Alyia Winters isn't normal. She lost her father and her best friend 3 years ago. Her dad died in a car wreck, and Shawn, Her bestfriend, decided she wasn't cool enough to be seen with. Alyia, Tabby, Carson, Nate, and Catrina stuck together. Though, they all knew that it would never be the same without Shawn. Especially since they all knew Alyia loved him. Shawn, being one of the strongest demonic angels around and the rarest and most respected of breeds, had a lot of respect. He also had a lot of people who liked him and disliked him. He's 20 yrs old and an ass. Though he misses his friends. None of them will talk to him after what he did, and he can't blame them. He hates him self for it as well. But he couldn't change that. Not now. Besides, to him, Alyia was a nobody. Or at least that's what he kept telling himself. She wasn't strong and powerful. She was just a fairy. Which is why it was such a surprise when he found out exactly what she really meant to him. Although shocked, he couldn't help but be secretly thrilled about it as well. She was his, and nobody would ever be able to change that. No matter what.
When the annual testings came around, Alyia didn't see any point in taking them again. She already knew what she was, and didn't feel like re-taking the exam's again. Especially since it would be her 5th year taking them.. But of course her friends begged her. They took them every year, just for kicks. Like tradition. When the results came in, Alyia was suddenly thrust into a whole new life. With a whole new identity. She no longer knew who or even what she was. And it seemed like a lot of people were suddenly scared of her, and others in complete awe. The Council was suddenly very concerned with her well being. They wanted her protected, but wouldn't give her answers about anything at all. And what about Shawn? Why was he suddenly so intent on being with her? Was it because of the Council?Or something else? Why couldn't she control her powers anymore?
"So what's your type?"
"What do you mean?" I pause, looking up from my book to meet the eyes of my dear friend. "Type of what?"
She shakes her head with a chuckle. Her head then jerks to her boyfriend, busy trying to figure out a solution in his work. "What type of guy do you like?"
"I don't really have one." I reply.
"Come on, there must be something a guy does that catches your attention."
My eyes casually glance around the courtyard, trying to figure out a quick response to her question. But then I hear a voice speak just to the right of us, Professor Abel happily talking to Mr. Levine.
"Well?"
"Older." I mumble. "Someone older."
"Just older?"
His deep grey eyes soften slightly in the sunlight.
"Someone... colder too."
"So you want someone as bad as Professor Abel?" My friend jokes poking my side with her fingers. I snap my head back to her, surprised at her question. To brush off the embarrassment I shrug my shoulders, faking a smile but my heart is pounding furiously.
"Haha, very funny." It's as if our conversation has been leaked when my eyes rest back on the tall individual. The grey swirls are staring right back at me, his colleague oblivious of his wandering eyes. His expression is stern but in the light it seems as though his lips are curled up, making my stomach do a flip.
"My type." I whisper with a small smile.
- When her enemy of a teacher becomes something more than just a person she hates -
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