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Junior year began. It was a new year for me. It's been months since the confrontation with the Volturi and Quil and I dropping from Sam's pack and joining Jacob. Those few months things were tense and still are but not as much. The only tension I'm talking about is of who could possibly be my father. Trust me I've thought about it but even now I can't work up the nerve to ask my mom. Either way I wouldn't be able because she doesn't know about the shape shifters.
I walked into homeroom/ first period. I walked all the way to the back in the little corner next to the window. This is the ideal seat for me but also not so much. Knowing I like to drift into daydreams and thinking about stuff the window would give me more than that option.
The students began to walk in and take their seats. I saw Anderson come in with his wide rimmed glasses, curly red hair and carrying a stack of books. That got me wondering if the typical nerd carries so many books and pounds on his back why; they can't fight back. Take a swing at the bully? I thought maybe I should give him a tip or two. It made me laugh a bit.
Then came Julia with her posse of blond and stupidity and snickering about kids in the school. She tried flirting with me last year but I ignored her completely. I cannot stand airheads. She sat two seats away from me. She turned and waved her hand to me. "Hi, Embry." I sarcastically waved back.
At last minute Dally walked in. Besides the wolves at the high school which were few, he was known for his reputation as the bad boy. I didn't care much about him. As long as he kept his cool around me it was all good no problems.
The teacher, then gave him a look and went back to writing her name on the board. "I'm Mrs. Newton, your chemistry teacher for the year. I expect you will learn at least one thing by the end of the year. Before we begin I want to establish a few things.
"Number one: This is chemistry not smores making class. You have no idea how many times I've had to deal with that any marshmallows will be confiscated," people laughed about it including me. I remembered when that rule started with: Jared about 2 years ago.
In that moment she came in, Lux. She had long unnatural blond beautiful hair in big thick curls. She had big gray almond eyes, which grabbed my attention. I could tell she wore make-up and for some reason I had the urge to see her without it. She wore her almost signature black leather jacket with her ripped jeans. Tall and slender she walked to the seat in front of me. If Dally was the bad boy she would be the bad girl.
"Ms." The teacher said. "What's your name?"
"Lux Madison," she answered.
"Well then Ms. Madison, I hope this doesn't become a habit of yours, young lady," the teacher said. "This is an environment of learning not other recreational activities." Lux scoffed at what the teacher said. The teacher gave her a look and continued with the rules. After that I didn't listen to her much.
I thought I was finally feeling the same thing every other pack member has felt when they Imprint on a girl. The only difference is that I was scared of imprint on Lux. To be honest she was the prettiest girl but also the last person I would see myself dating. She had her own reputation like everyone else. It's been known she's done everything since freshman year. Dabbled in drugs, dabbled in love and has kept a list of it all.
So what would happen now that all the million cables that held me to earth had been cut off and the only thing holding me was her? I knew the answer but I hoped there would be another one. The answer was simple: follow the current and hope for the best.
The tricky thing would be how to make her see me?
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