Not Of Human Kind (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 2

The day went by really slow but all the classes weren't that bad. Jett helped me with stuff when I needed and we goofed off when we were done our work. I think most of our teachers hate us because we joke around most of class. It was nearing the end of the day and I wanted to hang out with Jett after school so I asked him. "Hey Jett wanna hang at my place after school?" I said. "Yea sure. Sounds fun." He said. *RING* The bell rung signaling the end of school. Me and Jett had lockers in separate parts of the school so  we parted ways, promising to meet t the front entrance when done. I walked down the hall and to my locker. I entered the combo and unlocked it, putting some books in and taking some things out putting them on the ground along with my bag. As I closed my locker a hand gripped my shoulder, roughly turning me around and slamming me into the lockers behind me. "Hey newbie. You're such a nerd. Why are hanging out with Jett? He's such a nerd." In the midst of the jock slamming into the locker, my sleeves had risen and my arms where very visible. The jock saw the marks on both my arms and smirked. "Emo cuts too? Ha why don't you do the whole school a favor and cut a vein. You shouldn't be showing your face around here. You're  an outcast to me." The jock released me and left, walking down the hall. I quickly stuffed everything in my bag and rushed to the front entrance. While I was waiting for Jett, I sat under a tree hat was out in front of the school. I thought about what he jock had said and rolled up my sleeves a bit. My eyes started to water a bit, thinking about the day my parents died. When my emotions were up, my powers were up and I wanted so desperately to spread my wings and use my powers but I was on school grounds. No one could know about my powers or my wings. I started bawling my eyes out, just wanting the comfort of my home or someone. A felt a hand gently being placed on my shoulder. The person sat down and wrapped their arms around me. "What's wrong Tessa?" It was Jett. His voice sounded full of concern. I looked at him and his eyes had changed to a very vibrant electric blue, very much different from the bright green they were earlier. Could it be? I thought to myself. Only angels eyes change color and  they change to reflect mood. Right now Jett's eyes were the color of concern and protection. Is he....of angel kind? "Can we go to your house instead of mine first? I don't want anybody to hear what I'm going to say." I asked. "Yea sure. Would you like me to carry you?" Jett asked. I was kind of unsure because of events that happened in the past but my body was weak so I nodded. He lifted me gently in his arms and started the walk to his house. I was gonna reveal so much to him. I was gonna tell him about my parents, my powers, everything. It would definitely help my emotions. But one thing bugged me. The thought floated in my mind.  Is he....of angel kind?