NOTE: THIS STORY IS IN FIRST PERSON.
My name is Ella. I was born into a family of the very powerful angels. But when you are born you don't have your wings yet until you are 10 to 13. I had turned 15 and I still hasn't gotten my wings yet. At my hig...
"Mom! I'm going to school now!" I go to the front door and grab my backpack and shoes and head out the door. My mom rushes to the door and gives me my lunch.
"Ella! Don't forget your lunch. You need to eat in order to keep your body healthy to grow your wings. You are very late compared to everyone."
"Sigh, I know mom , bye..."
"Bye honey, have a great day at school!"
"Yeah , yeah." I walk out the door and run to my bus. Just to tell you my wings haven't come yet. I'm 15 and wingless ,while everyone has their beautiful white wings.. My parents had gotten their wings when they were just 5 YEARS OLD. I mean I guess that's why they are very powerful angels... but I guess I won't be anything like them... I get on my bus and see everyone staring at me cause my back is empty , and naked with no wings. So I walk to my seat next to a male angel. He seems quiet and nice unlike the other angels on this bus. I don't say anything because I just wasn't in the mood to talk. The bus arrives at my school called "Mystic Academy". I just wish I wasn't an angel and I wish I was just a normal girl. I walk into the school and I see many people with gorgeous white wings. They are all looking at me like I am the most disgusting thing that they have ever seen.
I wish I was human I really do... I go to my class and see that male dude again and he is sitting right next to my desk. So I go to my seat and I just say hi to him
"Hi, my name is Ella.."
He looks at me and smiles "Hello! My name is Trevor"
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Then he looks at my back and doesn't see any wings. So he looks very confused.
"Why don't you have wings Ella? You aren't human right?"
"Sigh, I wish I was but sadly I am an angel..."
"Oh ,wow.. you don't have your wings yet?"
"Does it look like I have them? Just say whatever you I don't care anymore. Being bullied is just another day for me.."
"Well, uh. I have nothing to say really , I mean they will come soon. You are angel so yea. Everyone is different when it comes to their wings . My wings came when I was 14 and now I'm 15. I was treated badly cause I was a male and didn't have my wings earlier.."
"Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that man... I really want wings ,but when will I get mine? Why has my wings not come yet.?".
"They will come ,don't worry."
"Okay.." After talking to Trevor I felt a bit better. Just letting some of my feeling out felt good. And not to mention the fact he was late with his wings too. The teacher walks in and his wings seem really messy. All of his feathers are ruffled. And his hair and clothes are so messy too. I think he over slept and was late coming here.
"C-la--ss."
I'm pretty sure that he is drunk.
"T-o--da-y." He slips onto the ground and falls asleep. The whole class laughs. I walk over to him and say "Mr. Al , hey Mr , AL!"
