"Listen, we get a lot of people asking the same thing because it's possible. It's kind of like a job.", the lady said.
"Like being an angel?", I asked. "Yes exactly, first you need to fill out this application then wait for the next interview", she gave me a clipboard, "in the meantime you can go to the viewing room".
"O...k...", I said, unsure about what was in store but curious to see what this room was.
I walked to the room the lady guided me to and was shocked. It was like a huge class ball with indents on all the walls, they were private rooms.
I looked up at a screen and it was like I was in a airport. The rooms were in sections and when one was open, the little green light next to the name flashed.
"Room 713", she said. I was too shocked and amazed to hear her. "Wait what?", she started to walk away.
"713", she grumbled and walked out. I walked to the room and the glass door slid open.
I sat on the stiff bean bag looking chair and looked at the side table. The table held tissues, water, and a remote. A flat screen TV was directly across from the bean bag.
"Who would you like to view?", an automatic voice announced. I jumped a little then realized there was a Siri on the TV.
I told her the first thing that came to my mind. My voice shook, "Scott Richard Hoying".
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A Fallen Angel(Scömìche Fanfic)
FanficA story about Mitch Grassi and Scott Hoying, love cannot be kept from living, even if heaven is in the way❤️ I really hope you like it, this is my first Scömìche fanfic