My Angel (COMPLETE)

Chapter 3- the truth

Italics- thoughts/ flashbacks/ dreams

Bold- author talking

Underline- narrator talking, known as the main character

Normal- normal story

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I say bye to everyone before running out the door with my bag of stuff to Athena's car. 5:30 is so early but we gotta get back to college which is a few hours away.

"So how was your vacation?" I ask her.

"You should know, you kept texting me everyday demanding details."

"Oh yea."

"Well how about you?"

"I told you everything too."

She starts the car and drives out the parking lot. The sun hasn't even risen yet. The sky is a dark purple with singing birds filling the silence. The wind is asleep along with everyone else.

I look down at my phone and see the home screen was changed again to a shirtless selfie of the all and powerful angel of death.

I'll happily keep these pictures. They automatically save to my phone if they become the background.

I change the background back to my simple abstract water dragon before adding the two pictures to a new album.

I go through all the notifications before uploading a backup video to my YouTube channel. I forgot to upload one this week.

I fiddle with the necklace my grandma gave me while watching the streets and buildings fly by under the dim lighting from the street lights.

I also think about the dream that ended an hour ago. I never got called sexy in a dream before or in life. Well that was a first.

Why would I be getting dreams about him just now? I always dream about something dramatic years after it happens. Why brain, why?

And that dream was so realistic. Well many of my dreams are realistic but always have the craziest plot twist so I know they didn't happen.

But that was something else. Lucid dreaming? I could shift so why not lucid dream?

"Irina?"

I turn and look at Athena, "yes?"

"Wanna get breakfast?" She asks.

"Sure."

"Where?"

"Churro waffle."

She smiles, "I knew I love you for a reason."

We laugh.

After a few minutes she pulls into the parking lot. We get out of the car, she locks it and we walk in.

And we get...

Churro waffles.

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I went to my carving class. The professor wants us to carve little cities. He said the more details the more points.

So now I gotta carve wood. I could just make the school and area around it.

So I start designing what to make with the help of Google maps and the windows that show the buildings.

This is probably gonna be the only work I do till it's done.

Once classes are over for the day I decide to go outside to get more accurate angles and drawings of everything.