A Ghoul's Worst Night Mare. (Fanfic. MH.)

Angelina Halostar the angel of trouble.

I woke up to my pet, Hevanlina, my albino angel Kitten meowing at the top of her lungs. “Yeah, Yeah, I’m up, I’m up.” I looked at my clock and jumped out of my bed. “I’m up, and late for my first day of school….I guess I’m still suffering from jetlag or flightlag in this case.” I pulled on my clothes and flew out of my house with Hevanlina flying alongside me.

I burst through the doors of Monster High and Flew as Fast as I could to my First class: Home Ick. I was flying so fast, that when I got to the classes door I couldn’t stop.*BAM!!* I flew right into the door. “Ouch…..” I said as I fell to my knees in front of the door. A student answered the door. “Dude, are you okay.” A guy asked helping me up. “Yes, Thank you for asking.” I said looking like a wreck. “Ummm….Your nose is bleeding.” “It is??” I put my hand to my nose and sure enough it came back covered in lavender blood. “Oh, man this is just perfect.” I say looking down at my feet. “Frankie, why don’t you go help the new student to the bathroom so that she can get cleaned up, as for you Mr. Burns get back to your seat immediately.” The teacher said to a girl and the guy that had answered the door.

The girl helped me to the bathroom and helped me clean up.
“Thank you Ghoulfriend, I really appreciate it.” I said smiling at her.

My long Golden Blonde hair sat perfectly a top my white golden skin, Complemented by my Lavender eyes. I wore a White half tee with a golden under shirt, and a white mini skirt with golden leggings under it. Along with all this was my gold gloves, and my white boots, that had gold heels the shape of wings, and my golden Halo that hovered above my head. I looked a lot better now that I had gotten cleaned up.

“Not a Problem.” Frankie said, “but we might want to get back to class before anyone gets suspicious.”

“Okay, Let’s go.”

We walked back to the class room and knocked on the door.

“You’re b-WOAH!!!! Is that the same girl??!!” the same guy answered the door, but this time when he saw me his hair lit on fire.

“Yes,” I said, “and I don’t think I properly introduced myself. My Name is Angelina Halostar, but you,” I said dropping the whole good girl act and putting my hand under his chin, “Can call me Angel.”I walked into the classroom letting my wings spread out and skim under Heath’s nose, making him sneeze.
He practically passed out when I did that.

Later on, the bell rang for lunch. but instead of eating lunch from the lunchroom, I unpacked the picnic basket that I had brought with me. When Heath came by, I was sitting alone with a white and gold electric guitar in my hands playing an old rock song.

“You seem lonely.” He said sitting down next to me. “Do you mind if I sit with you.” His hair lit on fire again and I smiled a huge mischievous smile.

“I don’t mind at all…….” My face got closer to his, but someone came up and said “Do you mind if I sit here??” It was a normie kid who asked. I looked at Heath, who seemed a little annoyed.

“Sorry, Jackson, but shouldn’t you be sitting with Frankie, and her friends.” The kid walked away and sat with the girl who had helped me earlier.
“Sorry, about that.” Heath said looking into my eyes," he’s my cousin.”

“I see.” I said looking at him.

“Now,” he said, “Where were we?”

“Ah I remember your sweet lips were about to kiss me.” When he said that he gently put his hand under my chin and slowly pulled me closer.

When I went home, I couldn’t stop thinking about the kiss. It was late but I needed to talk to someone. I pulled out my laptop, and started typing away on my blog. Then, I checked out the ghostly gossip to see if anything was new. Sure enough the writer of the ghostly gossip had snapped a photo of me and Heath. I hope no one minded, but I hacked into the blog and reedited the photo so that it looks like he was kissing a ghost.

“Perfect.” I said smiling. “This should stir up a little commotion.”

Sure enough the next day when I came in to the school a lot of kids seemed curious and very talkative. When I walked up, Spectra was talking to heath and heath sounded really upset.

“What’s wrong??” I ask as I approached.

“Someone posted a fake picture on the ghostly gossip and it’s causing quite the commotion.” Spectra howled.

“Really? Wow..Im sorry to hear..but hey I think I know who could have did it. You know the writer of the angels blog goes to school here....maybe it was her.” I said looking at the two.