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Kim's POV
I stared out of the window as we approached the school, I really hated going back to school, I'm a junior this year, that means only one more year of torture and then I can go to college, and get out of the hell-hole and study dance.
"Oh My God!" Tiffany, one of my best friends squealed "MAJOR hottie alert!"
"Tiff, you think all of the boys are hot," Callie, also in our little group of best friends pointed out.
"She's right you know, you say that daily. And theres not even that many people in La Push, barely over four hundred." Arianna said. She was the smartest cookie out of us four.
"No I don't! Theres this really ugly guy in my History class, his name is Eugene. He's a mega nerd! But he does my work for me, so I'm not complaining." Tiffany is so shallow sometimes.
Callie pulled into the closest spot, seeming as she likes to get to school early so that she has time to socilise before she has to go to class, just in case there was any new gossip that she might miss out on. The stupid gates that let you into the school wasn't even open yet, and it was freezing outside, so we stayed in the car, fixing our make-up. I pulled down the mirror in the front seat to see if my make-up had smudged. My long curly brown hair was sitting perfectly on my back and beneath my bust line. My hair is actually pretty long for it to reach under my boobs, when my boobs are an E cup. I'm pretty average looking, the normal Quileute, brown eyes, tan skin, and dark hair. But compared to every other girl in the school, I'm ugly, plain, boring, but thats 'cause they stack on make-up to the max. Why did I have to have a crush on the most popular guy in school, when I was the least popluar, not that I actually care or anything. But that means that I daydream about his perfectness. He, is Jared Thail, only the hottest, kindest, smartest, awesomest guy in the history of... AWESOMENESS! Jared has the most perfect brown eyes, and full pink lips, not full as in fat and ugly but full as in perfect. Beautiful long hair that comes past his shoulders. And he has really hot muscles. But, in this school, I'm a no-one. The only people that know my name in this school is my friends and my History teacher. My History teacher only knows my name because I'm failing. Why am I failing you ask? I'll tell you why. Because I sit next to Jared Freakin' Thail. Hes gorgeous and-
"Kimmy? Are you daydreaming about Thail again? That's not healthy, your like obsessive. You've had a crush on his since 6th grade hon, he's not gonna notice you any time soon." Tiffany said, breaking me out of my mental rant about how perfect he is.
"Crush a girls dreams Tiff. Your good at it, you should take it up as a full time job." I retorted.
Tiffany grinned and got out of the car, of course with us following. As I stepped out of the car, I saw my worst enemy coming towards me, probably trying to think of some other way of how to make my life miserable. As Paul Lansing got closer, his smirk grew wider, oh I'm dead meat.
"Kimberly. What a suprise to see you here, I haven't seen you in about two whole months, I miss not being able to annoy you." Paul said looking over my body appreciatively, and then turing his gaze back to my face.
"And I miss not being able to take the piss outta you," I said icily. Arianna, Tiffany and Callie were standing behind me, ready to back me up if needed, but I could take this jerk on my own. Paul's friends all stood behind him, glaring at me. And it made me feel hurt, because his best friend was Jared Thail, and even though Jared hated me because of Paul, I was still obsessed with him. That's the sad part.
"Oh well. Now that we're back at school, we can annoy each other again and you won't have to miss me that much either," he sighed, liking the idea a lot more then I did, I got detention last year 'cause of him.
I rolled my eyes and reached into the car to get my bag. Once my fingers found it, I snatched it up and walked straight passed Paul, bumping into his shoulder causing him to fall back a little bit. I knew that I was strong for my small 5'2" figure, but I didn't know that I could nearly push Paul Lansing to the ground. I felt on top of the world.
"Oh, its on," he said as I passed him, smirking. Callie, Arianna and Tiffany just stared at me in shock, as if I really pushed Paul Lansing.
I walked to my locker, with them still whispering about hallcuinations. When I was close enough to see my locker, I saw the one person I hated more then Paul Lansing. That was Ellie, the head cheerleader. I faked a sweet smile as I approached her.
"Good morning Kim," she sneered. I really don't know why she hates me, I mean I did nothing to her, and then one day at school, she's all rude to me. I mean, what the hell is with that?
