My Angel
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When you’re born an angel, life is already hard. When you have extremely protective parents and a brother who you love to death, but hates you because you “steal all the attention”, it’s exceptionally hard. For everyone other than mom, dad, Josie, Malcolm and Luke, I study at a boarding school in London. In reality, my mom tutors me while my father is out working. Well, tutored me. After the age of ten, I discovered it was much easier to educate myself. Now she pretty much shops until she drops. But that’s okay, cuz’ we’re pretty much the richest people ever. It’s only when my brother brings his friends home, because he was tired of not being able to show off his house (more like mansion), that I meet his friends…. One particularly stands out, and the whole boarding school façade falls apart, that I have to go to his school. Of course, I can hide my wings and not use my powers... But for how long can I really do that?
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My life used to be pretty boring. Everything was average. Normal family, normal looks, normal house, normal job, normal life. The only non-boring aspect of my life was my best friend which was only because she always managed to mess it up somehow. I didn't really mind much because it kept things interesting. That is until she disappeared leaving me to care for her fatherless child with nothing more than a few hundred pounds and a sorry note. She did ruin my old life. She ruined everything that I'd actually cared for. My parents hated the fact that I was 'throwing my life away' for a child that wasn't mine. Not to mention illegally. I dyed my hair blue in rebellion. My own way of saying "F*CK YOU!" ...They kicked me out shortly after. I couldn't find a decent job in the area and the rumors became so vicious that I just left and never looked back. Old life: Destroyed, unraveled, completely gone. Let's see how long my new life lasts shall we?

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