How-...thank you." Angel looked up at him with big grateful smitten eyes which she knew she shouldn't have done. Michael had a similar look, just that his was a protective one. When he saw that Angel noticed, his expression changed to a blank one and his stare directed to the floor. "Alright let's get out there before the brats and the jocks start making up rumors. I'm gonna have to make up a hell of a good story for Coach Adams." "Yeah..." Angel agreed and chuckled while wiping the sea of tears on her face. "Let's go."