Wrong school beginning and bikes

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A week past since we moved and today is my first day of school. Dad said that this school is different because I will not meet humans there.

My alarm woke me up at 7 and as always since my birthday, every morning I found some feathers in my bed. Mom told me that in the first week it's kind of difficult to control our wings so they can grow sometimes in our sleep.

I went to the bathroom to take a quick shower and brushed my teeth. Then I put on a pair of black jeans and a grey shirt with black skull on its back. Then I brushed my dark-brown hair and put on some mascara.

When I went down in the kitchen, my breakfast was waiting for me on the table and my mom was drinking her coffee.

When she heard my footsteps on the stairs she looked at me at greated me telepathically with a smile on her face "Good morning honey! How did you sleep?"

"Mornin'...good" I answered showing her 3 plumes that were in my bed this morning. I noticed her little puff as she saw them.

"Dad already left?" I asked her.

"Yeah."

My parents told me that it would better to talk telepathically for a while to increase my powers since I wasn't able to use them during 17 years.

I quickly finished my omelet and my mom broke the silence while she kept drinking her coffee. "Be careful in your way to school and don't forget, don't let anyone see your angel form, nor your tattoo."

"I know mom, don't worry. " We think that it would be better if I keep my wings and tattoo hidden though both of them are black while everyone else's are white. Keeping them hidden would save me from some problems like being bullied or called a freak or who knows what else could happen. Anyway, it would just save me from some annoyances.

"Okay. Have a good day, bye! I love you! Between, something is waiting for you outside!" She gave me the you're-gonna-liiike-it look while handing me a pair of keys.

"Nooo waaay!" Just seeing the keys I new what it is "Omg you're soo awesome! I adoore you!" I totally screamed with my own voice.

Like a flash I took the keys, opened the front door and went outside. In front of the garage, a mat-black motocycle with a graffiti of a pair of red angel wigs on the right totally absorbed my attention and I forgot how to breath for a moment.

I turned on the engine, put on the helmet that I found on the motocycle and took my leave to school waving to my mom that was looking at me by the kitchen's window.

I made my way trough all the guys and girls that were chatting and laughing in the middle of the parking and slowly moved to an empty place. When I broke down the engine and turned around to see proprely the school at where I'll be studying for the next 2 years, most of the students gave me the who-is-she and the she-is-dead look. I felt like I put my bike not in the right place, like it belonged to some popular kid but hey, I was the first one to come here.

I just ignored those looks and pretended to not hear "He's totally gonna get angry" that came out of the mouth of a blond chick. He... so I was going to get scold by a guy.

As I went to get my schedule, people continued to stare at me and it really started to piss me off.

"Hello, how can I help you?" the secretary greated me. It was a tall blonde, dressed with a white V shirt showing off her D-cup and an orange slutty skirt. A bitch what can I say. I'm sure that she was sleeping with the principal.

"Can I have my schedule please?" I asked nicely with a fake smile on my face.

"Sure, your name?"

"Amalia Redwoods" I answered turning my head looking in the hallway as I heard a guy angrily screaming "Where is that bitch? Where is she?".

I felt like it was concerning me and the voice was kind of familiar but I didn't pay attention so I turned back my head ignoring the scream as I saw the secretary giving me the schedule. I looked what is my first period and I saw it was Angel History. I slowly walked in the hallway making my way trough the buch of students that came to see what happened hearing the screams, happily nobody noticed me.

Actually I'm not the type of girl who's afraid of this kind of situations, but I didn't want problems from the first day of school.

As I entered the classroom, I felt a weird sensation, like someone who I was meant to meet was somewhere close. Then I remembered the first night I dreamed of the hot guy with red eyes and fans, or should I say, the hot vampire. That night he said "We're gonna meet again" so maybe it's because I was feeling his presence that I had this sensation. The problem is that even he was really hot, he was still a vampire. A specie whose blood is poison for those like me, whose blood killed my so-called brothers and sisters, whose blood almost killed me...

In conclusion, I should stay away from him.

The bell rang and I got interrupted from my daydreaming by a guy who accidentally pushed me. I lost my balance and I fell down hitting my head of the teacher's desk. The back of my T-shirt got ripped on the its right side and now my back was showing off.

"Hey, hey, look at her back..." said a guy on my left.

"Why is it black? " said a girl behind me.

I could feel everyone's eyes on me and I could tell that even the teacher was shocked from what he just saw.

I grabbed my bag with one hand and with the other one I grabbed the desk to make it easier to stand up. I looked around and I noticed that every person was staring at me.

"Oh crap..." I silently muttered as nobody could hear me.

"O..okay class... just take your seats, there is nothing to see here" the teacher said trying to calm down the atmosphere. Yeah..nice job...it didn't work.

I looked down as I was starting to feel embarrassed and wanted to exit the room to go to bathroom to do something about my shirt when I heard some guys laughing in the hallway and they were aproaching our classroom.

"I can't believe she did something like this! That bitch will pay for her actions!"

Omg, it was again that angry guy. But strangely I felt again like the voice was familiar and the weird sensation was becoming stronger and stronger. I hurried to get out the classroom and go to the bathroom but it was too late. I was already in the hallway but just 20 feet away the classroom I just exited when one of that angry guy's friends screamed behind me "Hey, that's her! That's the girl that parcked...wait...what does she have on her back?"

Oh perfect! The only thing I wanted now was an Angry Bird to scream at me and lecture me. But what he said and did was totally weird and unexpected.

As I hurried to the bathroom I heard when he said "Oh fuck no no no!" with a worrying tone, he run behind me putting a blue blouse on my shoulders, getting quickly in front of me and asked "Omg are you okay? Comme on, let's get out of here...". Then he grabbed my hand and lead me outside. We were able to hear clearly his friends calling him "Pierce! What are you doing dude?!" When he touched my hand I felt some kind of electric shock that penetrated my whole body and my chest violently squeezed as the weird sensation got extremely strong.

"Okay, we're safe here. Are you okay? What happened to you? Did you get into a fight? Why is your T-shirt ripped off? "

He kept asking me different questions and I could see that he was really worried. But why?

Looking closely at his face I almost fell down again.

"Oh my yellow crappy bike! You're the hot vampire from my dream!"

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Hey guys!
I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
I know it's kind of short but I'm pretty busy with some school projects these days! ;)

The 3rd chapter will be published January 26th-30th!

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