Was a typical Monday in the small town of Hortison,The sun covered our city and the birds humming waking the neighborhood.
I get up with my housekeeper saying it would be late school just nodded saying "I'm going " , but go back to sleep again and Agatha, my housekeeper 46 years wakes me opening the curtain of my room.
-Move My girl , you will atrasar. -Ágata she protested taking the sheets from me.
-Are You good , I'm indo.-Me yawn.
-Margareth You can not let these espalhados. - Ágata drawings complained picking My leaves the ground.
-Our , This was very bom. - Agate analyzed qualquer. one - design is an angel man? .- Asked .
-Let Ver. I - I took the paper that was in his hand and there was a drawing of a man with huge black wings .
-What Strange, I do not remember having drawn esse. - analyzed the role .
You're going to see you stayed awake late and ended up forgetting what drew.
-Must Ser. - I handed the paper Ágata.
The one - nome. said Ágata.
-an ...- I thought for a pouco. - I call Jensen Allan. -Smiles .
-Where Get that name ? .- Ágata laughed.
-not Do ideia.Talvez read somewhere livro. - I get up and go to the suite of my room and take a long bath tub , but Ágata apreça me even more.
-Stay Calm Ágata , the school will not run away from there.
I know my girl, more his uncle does not like atraso.-Ágata complained as she packed my bed.
Uncle Mark did not like nada.-I spoke almost in a whisper.
-What Say? .- Asked.
-Nada.Estou Ready, let's go down? .- I asked going towards the door.
-Go Ahead, I'll fix your quarto.-Agate said.
I headed towards the stairs stopped more because I felt a strange feeling and a little dizzy.
Are you okay niece? .- My uncle asked at the end of the stairs to see me.
-is Not nada.-smile.-should be only fome.-spoke as he descended the stairs.
-Okay.let's go to the table.-My uncle was in front and followed him.
Good morning Margareth.-Silvia, one of the maids served me a juice.
-Good Morning.-smiled warmly.
-No I can take you to school today because I have to solve some issues, but our driver goes with you.-Uncle Marcos spoke without taking his eye from your newspaper.
-Okay.Some problem in the company? .- Asked as he ate a piece of toast.
Nothing I can not resolver.-My uncle said now with attention to me.
-Estava Thinking of spending in Clarissa home today after aula.Eu I? .- Asked despite knowing the answer.
-Best Not Margareth.-Uncle Marcos returned to read his paper.
-not Be long, she just wants to show me some ...
He said no Margareth.-Uncle Mark said calmly but coldly.
-All I'm going to bem. since school.Me retreat heading towards the door.
-My Girl does not get angry.-Agatha whispered.
'I'm not mad Agatha, I'm upset with the stupid attitude of my tio.-I grabbed my bag and left home, our driver, Angelo, was waiting for me.
Good morning Margareth. Me Miss greeted opening the door.
-only If to you.-I replied.
-Your Uncle woke up with his left foot today? -Ângelo Asked entering the car.
Worse, he did not let me go in Clarissa's house, he thinks I'm how old? 3
-You Should listen more to his uncle and sit still at home ... especially today.-Angelo speaks with his eyes on the road.
-Why Especially today? I asked curiously.
-Nothing Demais.-Angelo answered quickly.
Arriving at the school found my only friend, Clarissa. Horstison is a small town and we have many schools, so all who study here are your neighbors or you will bump into the super market.
I have many friends, as I said just have Clarissa, we are friends since pequenas.Muitos of My "colleagues" class do not mind befriending "the niece of the Devil," Yes, they call my uncle as well.
To clarify, I come from a family that was very prestigious to some "rumors" about absurd things like, witchcraft and demons begin to emerge.
My great-grandfather founded our city, and its assets were passed to on to get my uncle.
The next of his lineage would be my parents, but they died in a car accident when I was 4 years old, so this whole city will one day come to my name.
I heard say that will lots of new people this ano.-Clarissa commented as he put some things in my closet.
-And What differentiates it do? .- Asked.
-Muita Margh.Novas people, new gatinhos.-Clarissa spoke with malice and hated it when she called me "Margh" saying that she is a cute nickname.
-You're Maluca.-We were walking toward the classroom.
-More Is the truth, most of the school girls already have their "epic novels" to the sly Beatrize.-Clarissa sat beside me.
'I'm not more akin to epic novels, after which listens Felipe not love more ninguém. was said.
-Are Felipe was an asshole, the more you love someone again, and when that time comes, you will see that it is still worth loving and being loved.
Only agreed with cabeça.Clarissa was the kind of friend who always're there to dry your tears, but her love is an essential thing in one's life, and do not think we need love to be happy.
The first class of the day was math. Mathematics is the kind of matter that when're easy Yeah wrong.
The time it took to pass, I bowed my head and started doing some scribbles in my caderno.Alguém knocks on the door, but still did not pay attention to who it was.
-Well Been Horstison.Qual your name again? .- I heard my teacher ask, probably was a student or a new student who had arrived, most did not matter to raise my head to look.
-Jensen.Jensen Allan.-the student replied for five seconds and my heart stopped beating
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Dear Fallen Angel
FantasyMargareth Darley is a young man who lives with his uncle Marcos after losing their parents in a strange car accident in the small town of Horstison founded by his antepassados.Sua life changes after meeting Jensen Allan, a mysterious young man who h...