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Chapter 2: Simply Mistaken
Angella arose from her bed from the quite purring of Daylight on her stomach, "Daylight! Its not even daylight out!" Angella said, simply looking at the silver strings of fur on her cat and then banged her head back into the pillow.
The cat gave a confused look after flickering its eyes towards the owls that flew to the tree outside of Angella's bedroom window.
"Oh you know what I mean!" Angella said after looking at her confused cat, "Its like, 4 am!" She said, After looking out the window to see the clouds crowd around the moon. The lightest thing out there in the dark was the flickering of the alarm clock way out far to her neighbors house
"Me-ow" The cat said, after licking its paws and jumped off of the king sized bed.
"Forget it! Thanks for waking me up!" Wings flew out of Angella's back and hit the window making the owls, "hoo!" Off.
"Not again!" Angella complained like this was 'Normal.'
She patted her pillow, laid down, closed her eyes, with no sight or warning she fell back to sleep as her anger lifted, so did her wings.
MORNING
The quite sound of the doves outside was the new thing that woke Angella up. Her caramel curls covered the sight from her hazel eyes.
"Fanily! I got some sleep!" Angella stepped out of her bed and put on her duck feathered slippers.
"Going to have some yummy eggies!" She skipped, Her Forever 21 white night gown followed from behind, after tripping once or twice, Angella had enough, "STOP IT YOU STUPID DRESS! I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE-" Angella was stopped by the simple sobbing leading to the kitchen.
"Mommy? She's up!" Angella ran down the stairs, forgetting about the night gown, the tripping, the sobbing.
"Mommy!" Angella said, bursting through the kitchen doors, eyes closed, arms opened.
After no response besides sobbing and tissue blowing Angella opened on eye to spot…
"Mommy! Why are you crying? Did your cashmere sweater rip?" Angella asked, comforting her mother after placing her bottom in the chair next to her mother.
Her mother did a simple no in response after blowing her noise.
"Oh no!" Angella started after hugging her sobbing mother once more, "Don't tell me! Your goose feathered scarf fell into a puddle!"
"No Angella- now… now … stop!" Her mother took the tissues, tied her pure white rope, and walked out of the kitchen and into her room as if nothing happened.
Daylight spoke his own words by hoping on the counter next to his master. "Something is wrong with mommy!" Angella said, looking into Daylight's ocean blue eyes, searching for the answer to the question that was never asked.
Daylight purred as if saying, 'so you just noticed that? Wow! Good for you! Yeah, yeah! Want a medal? Or a heart to pin it on?'
And from that, he jumped off the counter, walked through the open glass doors from IKEA and hurried up to follow mommy up the stairs.
"FINE! BE LIKE THAT DAYLIGHT!" Angel wings shot out once again from Angella's back. "Ugh! I hate when this happens!" Angella said, referring to the wings.
"Nowww how do I make eggies?" She opened the refrigerator and looked for the white oval eggs. "Here we are!" She took the dozen pack out from Jo's farming supply and released the eggs from its packet into a bowl, "4, 5 ,6 eggies!" Angella said after dropping them into the bowl again. After the pan started to sizzle and the cooking spray started to hop Angella put a egg on the pan… With the shell still on.
"They should be done in 10 minutes!" Angella said after putting on the 6 non cracked eggs.
She skipped out of the kitchen to her bedroom to get dressed.
She put on knee high light gray socks with white flats. She also wore a light gray long, winter shirt with a short white dress over it.
While she was doing all of this she did some quick humming's, "Going back to school, do, do! Going back to school! Do, do! Im going, Im going, Back, to, Schooooool!"
"Oh first I have to write in my new, white diary!" Angella searched under her mattress to find a small white Borders hard covered journal.
She hopped onto her bed and wrote a few quick pages,
Dear diary,
Life is so sweet I can taste it! He, he! Mommy upset but she'll get over it! Today is the first day of school! I just love Pennsylvania! Well id rather like L.A. but before I become a movie star I must get a degree for my edgimacatioan. But before I do both of thoughs I must have my high school boyfriend,
To do for high school,
1. Stop writing in you, Im like to pretty!
2. Become a actress!
3. GET A BOYFRIEND,
Bye you loser diary!
~Angella Felica Angal