"Morning, Ellie, what brings you to my locker on this fine day?" I asked irritated.
"I saw you talking to Paul, I told you last year not to talk to him ever! Do you think I'm that stupid as to not know that you like Paul Lansing?"
"Well, I would say yes. But that would imply that I like Paul Lansing. You must be stupid, because Paul and I loathe each other immensely. Now, I'd give you a dictionary to look up the word 'immensely' but honestly, I'd rather waste my time listening to Mr. Bradshaw lecture me about my revealing clothing. Now scram, you flat chested hoe." Wow, that was good. I expected to hear a range of colorful words, but that was when Paul walked up from behind her.
"She's right Ellie, you are flat chested," Paul agreed. I smirked, at least my enemy was taking my side in a fight with my other enemy. All the people in the hall way had stopped what they were doing, and watched our little show.
Paul turned to walk away, but turned around abruptly and exclaimed "Jump for us Kimmy! Since everybodys watching, why don't you turn around and give us a show?"
I took the two steps forward and that was all I needed. I clenched my fist, swung back and decked him in the jaw. I heard a loud crunch, and Paul gasped in pain. Its funny how violence always makes you feel better.
"Theres your show everybody, now scat!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands into the air in frustration. They all turned back to what they were doing before and I turned to face Ellie.
"Oh, and Ellie, don't tell me who I can and can't talk to. Okay? Thanks." I said and turned around to go to English with Callie, Tiffany and Arianna. At least we all had one class together.
"Oh My God! I can't believe you just decked Paul Lansing! That was awesome!" Tiffany exclaimed.
English was boring as, we just got some stupid lecture about something to do with Romeo and Juliet.
Biology and Gym passed in a blur, and the next thing I know I'm standing in the cafeteria with Callie and Tiffany on either side of me, talking animatedly about who was better, The Jonas Brothers or The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus.
"Tiffany, Callie is right. The Jonas Brothers are so pansy, they make gay men turn straight." I sided with Callie.
"Kimmy. You know that didn't make any sense, right?" Tiffany asked annoyed.
"Yeah, but they do. I hate them, they can't even sing." I poked my tongue out at her.
When it was my turn, I grabbed an apple and a bottle of water; the look of the nasty cafeteria food wasn't very promising.
Arianna was already at the table, waiting for us. As they talked animatedly about the 'hot guys' in the football team, my mind wandered to a certain someone called Jared Thail. From Jared it wandered to my diary where there were things like 'Mrs. Kimberly Thail' 'Jared Thail loves Kimberly Conweller' and 'Jared Thail and Kim Conweller forever'. I wrote most of that when I was 12 years old.
"Kim? Earth to Kim!" Arianna said, snapping her fingers in front of my face.
"I'm sorry, what were you saying?" I apologised.
"We were saying, that Jared Thail is looking at you," Arianna repeated.
"What? Where?" I asked, turning my head left to right at least three times.
"He's sitting in front of you. And try not to look too quickly, 'cause then he'll be onto us!" Callie laughed.
Swiftly, I looked over Tiffany's shoulder, and of course, Jared Thail was staring at me. Not glaring. But actually staring, not as if I'd grown two heads, but in a kind way.
TIME SKIP - LAST PERIOD OF THE DAY, FREE PERIOD.
Free period. My favourite time of the day, besides from lunch. I went to go put my bag into my locker, so that I didn't have to carry it around until the end of the day. As I got to the end of the hall, I could see Jared and Paul, scanning the room for someone. Paul's eyes landed on me, and he turned around to whisper something to Jared. Jared's eyes narrowed and he nodded his head, tightly. I walked closer to my locker, to see that Ellie was standing there again, obviously she didn't understand the meaning of 'piss off'. I quickly went through her weak points in my head, in case she started insulting me.
1- If you call her fat, she'll run away crying. (So obviously you won that fight.)
2- If you called her ugly, she just stared at you, thinking of a comeback. (But she usually didn't get one until the next day, which she will then use, and you are having a fight about something totally different.)
3- Two words. Paul Lansing.
"Hey Kim," Ellie greeted, sourly. I smiled, a little too sweet to be kind.
