Michelle turned and looked towards the parking lot, where sure enough the angels had just arrived. Their black leather jackets with angel wings printed across the backs to the arms.
Michelle watched as they took off their helmets revealing their attractive faces and slicked back hair. The one near the front got of the motorcycle and lifted his helmet, revealing James Micheal. Michelle could hear all the girls around swooning already. His muscular pale body with black hair slicked to the side crossed the parking lot to where Michelle was standing. She examined his face. Those green Asian eyes that Michelle could see from here. That not too pointed nose and that slim upper lip with a slightly larger bottom one. Those earrings, that bandana. James Michael was a package.
He made eye contact with Michelle and winked. "Hey pretty." He cooed as he passed her. She felt frozen as the rest of the gang walked past. It wasn't until the last member walked past that she could finally move. She shook her head and ran to the stairs that led downstairs. She made it to choir before a lot of the class and took her seat near the back.
Michelle loved singing, but singing with others while they were watching- absolutely not. She turned her head when she heard laughing, really loud laughing coming from the doors that led into the small choir room. Sure enough a group of the Angels walked in. Two girls and three boys. But they weren't part of choir.
What are they doing here? Michelle couldn't help but wonder. The Angels took the seats in the front corner of the room, making Michelle very confused. Surely she would have noticed those loudmouths. Right?
There was a loud thud beside Michelle.The platinum blond with brown eyes sat down and accidentally brushed Michelle. Michelle scooted a small inch away from Opal before turning to her.
"Hey Opal."
"Hey. Do you think the final is today?"
"I don't know. I know we have the trip coming up so I would imagine it would be soon." Opal nodded and pulled her shirt down over her chubby stomach.
"So, have you got your prom dress yet?" Opal asked.
"Nope. Have you?" Michelle asked as she looked towards the loudmouths at the front.
"I haven't found anything that fits— well I have. But it's all very expensive." Michelle looked at Opal and sighed. Sure she wanted to help but what could she do.
"That sucks." Opal nodded and motioned to Michelle.
"So why don't you have a dress?"
"I'm waiting for Kyle. Wanna make sure he can see it before I buy it." Opal nodded again and grabbed her skirt like she was anxious. "You okay?" Michelle asked picking up on it.
"One of them hit on me." Opal admitted looking towards the group of Angels. Michelle followed her eyes to the most attractive of the group. A curly red head. He looked past the his group at Opal and smiled. Opal immediately stiffened and looked away. Michelle looked between them and then looked at Opal.
"He's cute." Michelle admitted. Opal nodded and looked at Michelle.
"I think he was making fun of me." Michelle looked at her friend.
"Why?" Opal looked at her thick thighs.
"Look at me."
"I am." Michelle replied, "You should talk to him." Opal looked at Michelle with wide eyes.
"I could never." Opal said as she shook her head. Michelle looked to the red head and waved. The red head perked up and waved back. Michelle smiled motioned for him to come over. The red head exchanged some words with his friends before walking over. Michelle shoved Opal.
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My Guardian Angel
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