie what are you doing at a Surf shop?" Dean asked. She had a confused look on her face.
"Angie? My name is not Angie it's Angel." She corrected Dean.
"Uhh, why do you have an accent?" Roman asked walking towards Dean.
"Because I am English!" She shouted.
"We need to get you home, you should be on bed rest now. You just came from the hospital." Seth suggested.
"What are you talking about? I don't know who is this Angie chick but I am not her!" She yelled as she pulled away from Dean.
"If your not her then who are you?" Roman asked.
"I am Angelina Martega WestBrooks." She exclaimed. Me, Dean, Seth and Roman looked at each other in shock. We looked at her and she had a bat in her hand ready to hit somebody.
"What's your last name?" Seth asked.
"WESTBROOKS!" She shouted in Seth's ear.
"Excuse us for a second." I said pushing us guys in a corner.
"Is it me or my own girlfriend is crazy?" Dean asked.
"Isn't Angie named Angela Montega WestBrooks?" Roman asked.
"Yeah." I responded I looked back and she was looking at us. I looked back and thought about it.
"Were gonna have to go CSI on her to get to the bottom of this." Seth suggested. I thought it was crazy because we just met her 20 mins ago but it was worth a try. We walked up to her and smiled.
"Do you have any siblings?" Seth asked. She scoffed and placed the bat down.
"What do you want from me-" she stopped when Roman came face to face with her. She looked terrified.
"What were you gonna say?" He asked in his deep voice.
"Umm, you guys wanna go in the back and talk?" She asked still looking at Roman.
"I thought so." Roman smirked and moved away. She lead us to the back of the store while the other employee handled the front. We sat across from her. Dean stood up and sat next to her. He grabbed her chair to make her face him.
"I don't know what's going on here so I am just gonna heat up some hot pockets." She got up and Dean looked at us we shrugged. She sat down eating her hot pockets. They are totally related.
"Now like I asked before do you have any siblings?" Seth asked again she put down her hot pocket and look straight at Seth.
"Not that I know of. I am the only Child." She answered.
"You live with both parents?" I asked she nodded her head no.
"I used to live my my daddy and then I put me in foster care in England. I don't anything about my mum." She explained. Then she looked over to Dean who was staring right at her.
"Angie-" he started before he got cut off.
"It's Angel." She corrected him again. He sighed and continued talking.
"Do you know who I am?" Dean asked. She looked at Dean closely.
"Who are you supposed to be?" She asked taking a sip of her water.
"Your boyfriend." He said she chocked in her water in disbelief.
"Okay we are done here." She said and pointed us to the door.
"No we are not." Roman said she sat down.
"We could continue for a little longer if you'd like." She said I looked at Roman and he had a huge grin on his face. Then the door opened to a woman in a floral dress.
"Martega who are these men?" A woman said. She was English; probably her foster mom.
"We are friends of here's visiting from..." I started.
"Canada!" She blurted out. I looked at her with a 'are you serious look' she shrugged.
"I never knew you had friends from up north. Why won't you introduce me to them." She suggested.
"Guys this is my foster mother Mrs. Jameson, and these are my friends..." She trailed off.
"I am Phil, this is Jon, Joe, and Colby." I finished her sentence.
"Well it's nice to meet you all. I'll just go back and help with the shop." She said and left. We all signed in relief.
"You guys didn't really have to do that and plus its not like we are ever gonna see each other again." She explained she looked over at Dean that was still staring at her.
"Okay we have to get the big guns." He stated. We all looked at him with a confused look.
"And that will be...?" I asked.
"Milan." He responded. He called her and he said she was on her way.
"Okay, she is coming and Angie is gonna stay with Nattie." He said.
We were in front of the store when a car pulled up. Milan came out with a confused look on her face.
"What do you want?" She asked
"We want you to interrogate someone for us. But don't freak out when you see the person." I said she nodded and we led her to the back. We opens the door and he back was facing us.
There was a girl who's back was facing us she had very colourful hair.
"Hello?" I said she turned around and I stood there in disbelief.
"Why is Angie here? And what the hell happened to her hair?" I asked Phil.
"Uh who are you?" She asked.
"Your best friend, and what's with the accent?" I asked. She shook her head in disbelief.
"No you are not, I have an accent because I am English!" She shouted.
"Your from Florida, born and raised." I explained. She sighed and sat down. I sat down across from her.
"So who are you?" She asked again.
"The question is Angie who the hell do you think you are acting like you don't know me." I snapped.
"First of all, my name is not Angie it's Angel and second of all you do not snap at me." She spatted back. She took out a card and handed it to me. I couldn't believe my eyes.
I turned to Phil and showed him the card he looked at me then back at that girl named "Angel" so she says.
"She looks like Angie, almost have the same name as her but different accents." I whispered to Phil.
"Do you recall any siblings?" I asked her she looked like she was getting annoyed.
"I don't have any siblings for the last time, and may I ask why are you guys asking me all these questions and mentioning this Angie girl. She asked.
"I don't know the full story yet... So we can't answer that question." I said quietly.
"Okay then I will get back to work and you guys should be going now." She suggested we all headed out but she stopped me for a second.
"Who is that tall guy with the tattoo?" She asked. I had a grin in my face she must have a little crush on Roman.
"You mean Joe?" I asked she nodded.
"He must be intimidating but have you seen that ass up close?" She asked checking Joe out. I chuckled she totally reminded me of Angie.
"You wanna talk to him?" She froze.
"I don't know if I can. What if he doesn't like me. He probably have bitches waiting at his door step right about now." She said. I called Roman and she nudged me. He came up to us and flashed a smile.
Damn she was beautiful and those curves she had on her was amazing. All I could visual in y head was her being in my arms. I was walking towards the car when Milan called me over.
"Hey what's up?" I said. I looked over to Angel and she had looked like she had seen a ghost.
"Angel has a crush on you but she is too much of a chicken to talk to you. Oh she said you have a nice ass too." She blurted. Out Angel turned to Milan giving her a glare. I smiled.
"Thanks for the help Milan that's really helped." She said.
"Your so welcome, so I'll just be in heading out now. So you to lovebirds can talk." She said walking away.
"So you have a crush in me huh?" I started she looked down in embarrassment. I tilted her head up so she can face me. I looked into her beautiful light brown-green eyes and smiled.
"Can you see that it's obvious you little friend there already blew my cover." She responded I chuckled.
"It's okay, I kinda have a crush on you too but it's kind of creepy because you look exactly like my friends girlfriend and I don't want to be with the wrong person." Her smile fades.
"Okay, right now I am frustrated who is this girl?" She started to get loud.
"It's nothing... But would you like to have dinner later on tonight?" I asked shyly.
"Sure, pick me up at 7 I'll be right here waiting." She said. I kissed her cheek and headed out.