Forty-two.

Angel POV.

I got what I wanted last night, I wasn't sure if I was just trying to get away from the rules, I didn't want to know what kind of rules they might come up with, I didn't want any of them, I just wanted to be me, living with them isn't so hard or bad, why can't things stay as they are. We're living all together, all of us, we get to work, we come home, we spend time together and things are just fine, why should I have rules now? As an extra, I just wanted to go and check the playroom, I want to spend time in that room, I felt like a child who never got to play before and now I want to try and spend some time there, I want to play with everything, I want to play with all the toys, and I was extremely excited.

"Come on the playroom," I tell Logan and drag him with me and sit down on the ground and start playing we opened Angel's kitchen, and we kept on playing until I was so tired that I was falling asleep while standing up and had to get to bed.

I slept face-first for the w