Chapter 1 - My Angel

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A/N: OK, guys, um, first chapter of "Cross my Heart"took a while to write and I hope you enjoy! I tried to make the writing style a bit better and improved from "Take Me Away" and a little more serious but it still has it's Take Me Away humor with it.  Angel was introduced in the (Extra 22nd chapter) as well as the trailer in the Intro.  Like or hate, comment and if you think it still has it's Take Me Away style and uniqueness.  Hope you enjoy!!! ~ fallingfromheaven

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You know that suicides mostly happen on Mondays.  I could understand because that’s the first day after the last of freedom.  My life consists of pressure and total tense situations.  But it doesn’t include drugs, or bad friends, or the look down on popularity.  No, my life can’t be normal.

            I’ll admit that normalcy is a part of life, the whole begging for paranormal pressure in our lives.  To be like Bella Swan or Juliet or someone or something that would make us be remembered for something like romance.  That’s a girl’s dream.  Every girl’s.

            And I get this life full of crap.  The paranormal is supposed to be fun, right?  No, completely and utterly wrong!

            I get the guys – which are total dickheads in the end – the whole “curse – not as fun as they put it in novels – and then I have the villain – which I have no idea still who it is.  Imagine my life for me.

            I get in some terrible plane crash and I am the only survivor.  And guess what…?  That makes me lose Mom and Heidi, my baby sister!  I live in Los Angeles; it was about two years ago.  And slowly all this crap comes on me, only repeating of a girl named Evangeline Valerie.  It turns out she’s my long-lost twin!  Cue the evil music moa-ha-ha.  And she’s dead.  Cue the sad music boo-hoo.  Then I get two boys intertwined with my life, my not-so-anymore crush Jace “Shade” Evermoore, and Kam, my can’t-be-any-more-than-a-friend cry-baby.  Shade tells me he doesn’t love me when I finally notice my feelings for him.

            Normal girls get the guys who are dickheads like this and even if I have the story-book life, I have the dickhead normal guys!  It sucks!

            Normal girls get peer-pressure, bad-boyfriends, and maybe bad parents.  But you see, I’m not normal.  My name is Blu Storm, and this is my life.

            I looked in the mirror and stared at the strands of black hair in the sink.  I wonder if I should tell my aunt, Leona, that I did something stupid.  The hair was cut into an even amount of hair.  It resembled something what a true punk-girl would do.  It still had its aquamarine, hot pink, and neon blue streaks in.  But that was just a hair clip I got from some fancy emo store last week.  Leona had to freak.

            But she was very calm and it truly kind of annoyed me.  Who cannot care if her niece got a butterfly tattoo on her back?  It was fake but who would not care?!

            I also put in a fake lip piercing.  She gasped at that one and then complimented on the rhinestone ring.  Who cannot care?!  At all!  Well, I’m not rebelling truly but come on; I wanted some type of reaction.  Just a little tiny one.

            I grabbed my phone when it suddenly rang.  I flipped it open and Luna started buzzing in my ear, “Where the hell are you?”

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