"Hello," I greeted just as sourly.
"Kimmy!" A booming voice called affectionately, and I turned around to see Paul waving like a maniac, looking pointedly at Ellie. I nodded my head slightly and smiled. Maybe I should return the favour, like doing his homework for a week or something. Wait a sec, didn't I deck him? Maybe it was my hand that made the crunching noise, but I just didn't notice because I was so full of adrenaline.
"Paul, come on. I'm just gonna put my bag in my locker. I'll only be a sec," I said winking, but making sure that Ellie could see me. I twisted the lock, to get the right combination, and tried to pull it open, but it was stuck. Damn!
"Here," Paul insisted, yanking it open easily. I smiled and shoved my bag into the small cramped space. Jared was standing at least a metre away, watching Paul with a wary expression.
"Oh, and Paul I'm really sorry for punching you in the face. It was out of character, forgive me?" I asked fluttering my eyelashes.
"I forgive you, come on, let's go sit with the rest of your friends, they're probably getting bored just sitting there waiting for you," Paul said grabbing my hand and leading the way towards the front of the cafeteria where I told my friends to wait for me. Jared coughed loudly behind us, and when we turned to see what was wrong, he was glaring daggers at Paul. What the hell? But Paul just smirked and wrapped his arm around my waist and pulling me closer. I heard a growl from behind, but decided to ignore it.
"Paaaaaaaaaaaulie," Ellie whined in her annoyingly high pitched voice, "what are you doing with your arm around her?" I think she meant for the word 'her' to be a sneer, but instead she just sounded really, really desperate. Paul ignored her stupid question and kept walking. Wow, she really was stupid. I mean seriously, what did she think he was doing with his arm around me, reading a freakin' book?
We reached the entrance of the cafeteria where Tiffany, Callie and Arianna were waiting for me. Well, it was us now. Their eyes widened at the sight of Paul's arm snaked around my waist and how close we were. And also the murderous look on Jared's gorgeous, perfect features. Jared was like the ultimate- KIM FOCUS!
"Err, Kim...we were gonna go to the, uhm, library to do homework? We'll see you later. Maybe. Uh. Bye Paul, Jared." Tiffany said, motioning for Callie and Arianna to follow her. They stood from their seats and mumbled a faint 'bye guys'.
"Guys, I'm just going to re-do my make-up in the bathroom, if you need me, come get me," Ellie said. God shes annoying.
"We don't need you, so you can go now," Jared said waving his hand dismissingly. She pouted, but walked into the restrooms.
As soon as she was out of sight, I pried Paul's arm off of my waist and began to walk in the other direction.
"Wait up! Where are you going?" Paul asked confused as he caught up to me.
"Well, Paul. In case you haven't noticed, but she's gone. I don't need you here anymore. TTYL!" I said as I continued.
"Ooooh you just got burned, dude." Jared chuckled. I made my way to the library, where Callie, Arianna and Tiffany were doing 'homework'. They were probably gossiping. They continued to follow me until we heard heels clanking against the ground, trying to catch up. Good thing I wore my black ballet flats today, I thought my brisk walk turning into a jog.
"Guys! Wait up! I need to say something important!" Ellie yelled to us, since we weren't in hearing range for a normal conversation. I stopped when she said the word 'important'. That was the biggest word she used since last week when she said the word 'intelligent'. That caused everyone around her to gasp. Jared was walking right behind me so when I abruptly turned to face Ellie, I ran into his chest. I looked up blushed when I saw that he was smiling at me. I took a step backwards so that I could see Ellie and raised my eyebrows.
"As I was saying. I needed to tell Kim that her friends that were just out side of the cafeteria said for me to tell her that they are waiting in the parking lot. So, when you leave they'll be there," She panted.
"Okay, bye guys!" I exclaimed, waking to the parking lot.
"Wait. I thought that you and Paul were like together..? Aren't you?" she asked confused, but she was always confused.
"Uhh. Yeah, of course. Why?" Paul answered for me. Damn him. I didn't want to be with him, I wanted to be with Jared. But, Jared didn't like me for some reason.
