Demonic - Chapter 1

Blake is and outsider in this pretty rich town. Her twin brother is total opposite of her and she is never going to be accepted for who she really is, until she meet this mysterious boy and his also very mischievous older sister. But there's one thing.??? there destined to be married for integrity well he is her guardian angel right. >>>> pic of Blake.
Demonic:

Chapter 1. How lovely

Black wings, almost glittering in moonlight. Sculpted and shaped as feathers floating in the sky. He was the angel of the night looking over her while she slept uneasily. He flew to her knowing the dream in his head automatically. They were bonded he was her guardian angel and he loved her but he knew he will soon be forgotten.
------------------------------------ 10 year later -------------------------------------------------------------------

************Blake P.O.V*************

I could say that I'm not your ordinary teenage dream. With my jet black hair longer than my butt and my mysterious purple eyes which change color when mood swings and pi-polarnis occurs. I think I'm weird a outsider at this hell hole I call a school where pep is the number one thing full of your stereotypical rich kids that drink and have the best party's around . My twin brother is sadly a part of that he is the head captain of the football team and all the madness happens at my house with me uninvited.

"Jake , hurry up!" I said already steamed that he had me waiting so long . In the stands he was flirting with one of the cheerleaders with the big boobs the one who acts dumb for attention. That was the perfect target for him he will just hit it and quit it. That's his ma-to. I started to count to ten. And he started walking down the metal steps , the thing is I am his only ride since he crashed his three new cars my parents had bought him

"I'm coming B, chill" he said with that crooked smile on his face. I started to walk on the gravel path to the parking lot, he followed behind still smiling he knew I hated when he called me that . We got in my red BMW convertible my parent got me for my birthday well our birthday and I sped off ready for my bed and a long hot shower.

"Soooo, what's up B??"

"What do you mean what's up?"

"I mean how was school, see any boys you like"

"No school sucks and I don't want you trying to hook me up with anybody, AGAIN "

I said even more pissed off then I was before driving to the front gate and typing the code about ten times I couldn't remember when I'm mad then it unlocked and I drove in to fast that the car jerked when I parked in front of the house I looked in the mirror and my eyes were red I closed them and took deep breaths to when I looked back again they were the same purple that was so familiar to me.

"Well if it was up to me you would have a football player by now " Jake said with a smile on his face he got out the car and walked to the house and I followed not saying a word my anger now boiling inside me to the point were I want to explode.

"Mommie daddy were home!" Jake said sarcastically he knew they weren't home he knew they were never home I found when he said that I missed them even more . They were the type of parents who were work-o- holics and they never cared or they didn't have time to care about how we felt or how were we doing. I saw my brother stumble into the kitchen and I walked up the stairs to my master bedroom laying down almost falling asleep until my cell phone rang .

"Hello"

"Hey girl, was up" my gay best friend billy said he had been my best friend since second grade and I loved him to death . He was Filipino. Tall and muscular with a Mohawk that he had dyed multiple colors, he use to be a male model and he is single for now he was gorgeous without silliness.

"Nothing really, I just got back from the football field, what is your master plan for tonight" I cheerful cooed ready to get out of this place and have a little fun.

"Well..there is this dress up party and I wanted to see if y-"

"YES!!" I interrupted him before he could finish his sentence

"Um mm, okay!" he said and I hung up the phone before he could speak again he was probably in front of my house already, but I needed to find something to were time to go in the master walk-in closet of death. My closet was so big a group of people could easily lose themselves in it, to the sequined dresses and to the emo all black clothes I were with black studded belts , black extra small tee-shirt to my leather pants I don't think I was going to find anything .

I walked out the closet and with all my might I struggle to shut the double doors and I walked out my room past my brothers room and into my parents so-called suite.
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Published: 11/2/2010
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