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The Angel Vampire. - Chaptera 1-4, Updated 10/3/09.

The Angel Vampire. - Chaptera 1-4, Updated 10/3/09.

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Melinda isn't your ordinary girl. Something has happened to her that has made her more humble, and also in need of a friend. She is starting out fresh, at a school where she isn't the center of gossip.. yet. A French boy named Pierre, takes her under his wing. An innocent friendship becomes something more, something the two had thought belonged only in books. Pierre has a secret though. What will happen when Melinda, the love-yearning romantic learns that her angel is a child of the night? Read The Angel Vampire to find out. Written by Leeza Sevsko.
Melinda isn't your ordinary girl. Something has happened to her that has made her more humble, and also in need of a friend. She is starting out fresh, at a school where she isn't the center of gossip.. yet. A French boy named Pierre, takes her under his wing. An innocent friendship becomes something more, something the two had thought belonged only in books. Pierre has a secret though. What will happen when Melinda, the love-yearning romantic learns that her angel is a child of the night? Read The Angel Vampire to find out. Written by Leeza Sevsko.

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 The Angel Vampire 
Copyright 2009 Leeza SIt is my first day of school. Again. It is mid-October;October 16th to be exact. The school I am going to beattending is called Calera High School. This is my thirdschool and my third attempt at being accepted. This timemy approach is to fly under the radar. I know that that will be a challenge, especially when you are a person.. like me, but I have no other choice. I keep telling myself that even if this doesn't work out well to, to bear it. I feel bad as it is
 
having Miranda, my older sister transfer me from school toschool. No matter what people say, no matter what peopledo ,I, Melinda Doshal pledge to stay in this high schoolthroughout the rest of my school years. Thankfully, therearen't too many of those left being in the eleventh grade andall."How do I look?" I said to Miranda."Hunny, you are a knockout! I'm going to have to dosome major intervening to scare those boys away, they will be trailing at your heels!" She said enthusiastically.I could feel myself flush. I didn't need any affirmationthat my cheeks turned scarlet, Miranda's shy laughter was proof enough."Seriously Mel, you are gorgeous. The clothes are like asecond skin! My first impression of you, is that you look mature, confident but shy, and most of all ten times as beautiful as Megan Fox.""Thanks Mira, if only! I'd give anything to be half asstunning as she is.. But that isn't the point. Has anyone ever told you that you're too kind?" I asked her."No one until now." She said with a wink.In my previous school's I was enrolled in I had trieddifferent tactics. One of my outfits that Miranda had called"contemporarily sheek" had been black skinny jeans, anAbercrombie & Fitch logo shirt, and converse hightops,along with my hair being as straight as a board and myCoach bookbag, but I was outcasted from the very beginning. "Hmm.. Maybe too casual?" The optimisticMiranda had said.So for the next school which I spent just six months at,she had dressed me in a floral print summer dress, whichswayed from left to right with every movement. Oh, I hadliked that dress. Upon entering the school, I was takenaback by the racket and buzzing of the high school studentswhile manuevering through the hallways, all the whileMiranda gripping me by the hand. I heard kids around melaughing. I didn't understand or know why they were, so Inervously smiled, darting my eyes from side to side. "Don'tworry, Mel. Hold your head up high baby. Let them laugh, because you will be the last one doing so." Then I realizedthat I was the source of their entertainment."I'm just going to freshen up for a bit. I'll be right back Miranda!" I ran to the bathroom and let the tears that I hadfought to keep from crying run aflow. How I wished Icould have crumpled into a ball and rocked myself to sleepon the grimy, tile floor. Instead, I dabbed at the fresh wet
 
evidence of my defeat, gathered myself and faced sixmonths of alienation. Now is my chance to try again. I will prove that I amworthy of kindness. I am trying to think positively, to relaxand "become one with the Earth" as Mira says, but insidemy heart is beating a mile a minute and I am worryingabout countless things. What if they don't like me? What if I get laughed at again like last time? Will I be able to makea friend? One last question tugged at me until I allowed itto have free reign in my head.
Will I get a boyfriend?
I'msixteen and I haven't ever been kissed by a boy, nevermindasked out. I must admit my self confidence if ranked from aone-to-ten would have to be a 4; but that's to be expected.Besides, first and foremost I am here to excel in myacademics, and learn to appreciate school again, somethingthat has eluded me since I was in the 8th grade, since before the accident..."Olive colored silk, Mel. And grey dress pants. Not tomention your leather boots. You were made for this outfit."She said assuredly.I inhaled deeply. "I hope so." The silk blouse clung toevery bend of my body. It felt snug but not uncomfortablyso; almost as though someone had slipped a glove over myupper half. The pants were a bit looser and easier to movearound in, which is a plus. I feel like myself, my complex,odd, quirky self, which comforts me. Miranda glanced ather wristwatch, for she said, "Melinda, it's time."The drive to my new high school went expeditiously. Ithought it would drag on till the end of enternity but luckilyfor me it did not. There weren't even any bumps in theroad; the ride was smooth and even the entire way. This is agood sign, I said to myself. I broke the silence as the car  pulled up to the front of the school."I think I'll go in myself. I've been doing better lately,I'm sure you can agree with that. I love you." I gave mysister a quick peck on the cheek and embraced her."You are probably right.. For some reason this time, thisschool, I feel as though things are good.. But more thanever I feel like the mama bird saying goodbye to her baby bird.""You are the best sister I could ever ask for. I don'tknow what I would do without you." I said. I felt a warm,wet droplet fall onto my bare shoulder."Oh, I'm sorry. Clumsy clumsy me, getting all tearyeyed. Good luck, Mel.""Thank you, really."

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