"Well, shouldn't you take her to her car and all..?"
"Oh no. Paul's not the gentlemen type," I answered before he could get a word in. He glared at me but I just shrugged.
"I'll take you!" Jared insisted. I raised my eyebrows. How did he fit into the plan? Now I'm confused. Just like Ellie. I knew that if I got too close that her stupidity would rub off on me, oh well, I have to suffer the consequences. Instead of answering Jared, I just turned around to get to Tiffany and the others. Did Jared only insist, so that he could make my life hell again? Like in freshmen year...
-Flashback-
Jared had asked me out a week ago, and I, of course accepted. When I got home I screamed and told Arianna, Tiffany and Callie. They said it was great, but Tiffany looked worried. I wonder why. Oh well, I was going out with Jared Thail this Friday. We were only going on Friday, because it was pupil free day. Whatever. I had gotten dressed up in my new summer dress that I actually bought last year, but last summer was freezing, even though today was quite cold, I wanted to look nice for Jared. My dress was white, with a silver spider-webby thing going from the bottom at the left corner, and got bigger as it got to my right shoulder I wore white silky ballet flats with my dress, it actually looked pretty good, I even added a silver cardigan. But apparently not good enough.
I walked to the park, where Jared told me to meet him. It was nearly 3:00pm, he said that he'd be here at 3:15pm sharp. At exactly 3:15pm, I saw Paul walk past me snickering. Paul was one of my best friends, but he was also best friends with Jared Thail. I smiled and waved at Paul, but he just smirked at me nastily and walked away. I must've looked hurt, since several people who past by me looked at me worriedly. I had been waiting for at least half an hour. Maybe he was trying to look good for me, like a guy usually does on a date. Maybe he was around the bushes calming down because he was nervous.
It was 4:00pm, when it started pouring with rain. Jared Thail, had stood little old me up. I know I'm not as pretty as the other girls in school. But he could've just cancelled our plans, instead of letting me make a fool of myself. He was probably laughing behind my back with all of his friends. Him and his dumb, mean friends. I walked home in the pouring rain, my hair wet and matted on top of my head. My feet making squelching noises as I stepped because of the fabric, and my pretty summer dress ruined from the sand that was blowing around due to the current wind. I probably looked like a hobo. When I reached my house, I saw Tiffany, Callie and Arianna in my room, waiting for my arrival, so that I could tell them all of the details.
I opened the front door and walked into my room, so that I could change into something more comfortable. I walked into my wardrobe shut the door and changed into a pair of black sweat pants and a white tank top, trowing my now ruined dress into the hamper next to my desk. I noticed that none of them had said something. Callie and Arianna looked confused about why I didn't come home excited and happy, but Tiffany understood what was happening. She got up off of my bed and hugged me, while I started to bawl into her shoulder. Tiff dragged me to my bed and sat down next to me, just stroking my head comfortingly.
"That bad was it?" Callie asked trying to lighten the mood, but just earned a glare from Tiffany.
"Kim, honey, what happened? You can tell us. Did he say something to make you so upset? 'Cause if he did, hes not gonna be able to move for at least a few weeks," Callie said, trying to get me to tell her, but not wanting to push me too far.
I just shook my head sadly, "He couldn't have said anything if he didn't even show up," I mumbled sadly, sniffling.
Callie and Arianna gasped, and Tiffany just shook her head. Callie's shocked expression then turned to one of anger, then hate and then, her glare turned murderous. I flinched away, from the look she was giving my floor. Suddenly, she shot up from her spot which was on my swivel chair which I had place in front of my desk, so that I could sit there and do homework.
"Where are you going Callie?" Arianna asked, her expression worried.
"Oh no where... do you by any chance know where Jared lives?" She sneered his name. My eyes widened in shock. She was going to let Jared have a piece of her mind, and her mind is never a good thing to have a piece of when she's angry. And the worst part was, was that Jared was going to know that I came home crying.
"No, please don't Callie. Kim is not in the best state as it is, lets just comfort her first, okay. You can confront Jared at school on Monday, which will give you the whole weekend to stir about it. Now sit down, she needs us now." Arianna said in a stern tone. Callie sighed but nodded in agreement, she sat back down, but looked distant. Probably thinking of ways to torture him, actually, that idea sounded appealing.
