I paced back and forth as i waited for Fiona, our Guardian Angel leader. Evere since i had become an angel i had been waiting for my assignment as someone's guardian angel, who i would protect until their life ended of old age, and i would get a new assignment.
She had called me in here, but i was unsure as to why. she had made it very clear over and over that i wasn't ready to be a guardian angel, i was only thirteen. i was pretty sure Fiona didn't like me. Angels arent as pure as everyone thinks. they can still have resentful feelings, they can still be mean.
"You may stand" I scambled up and stood before Fiona who was holding a sheet of paper on a clipboard.
"yes Fiona?" I asked. she glanced down at the clipboard. "You have been given your assignment" she said in a voice like how could she get her assignment..? shes so...ugh!
" I have! No way!" I yelled. hey, i may be acting childish bt remember i was only thirteen. "Yes you have" her voice sounded bitter and i grinned. " who is he? or she?"
She cleared her throat before saying a name, a very familiar name. "Tasha Mullins, in tenth grade at central high, and is fifteen. her birthday is May 10. Oh my god, i Can't believe it. at night i am usually in heaven but during the day i pretend to be a normal teenager, i even went to school. and i have a best friend. her name is Tasha Mullins.
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 21.01.2012
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to tasha, who gave me the idea