histórias de Baileyhedden17

My name is Nevaeh Thalia. I am seventeen years old. I'm a simple, normal girl. The only thing is......I've got wings. I have had these wings since I was born. My original, biological parents gave me up to an orphanage because they thought I was cursed or something. Why would God make someone with angel wings for them to be cursed? My new parents spoil me to death and I hate it. I hate it because I know they think if they would make me angry in any way, that I'd cast a magic spell on them or something. Other than that, they accept the fact that I have wings. I just don't like hiding them all the time. I want to know when I can let loose. Am I the only one who has this problem, or are there others?