That Monday, I heard screaming in the halls as I walked to third period, and sighed. I could tell it was Callie from the words I heard, stuff like "KIM HATES YOU!" and "EVEN A DOG COULD DO BETTER THEN YOU!" and "I HOPE YOU BURN IN HELL JARED THAIL!" I have to admit, it was pretty funny, I even laughed a bit, but I expected more colourful words. Hmm, maybe there were teachers around. Callie was the only girl in the school, who was not completely dazzled by him, to be able to scream in his face.
-End of flashback-
After that day, all Jared has ever said to me was "I'm sorry Kim." It was only that following Thursday that I found out that Paul had dared him to ask me out and stand me up. That is why Paul and I don't speak anymore, because after I heard that, I ignored him. After school he climbed up to my window to try and talk to me, -he usually did this when I ignored him- but I just pushed him back down, causing him to fall and break his arm. I visited him in hospital, but as soon as he woke up and tried to talk to me, I walked home. Ever since then, I have been constantly reminding Paul of how much I hated him. And even though, Jared never showed up, I still had a major crush on him, which made me feel even more hurt.
I heard two pairs of heavy footsteps jogging to catch up with me, and I walked faster. I know that I had just ruined my plan about trying to piss Ellie off, but that flashback changed my brillant idea. Instead I got a better one... which I shall reveal later.
I started to jog towards the parking lot, which was hard to do in skinny jeans, but I was still ahead of them. I could still hear their footsteps, and their shouts telling me to wait up. My steady jog then turned into a sprint, and their calling got quieter.
When I finally reached the parking lot, I noticed that Tiffany's red Corvette was not here. Damn those bitches, they left without me. I guess I would have to leg it. Turning to the sidewalk, I caught a glimpse of Jared trying to catch me, he was panting. Hehe, I was too fast for Jared Thail. But wait wheres Pa-
My mental question got cut off as I flew to the ground. Whatever was on me was huge, and heavy. It knocked the breath outta me. Whatever it was that made me fall, turned me over. My mind was blank for two seconds, but before I could register what was happening, Paul's lips were crushing mine. My first reaction was to try and push him off, but seriously, its kinda hard when your pushing on at least 180 pounds of muscle.
Okay, I guess now I was gonna have to go with my old plan to try and piss Ellie off. My 'brillant new plan' was now wasted. My brillant idea was going to be to get Ellie drunk, and then shave off all of her hair and then grab the chicken fillets outta her bra in front of everyone. Back to the old plan I guess.
Squeezing my eyes shut, I started to kiss him back. When it was over, I swear I saw Jared shaking the tinsiest bit, his face red and his eyes narrowed into slits. Once Paul was off of me, I stood up and quickly pulled my green tank top down, just in case it was showing some skin on my belly. I looked down to dust off my grey skinnys and I pulled my black hoodie over my head, since it was currently in my bag and combed my fingers through my hair.
"So..." Paul trailed off, "Kimmy, do you wanna ride with us... You know...'cause your friends are gone and stuff..."
"Um...Sure?" I said, tough it sounded like a question. Ellie glared at me and Jared had clenched his eyes shut, like he was calming himself down. Huh. Strange. Paul smiled and led me to his car. I have to admit. His car was freakin' awesome. It was a black Batman car. When Paul and I were younger, we always said that we would buy a Batman car together, and only we could drive it.
I smirked at him, and he looked down embarrassed. Hehe, I embarressed Paul Lansing.
"Can I have the keys? Only we are allowed to drive it remember? And I haven't had my turn!" I complained, playfully smacking his arm. He smirked and handed me the keys.
I ran to the drivers side and jumped in, bouncing in the seat excitedly. I beeped the horn at least three times, so that he would get the hint that I wanted to go. Paul called shot-gun and got in next to me, while Jared hopped in the backseat with Ellie. What the hell was Ellie doing in Paul's car? Meh, I don't really care.
