The Angel to My Demon

I lean against the wall beside me and smirk. "Are you an angel? Because you look divine."

His smile. By Lucifer, it's so cute! The way he is blushing too? It really brings out those green eyes of his.

"That is so cheesy! Oh my god!" His laughter fills the air around us. It's so perfect. Just like him. I hope this last forever.

Or I did, until his smiles faded and is replaced with a frown. Then his face does something I never thought it could ever do. He scowls.

"Leave. Your kind is not welcome here in the house of god. NOW!"

I feel hurt. He was just smiling a minute ago. He was even blushing at my pick up line. I guess that doesn't matter anymore as I frown and shove my hands in my pockets. "Fine." I bump shoulders with the red head as I walk away. Upon finding my sister, I grab her arm and pull her away from the clothes closet, and to our car. "... Asshole."

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The Angel to My Demon,

In which a teenage Satanist named Chandler Piedra meets a teenage Christian named Osaro Jun-Kiwa. The pain of high school is hard, but so is catching feelings for someone who doesn't share your views.

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