I have kept myself as invisible as much as I could through out high school. I'm no loser in fact the complete opposite.
I'm cursed with this unnatural beauty that always seems to get me in trouble. So to stay hidden means a calmer life. Sort of... When I was little I met an angel. An actual angel...
My friend Henry thought I had vivid imagination when I was little but he was real. I know I saw that angel. And that soon proved to be true when angels re-entered themselves into my life.
For some reason I can see them and they find that suspicious. And for some reason they come to me.
Blaz an obnoxious, rude, annoying Dark angel who picked on me when I was younger re-appears in my life and unknowingly gives away a lot about the war between both Dark and Light angels. And then I meet his nemesis Ranger who is in fact a Light angel and life gets a little more chaotic. A cat whom I call Mr Cat... (Don't laugh) has helped me along the way even though the only words he can say is meow. They all caused me to figure out what I didn't think was even an issue.
Who I am and why all this angel stuff has suddenly crashed down on me. I am not who I thought I was... I am a...
**Warning: May contain high levels of sass**