UnderCover Angel (DISCONTINUED)

Moving Day

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I am in a happy mood for some reason, well might as well put it to good use. Please comment, I need to know your opinion on the story and whether it's a keeper. I don't want to put a story out there and nobody reads or enjoys it. Well, hope you like this chapter :) ONCE AGAIN, I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE COVERS I USE!!!

Eee Eee Eee

I groaned at the sound of my alarm clock. I had only gotten four hours of sleep last night, I wasn't accustomed to getting up at four am in the morning!

Getting out of the cool cozy bed and into the hot house was definitely not a bore, let me tell you. In fact, it was just the opposite. My mom and I, being the only angels we know of, knew that all angels hated summer, well not hate. That's a strong word. Maybe loathe would better tie the knot.

Turning on the air conditioner, waiting for the orange radiance flowing from it. I changed into my favorite sweater and my only pair of skinny jeans. Today, after all, was the start of my new life, might as well get used to it.

My mom must be packing her things while I'm at school, otherwise we would both be up by now. Bringing out my white suitcase, I started throwing my clothes in there, not bothering to fold them up nice and neat like my mom would most likely tell me too.

"You forgot to fold them." Speak of the devil.

I looked up at my mom, glad that she was in her natural look instead of her "hidden" look. Glossy golden hair cascading down her back, crystal clear blue eyes, and gorgeous body that still makes men look at my mom when she was natural. In other words, she's gorgeous.

Starting on my least favorite chore of folding them, mom started putting the things I wasn't bringing along with me in the car to give them to the neighbors on the other side of the block. They were the managers of the nearby Goodwill, and they put tons of things like old toys, clothes too big and too small, those kind of cast away things.

Finally finishing with the suitcase. I sat on the suitcase trying to squish it down. As usual, I definitely failed. I heard someone clear their voice and I looked up. Mom was looking at me, amusement in her eyes and a smirk playing on her lips. "Need some help." I nodded and scooted over while she sat on the suit case with me. Lets just say, we were so light we weren't able to shut the suit case. We ended up taping it with really strong duck tape.

Laughing and joking, we were in a heap of giggles by the time we were getting out our knapsacks to put in the important stuff that we needed with us at all times. In other words, my mom and I were as close as two peas in a pod.

"By the way, I got you a present for the trip, I was hoping it would help you adjust moving." I smiled a genuine smile, "Thanks mom, where is it?" My mom, being the mischievous person she is(despite being angel) had a mysterious smile etched on her face," Somewhere." I huffed at her response and shook my head. My mom was not telling, so I didn't try to squeeze it out of her.

Finally, a question I had really never known and had never really wondered popped into my mind, and I decided to throw it at my mom, "Mom, do you, possibly sing?"

My mom's smile turned to a frown, "Nope, I am horrible at singing. Are you good at it?" I honestly didn't know, I did sing in the shower, every teenage girl did that, but I never wondered if I was any good. "I'll try." My mom went back to smiling and sat on one of the unpacked pillows. "There, try and blow me away, I dare you."

I gulped, my mom could always make anyone turn happy, and then the next moment make you feel nervous. It must come with angel's abilities to change emotions. Clutching my golden halo necklace that both my mother and I had, and with the other hand, braiding my hair in a French braid, I thought about which song I was going to sing. Turning to my mom I said," Ready." She nodded in confirmation.