I was born into a regular family, a regular home, a regular city, but I was an irregular child... Born with the black wings of a fallen angel, I was bullied at my old school, so I transferred. I hid my wings, but it wasn't easy since whenever I'm flustered, they burst out...
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
"S@#% I'm late!" I yell.
I dash to get ready, hide my wings, and run to school.
"Crap! I forgot my lunch!"
I run back, grab my lunch, and run back. When I get halfway to my school I run into someone and they fall with me...
"Oh I'm Sorry, I didn't mean to run into you! Are you okay?" I ask.
"Yeah I'm fine are you okay?" She asked.
When I saw her she looked familiar, a little bit too familiar...
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