Fallen Angel

New Kid

Walking into my third period which was history, seeing my friends sitting in our usual spot. I quickly sit at my desk which was in front of Emily. I turn around and start talking to them for a few minutes before the final bell rang. I turn around to face the front to see our history teacher give us a few announcements. All of a sudden the door opened and another teacher walked in with a new student.

My heart stopped for a minute for a couple minutes, he was so hot. He had brown hair and the boldest hazel eyes that I had ever seen. He looked straight at me and I blushed probably looking like a tomato. I quickly look down at my history assignment that the teacher had just passed out before they walked in. I hear the teacher announce that we had a new student from New York and his name was Damon King, his name was even drool worthy.

I hear the teacher tell Damon to take a seat in the empty chair next to be on the right. Great I think to myself, he gets to sit next to me know he will know that I think he is hot. I hear the chair next to me move and I see him sit down from the corner of my eye. I continue to focus on my paper trying not to stare at him and all his hotness. I hear my phone vibrate next to me and I see a text from both Emily and Rachel, great they put me in a group chat.

Rachel texted, "I can't believe there's a new kid, he is so hot. I wonder what his power is?"

I texted back saying, "I know and he is sitting right next to me what do I do?"

Emily texted "You know he won't stop looking at you right, Rose?"

I looked up and I see him staring at me and he quickly looks the other way so I wouldn't know he was starting at me and I smile and blush. Rachel texted back and told me to talk to him.

Rachel texted, "Talk to him!"

I quickly turn and glare at her and then look back over at the new kid.

"Hi, my name is Rose Miller." I say with a smile, he turns and looks at me.

"Hi, my name is Damon King." We shake hands and he smiles at me.

"So, why did you move to this wonderful boring small town in Idaho?" I ask curious.

"My Dad moves around lot with the work he is in," He replied.

"My next question is going to be a littler personal but you don't have to answer if you don't want too." I say smiling hoping he was going to answer it.

"Go head, shoot." He said with a smirk.

"So what is your power," I ask.

He smiles, "My power is I can control fire."

I felt my mouth drop open, I had never known anyone with that ability.

"So what is your power," He asks.

"Why don't I just show you, "I say with a tiny smirk.

He tilted his head in confusion. I walked up to the teacher and asked him if I could show Damon my power and he nodded yes and told me to go outside. I looked back and wave for him to follow me outside. We went out to the front of the building.

"So what is your power," he asked again.

I take my jacket off and I spread my black wings. It felt so good to get them out and stretch them for a few minutes. I look up and Damon's eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his head, I laugh at him.

"Can I touch them?" He asks. I nod my head yes and he reaches up and touches my wings. It felt so good, no one usually asks to touch my wings. I move my wings a little and he jumps back a little surprised and he looks at me wide eyed again. I laugh and tuck my wings back in and put my jacket back on.

"Your wings are so beautiful," he says softly and I blush hearing him say this to me.

"Thank you," I say softly.

We walked back to the classroom, Emily and Rachel couldn't stop looking at Damon and I. They kept giving me looks like they wanted to ask me a million questions and they were going to burst any minute. I give them a small smirk and they glare at me.