Angel Will Fly

Angel has never had any luck or good in her life but her brother Xavier, unfortunately he leaves for war and soonly dies. Angel can't take her crazy, arguing parents anymore, so she flees. She had an amazing voice and needs money really bad. How will she survive the mean streets of Chicago? Can she make friends? Can she find a job? Or will she get more depressed than she already is. This movella is based on the song "A-team" by Ed Sheeran. If you haven't listened to it you must! This book is for the what's going on your street contest, please read. Enjoy :D

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3. The Strange Black Figure

I looked up curious to see who it was. A man with medium length, light brown hair, hazel eyes, and a well rounded face was standing before me. I put my roses behind me and ran my fingers through my pockets to make sure my money was still there. I don't know this man and he could be trying to mug me. A large grin stretched across his face similar to the Joker's grin. I thought about getting up and running away, but something about him made me stay. He brushed his bangs back spoke.

"You have a beautiful voice dear," he told me.

I shakily replied, "Thank you." He plopped himself down to the right of me at the edge of the store.

"My name is Adam Reger. I own a small cafe two blocks from here. I was looking for someone to sing there. Maybe could you try it for a bit? The pay isn't extremely high, but it's hard to find a job in this town that does."

I was completely speechless. Quickly, I answered, "Yes! Anything! What is the place called?"

"Reger's Cafe," he explained. "Creative right? You could also waitress sometimes when you're not singing."

"Okay what time should I come at?" I questioned.  "Around noon until 5. I will give you your materials there. So we have a deal?" Adam asked.

"Yes, of course. Thank you so much," I eagerly answered. We shook hands and he left. I was so excited. This will be my first job and I do not want to mess it up. I heard a demanding roar from my stomach. I realized I was starving, but I will get food in the morning from Mc'Donald's and clean up in the bathroom. I pulled my purple comforter over my shoulders. Then I quietly started singing again, "And they say, she's in the class a team. Stuck in her daydream. Been this way since 18, but lately..." I fell asleep again.

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