A Devil that fell for an Angel

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After a while searching about this guy I came up with nothing, absolutely nothing. So my time wasn't spent productively which gets on my tits if I'm honest. I looked at the time, 3:23 so school should be finishing in seven
minutes. Let's go then, I pulled on my burgundy Converse, grabbed my keys from my bag and ran out to my car. I drove to school and waited for everyone to come out. When loads of kids poured out of the door into the carpark that's when I decided to have fun.

I clicked my fingers and it started to rain, then I clicked my fingers again and the thunder and lightening started. I pointed to an empty spot near the Angels and their cars, they were desperately trying to put umbrella's up, lightening struck right near them and they screamed. They were looking around for me, near the main school door, but I wasn't there, they obviously don't know I left ages ago. I looked back at the Angels and saw them waving someone over, I saw Gabriel holding his bag over his head and running to them.

The reason they haven't stopped my thunderstorm yet is simple, one: they can't and two: they don't know it's me. I played with the lightening for a few more minutes until the Angels looked over at me. They grimaced and looked angry, I held my hands up, palms facing upwards, and shrugged. I then got in my car and started to drive off, leaving the thunderstorm going.

Suddenly the storm stopped, I stopped my car and looked in my rear-view mirror, I saw Gabriel give me a sly smirk, son of a bitch. What is he? I'm going to find out, one way or another.

***

Someone knocked on my door, "Come in." I said looking up from my phone.

"We're going to see your Aunt Kali and Uncle Azazel so dress nice, we're leaving soon." She said, oh yay, fun, fun, fun. Just kidding, kill me, literally kill me now, I hate all my uncle's and aunt's and my parents know that yet they try to get me to see them anyway. I decided to dress nice anyway, they'd just make me go change and that's long. I have three aunts, four uncles and seven cousins, and I hate them more than I do the Angels, I know you think it's impossible but it's not. Trust me, when you meet my aunts and uncles you'll agree with me.

I wore a lace dress, red stilettos, my jewellery and for my makeup I contoured my face, put on red lipstick, black eyeshadow etc.

We got to their house and knocked on the door, one of my seven cousins (one of the three that live here) Pluto, opened the door. "Come in." He said in a bored tone of voice, I walked past him and into the living room. I sat on the sofa and took out my phone, I went on Instagram and scrolled through my feed.

"COME AND SIT AT THE TABLE!" My aunt Kali called, probably from the dining room. I got up from the table and dawdled to the dining room.

"Hey, Astrid! It's great to see you!" My uncle Azazel said, he almost sounded sarcastic.

"Yeah, it's gre-" I didn't get to finish my sarcastic sentence because Kali cut me off.

"How's school?" She asked.

"It's fine. Just bori-" I got cut off again, this time by Azazel.

"That's cool." Azazel then directed his attention to my parnets, "How about Astrid stays with us for a week? That sounds nice, huh?"

"I don't think tha-" My dad started. But surprise, surprise Kali cut him off, she was speaking to my mother now.

"It's a great idea!" She said.