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You can fly!

This wasn’t what I expected when I woke up this morning. Maby I’m asleep, or maybe my little sister slipped something in my fruit loops…
“You.Are.An.Angel.”
“That’s what I thought you said.Exuse me for a muinet.”
And then I fell against the window.
“Tawnee!Tawnee!”I could hear Blake’s anxious voice right in my ear.I shot straight up and then fell back down again and covered my eyes with a pillow, not caring that it was “wrong” to be in a boy’s room, with a seemingly empty house.But then again he’s an angel so I don’t think that I’ll have to worry about anything.
“Please, tell me that I’m dreaming!”I groaned.
“Sorry to dissapoint you, but you’re awake.”
“So was all of that true?”
“Yes.”
“Uuugh!We’ll that’s just great!”
“Actually it is,you get to fly.”
“Really?I don’t have to drink red bull first?”I ask,my voice dripping with sarcasm.
“And you get to sing like an angel.”he said, ignoring my comment.
“Oh well that changes everything,”I say pulling the pillow off my face and rolling my eyes at him.

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