Angel's POV
"There you are, my little angel", my Dad threw out his arms, indicating how he wanted to hug me, I rolled my eyes at how my Dad always babies me.
My Dad is a single Dad because my Mom walked out on him immediately after giving birth to me. He said my Mom was scared of commitment and having to take care of a little soul, me. My Dad said he was on the verge of collapse, but one look at me, he knew he had to do everything he could to take care of me and give me everything I could ever want for. My Dad always said said I was his little Angel because I saved him. Hence, the name, Angel.
People always ask if my name was real or a nickname, and I'll always tell them, "take a look at my personality, and tell me". I know I was a sassy girl, all thanks to my Dad who spoils me, not to the point that I'm mannerless or anything, he just makes sure that I never want for. My Dad is my whole world, he is an amazing Dad that listens when he is needed to and strict when needed. All in all, He is a Super Dad.
We just moved from a our house to a new place because he got a new job that pays really well than the previous one. And, I was starting a new school, which I wasn't exactly thrilled about, but he promised me a little something which I still don't know what it is yet, but he never disappoints, so I'm trusting him on this.
We were getting ready to go to our new school and job respectively and he felt a hug would be reassuring enough, which he is not wrong. I mean, my Dad is the best person when it comes to hugging.
"Shall we get breakfast first?", He asked me knowing I never play with my stomach, I love food and anything food and my Dad just happen to not know how to cook. Quite unfortunate if you ask me, because we both love to eat.
"Yes Dad, food would be nice", he smiled at me before holding my hand like I'm 5 years old, leading me to the car.
"Alright, safety first", he buckled my seat belt for me before doing his own.
One thing about my Dad I that, he always, when I say always, I mean always treats me like a princess, and when I ask him why, he will always say, just so you know what to expect from a gentleman.
My Dad is a very fashionable Dad, so you can never catch him dressed like a homeless man. He is the literal definition of 'never to be caught unfresh'. I Love my Dad.
After eating breakfast, he drove me to school, and upon getting to the school, he registered me in and gave me a little pep talk about how to act.
"You should always be nice, don't talk bad about anyone, and always listen to your teacher, okay Angel", he said.
"Dad, seriously, you know I'm a good girl, you don't need to tell me and I'm 17 now, I'm not 5 anymore", I whined at him, he always treats me like a little girl, I swear
"I know, I know, but remember...", Before he could complete the sentence I said it for him with a roll of my eyes
"... You'll always be my little Angel, I know Dad, we do this almost every time", I told him and he pouted
"Honestly, yourr mean to me, I'm just trying to be a great Dad to you, you mean girl", he responded
"Dad, I know, and I love you for it, now go and earn some money for us, I love you", I hugged him
"Okay, baby girl, I love you, be good", he hugged me back and kissed my forehead before leaving.
I took a deep breath before going inside the school. Immediately I opened the door, all eyes were on me. I know I'm the new girl, but, there's no need to stare this much. *Eye roll*. With the amount of eye roll I've done this morning, I'm afraid my eyes are gonna fall off.
Okay, time to get this day started. Yes!
Locker number 152, oh!, There you are. I was busy putting my books in my locker when I heard the most silent "Hi" that probably exists from who I'm guessing is my locker neighbor.
"Hello", I turned towards the sound of the voice and said back with a smile. I was met with a beautiful face hidden behind cute glasses and I automatically want to be friends with her.
"I'm new here, do you kind showing me around later?", I asked her in the hopes of getting her to befriend me.
"Yeah, no problem", seriously, how can someone's voice be this soft?, I wanted to ask her, but I was afraid she's gonna look at me weird.
"Let me look at your timetable", she asked and handed her the piece of paper in my hand, not long after she glanced at it, she gave the one of her brightest smiles as she announced
"We have the same classes all through", she told me and I was ecstatic about that, at least, I'll be able to spend my day with a friendly face.
All through our conversation, I could feel someone's eyes on me, I mean, I get I'm the new girl, but, shouldn't that person at least be discreet about their staring, it was getting annoying. I shook it off because I thought nothing of it.
"Come on, let's go, class is about to start", my new friend, whose name I'm yet to ask pulled me in some random direction and I followed.
"Hey, what's your name?", I asked her as well were nearing the classrooms.
"Alysson", she responded in one word
"Wow, cool, mine is Angel and our names starts with A", I grinned at her and she smiled back.
" Really?" "Your name is Angel?", She asked me and I nodded
"I get that a lot, girl, but my name is Angel, for real", I explained
"Wow, that's so cool", she smiled at me as she pulled me to sit beside her.
Our day went exceptionally well, and I was able to make more friends, because Allyson was a really friendly person in school, despite having a soft personality and I loved that I was able to make my day a good one. I was bursting with joy and couldn't wait to go home to share how my day went with my Dad over a bowl of ice cream.
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