Girl vs. God

Her.
People could even say she looked innocent if it wasn't for the way she held her self. In the way she walked, there was an aura of confidence that surrounded her. The way she stood, and walked, and how she stared in front of her without turning or smiling or walking too fast or too slow. People formed a pathway for her even when she never uttered any words. She had thin, fair hair that seemed to glow softly for being so pale. She had piercing ice blue eyes that could potentially have depth if she didn't hide all her emotions so perfectly. Her pupils seemed to have built in walls.

Him.
He was beautiful. His eyes were so dark that their color was nearly impossible to see, but just light enough that I could tell they were grey They seemed to shine when he looked at me. He almost looked like me. His hair almost matched his eyes, but with both darker and lighter strands that created a very unique color. I could see the beginnings of tattoos peaking out of his collared shirt. I assumed he had two arms coated in ink, and I could also see some lining his neck. I wish I could see them fully, so I could study them and figure out what meaning he gave them. angel boy.

Note: this story has Angels and Demons abs a bunch if other things. I am not religious, if you get offended easily I don't suggest reading. There's nothing too bad. This book will also eventually contain sex and murder and rape and other things that could potentially be a trigger warning.