I'm and angel. He's a demon. We don't mix.

Im an angel. He's demon. We don't mix. Chapter 1

Fawn age 15

I heard the doorbell ring and I tried to calm down my laughing. Fia and Idzi were playing some videogame and Idzi was saying that he was the ruler of video games and Fia totally beat him. We were making fun of him and laughing our heads off. Well walking up to the door I looked into the peephole since my mother wasn't home. I didn't recognize the person, but heck why not mess with him. I opened the door.

"Puis-je vous aider monsieur?"(Can I help you sir) I asked in my sweet innocent voice. I noticed that Idzi and Fia were laughing because they know what I would do, mess with his head, then flirt, then slam the door in his face.

"Yes, im looking for Madame Boaz. Do you know where she may be?" Dang what with the Madame thing? Does he think that we are French just because we live in Paris? Well that's only natural and also because I spoke French...derr.

"My mum is not here at the moment but should be getting back here any minute. You can come and sit if you wish." I answered still in my sweet voice. Oh la la that boy was handsome as the French would say.

"I would love to Madame..." He trailed off leaving me to answer his question.

"My name is Fawn...but please no Madame. I let you in on a secret," I leaned into whisper in his ear. "My family is not really French. We are from London." I giggled and walked into the living room with my hips swaying. I could tell the guy was looking at me. I smirked and turned back around to look at his somewhat shocked face. "I didn't get your name. In case I have to like call the police and you escape." He laughed and walked next to me as I we entered the living room.

"My name is Jace Stockwell. And I really doubt that the police will be involved." I rolled my eyes and looked into the living room. Idzi and Fia were glaring at Jace.

"Rawr, you two. Anyways this is Jace Stockwell, he's here to talk to mum. And Jace this is my twin sister Fiametta, but I call her Twinnie unless she is in trouble I call her Fia. And my sexy best friend here is Idzi. He is our 'older brother'." I raised my hands and made little quotations. Jace nodded and I went to go plop down on the couch again. Idzi and Twinnie were still looking at him weirdly. I snickered and took the remote out of Idzi's hands and turned on...not sure some show on selling jewelry. I went to the options menu and switched it to English since I speak more English then French. I saw Jace sit down on another couch out of the corner of my eye. I was watching for a few more minutes before I saw the most beautiful necklace ever. I sat up in the chair and squealed.

"Idzi gimme your credit card now!" Idzi snapped his head at me.

"Why?"

"I NEED that necklace! Derr." I saw him look at the TV once then took out his credit card and give it to me. I took out my white Palm Pixie Plus and called the number at the screen while imprinting the necklace in my head. It looked somewhat like the Le Coeur de la Mer (Heart of the Ocean) from the movie Titanic. I'm in love with that movie. Finally the lady on the TV picked up the phone.

"On dirait que nous avons quelqu'un qui aimerait par le colloer." (Looks like we have someone who would like to by the necklace) I rolled my eyes. No derr I want to ask if you can just give it to me.

"Oui, quel est le collier? Je vais leachier des main tenant." (Yes, how much is the necklace? I'll buy it right now.)

"Personne n'est d'appel d'offres pour lui. Vous etes le seul. Il est de cinq cents dollars."

"Seuls cinq cents?"(Only five hundred dollars?)

"Oui."(Yes) I gave her Idzi's card number and she told me I could come pick up the necklace at the jewelers down the street from me.