Chapter 4: The Beautiful Angel

(A/N: I'm going to go ahead and write the description of Angel first before I write the answer to whether Angel loves Jesse. That way you can get a picture of what they BOTH look like. I put a little more description of Angel. If you want more for Jesse. Just say so in a review and I'll send one back in an e-mail or put it at the beginning of the following chapter. Sorry to leave you hanging gotta do it. Now it is my pleasure to present chapter 4. Man I'm writing these things fast. I wrote this at school today haha shows how much I like school sorry school  just kidding I did it during free time. If you have any questions for me just ask in a review or email me. My email is on my homepage. Just to let you know Jesse is quite strong, stronger than Angel. He is also thin but not to thin. He can be whatever height you want him to be. I just describe Angels height compared to Jesses; I don't say what their height is. HAPPY READING yes I'm done rambling)

Jesse's POV (Before he asked out Angel and before they played basketball .One of the first days of school, 7th grade.)

As she walked into the room, I was captured by her angelic beauty. She had the body of a goddess and the face of an angel. Her body is something so magnificent that nothing on this earth could ever come close to being as wonderful. Her hair is a golden blonde that looks like the outside of a burning candle. But it never flickers or fades, it's always there, lighting up your life. It's so gold and magnificent that if ever compared to the beauty and glow of the sun, it would win by a thousand light years. Her beautiful hair flows softly over her shoulders and then continues on down her back where it ends in a gentle wave at the middle of her back. Her hair is always styled beautifully. On this particular day she has it pulled back into a ponytail. Then by using a hair clip, it is flipped up and gently draped over the top of the hair clip. By draping it over the top of the clip she creates a fan of her luscious hair that fans out around the back of her head. Even with her hair up, it still reaches past her shoulders. Others days when her hair is not up her long bangs that are the same length as her hair flowed delicately around the frame of her face. Her eyes brought you in and held you there until it seemed as though she knew secret lying in your soul. Then as you stared into her eyes, in seemed as though you knew everyone of hers as well. Then you stare in bewilderment at her because you are confused as to how you can understand and know so much of her secrets and stories that are buried in her soul. Secrets that were never to be found and yet you found then and now released them to be free. But they have only been released to you and her because you would never share the secrets of the one you have now fallen so deeply in love with and you care so much about. Someone you think you know so little and yet you would do anything to protect them and keep them safe. Her eyes dazzled you (what a coincidence! haha) and held your gaze for what seemed like an eternity. Then after finally being released of her amazing and breathtaking gaze, you forget every last bit of information you have in your brain for what seems life forever, but is really only a few minutes. You forget who you are, where you are and why you are there, and what was on your mind before being taken hostage by a gaze so powerful it could stop a vampire from killing. To me her eyes were one of the most captivating and stunning things about Angel. They are an ever-changing color of blue, every blue just as majestic, electrifying, and sensational as the last. Some days they are the color of a light sapphire blue. Other days they were the color of a salt water pool. Other times they are the color of the bright sky on cloudless day. Whenever she is happy, her eyes shine and glow with hope, faith, and of course happiness. When that happens it makes me smile and think that there's a least one less depressed and unhappy teenager on this earth. She has a smile that lights up a room when she walks in. Her lips are perfect in every way possible. They are the shaded a little girl's favorite color, pink, with a little bit of medium color red to darken it. Her skin is so soft is as though she was made by the delicate hands of angels. It is softer than a baby, but the tips of her fingers are ruff because she plays guitar. (If you want to know why the get ruff from the guitar, please ask) When her skin brushes against yours, it is like you are being touched by something that isn't human. Her body is like it was made by all the perfections of Mother Nature, with the help of the graceful hands of the angels. She has curves like the waves of an ocean that flow over every part of her body. She is so small that she could blow away in the wind and make it all the way to heaven before she stopped flying. But she isn't too skinny like the models we see all the time. She is very healthy and takes very good care of her self. That is one thing I really like about her a lot. Even though Angel isn't heavy, you can tell she is strong. When she walks, you can see you can see the muscles in her legs contract with every step she makes, the effect that only people who are in very good shape have. When she was asked to move a metal goal so our gym class could play hockey, she moved it with very little trouble. While she was moving it, you could see the muscles in her legs contract again as well as the muscles in her arms bulge and contract with each pull on the metal goal. It was amazing the ease she had with the goal considering the difficulties other people had had in the past moving it. Even some boys had trouble moving it. As well as being small weight wise, Angel is also small height wise. She has great difficulties when we play basketball at school because almost everyone is taller than her. When standing next to me, the top of her head only comes up to my shoulder. If she were to lean her head up against me, the top of her head would be tucked underneath my chin and I could hold her there forever and nothing bad would ever happen. Or so I thought…

(The next chapter will have the answer to Jesse's question and the start of all the drama and the problems. Don't worry, there plenty of drama. After all of the problems start, I will be switching from present time to past time (memories) for Jesse and Angel. You will learn about that more later. If you have any questions please feel free to ask me. I will be starting the next chapter some tonight, and then tomorrow. Hopefully it will be done by tomorrow afternoon after school.