As I pulled out of the parking lot, I could feel Jared and Paul staring at me, whilst I could see Ellie glaring daggers into the back of my head. Paul yawned, stretching his arms out wide, and draping one over the back of my seat. Oh yeah Paul, very subtle. Did he think that I really hadn't watched any corny movies, that move was sooooooooooo old that it wasn't funny. Smirking, I pushed on the gas pedal harder, so that we flung forward, then I hit the breaks so quickly that we all flew forward yet again, and then slammed back into the seats. This caused Paul's arm to fall off of my shoulders. Hehe, he can't play that card again.
I started to push buttons and turn knobs, which caused the radio to turn on, along with the wind screen wipers. I wound down the windows and turned the volume up. I was just about to push a big red button, but Paul quickly caught my hand and shook his head.
"Don't mess around with my baby, if you break her, you will pay for the damage," he warned.
"Her? Whats her name?" I mocked.
Obviously he didn't understand that I was teasing him, because he said, "Her name is Angelica,"
I laughed along with Jared and Ellie, while he just glared out the window.
Okay, now I have to drive to drop off Jared and Ellie, since I already know where Paul lives...WAIT! I don't know where Jared and Ellie live though. Damn, I should of thought about that first.
"Uhh...Where do you guys live?" I asked, glancing in the rearview mirror at Ellie, and then turned my gaze to the too perfect Jared.
"I live on this street, number 109. Just don't stalk me now that you know, okay?" Ellie, damn shes so dim-witted. I rolled my eyes, and finally. FINALLY, found Ellie's house. I stopped on the side of the road and pointed to the big house.
"Out." I commanded. She glared at me and flicked her hair, thinking she looked sexy, but she just looked retarded.
"Whatevs. Bye guys!" Ellie said turning to wink at Paul, and then Jared, but then smirked at me.
"Okay," I said as I revved the engine, "Where do you live?" I asked, glaring at Jared. Hey, I was only sweet when I forgot about the incident, but I remembered today so, too bad for him.
"Uhh. I live next to Paul." He said, but it sounded more like a question.
Turning around the bend I saw the only house next to Paul's that didn't have an old couple living in it. I pulled into the drive way and waited as he got out of the car. He smiled and waved at me, but glared at Paul as he walked up to the steps of his house. Paul probably stole one of his many girlfriends.
I grabbed the handle on the door and jumped out, slamming the door shut. I waved at Paul and smiled too sweetly. He got into the drivers seat and was quickly pulling up into his house, like he was in a rush. I rushed to the front door, and quickly ran inside, shutting the door, and bolting up stairs into my room.
As soon as I was in my little box of privacy, I threw my shoes in the direction of my window, and slipped off my grey skinny jeans replacing them with a pair of black sweat pants. I reached my hand into the dresser and pulled out a pink tank top. I slid off my black hoodie and green tank top, and was just about to put on my pink shirt, but I heard a noise that made me stop, and turn slowly.
"Hey Kim," called a voice from my window. I turned around to see Paul, I gasped and quickly opened the window, since he was sitting on the edge.
"What do you want?" I sneered. Damn him to the deepest pit in hell.
"We, came to see you, we were getting bored," he answered as if it were obvious.
"Getting bored?! You just got back home, gah you stupid, idiotic- wait. We?" I asked, I hadn't realised that he kept saying 'we'. When I looked over his shoulder I caught the eye of, none other then Jared Thail, looking as if he had just died and gone to heaven, whilst Paul's smlie was so big, I thought his face might break. And if it didn't, then I'll break it for him.
Author's Note- Hehe, they saw her like half NAKED! But don't worry, she had a bra on. This is not exactally a cliffy, but I think that its funny that they caught her without a shirt:) hehe. Anyways... Yeahh. Review. Oh and just so you know, Jared has NOT imprinted on Kim, he liked her before. Just so you don't get confused. He will imprint like in the next chapter, or maybe the third, cause Paul has to embarrass Kim a little... Acutally, he can do that when Jared imprints, so that he defends her. Its gonna be sooooooooooooo fun to write, because he already likes her, so hes gonna be like a hardcore Kim liker:) hehe. Soo, REVIEW! Just press that little green button that's down there somewhere, and then you shall have your chapter two:)
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