Winter P.O.V.
It was supposed to be great. The best day. My 13th birthday. But something had to ruin it. No, someone. Me.
~~~~~~~~~3 hours earlier~~~~~~~~
"WINTER! GET DOWN HERE! PEOPLE ARE STARTING TO ARRIVE!" my mom yelled.
"I'm comin' I'm comin'" I mumbled to myself. All I had to do was put my dress on and I would be done! I pulled up the light blue strapless dress, getting it to the right height so it wouldn't fall down.
As it got into place, I looked in the mirror. The heart shaped front pointed out my natural curves, the color brought out my eyes, and the flowing bottom make made me look skinnier. I slipped on my shoes and dashed out the door, my blond curls bouncing with every step. As I arrived at the tent where my party was, everyone stopped talking. I walked up to the stage where the microphone was. Time to rock this. Just like I practiced. But I was so nervous. One slip up could ruin my life.a
"Hello everbody! Welcome to my party! I would like to thanks each and everyone of you for coming." I said. "Please enjoy yourselves, and have fun!" I was getting more and more nervous. Suddenly, I heard someone gasp.
"What's wrong?" I asked, worried.
"Yo-Your back!" someone yelled. I turned around, and what I saw amazed me. A giant pair of angel wings. Pure white angel wings. And then I fainted.
