A/N: I'm Kinda new to this whole thing, so please be patient with me. I'm still learning. If you have any question or constructive feel free to PM me. Don't think there is anything else to say. Hope you enjoy
Ohh yea, Twilight is the brainchild of the brilliant Stephenie Meyer.
BPOV
RIINNNGG! Finally, I thought that stupid bell would never ring. Now I get thirty minutes to pretend to eat what this school calls food. Great. As we all pour out of 5th hour trigonometry, I shove and push my way through the stampede, usually lead by the football team, to get to the cafeteria.
After I find my usual table I sit down and wait for Angela, the only reason I stay sane in this place, to walk through the doors, and F- my life, Jessica Stanley is following her over here, probably telling her about mess that no one cares about. Don't get me wrong I don't completely dislike her she is just so annoying sometimes. As the make their way across the dingy room I attempt to busy myself with something and eventually end up drifting off in a day dream.
"Bella, BELLA…." Angela screams. "Snap out of it, you're starting to freak me out, staring into space like that."
"Sorry. Is she finally gone?" I mummer "yea she left after you started to creep her out too" she replied. "Good." I muttered under my breath.
After about 15 minutes of mindless conversation I got extremely thirsty. "I'm going to get a drink" I stated
As got up and made my way to the crowded line I heard a booming laugh of no other than Emmett Swan, varsity linebacker, honor roll, and one Forks High school's most popular. He is what every boy wants to be, but what else would you expect out of the police chief's son; and I had the honor of being his little sister. Yeah right, like I really gave two fat rats ass how perfect he was. He was still a major pain in my rear.
"Ooh Marie" I heard shouted at me
I turned to see my brother, surrounded by his usual crowd, the rest of the football team and the cheerleaders. "Why must you call me that?" I answered my voice full of annoyance.
"Cause it's your name" he replied
All I could do was roll my eyes at his stupid logic. "What do you want?" I supplied to move this conversation along.
"Nothing really, I just wanted to bother you" I automatically shot him a death glare and stormed away frustrated. Don't get me wrong I love my big brother when he isn't acting like a complete tool to fit in with his so called friends.
Once I finished dealing with immature siblings and long lunch lines I make it back to my seat with my fruit punch. "What did he want?" Angie asks
"Nothing, but being stupid" I replied "Is he always a jerk" I nodded my head and continued to sip on my drink. "At least he's not the worst." She said. I mumbled my agreement. She was right. Emmett was not the worse, but he makes the top 5. Speaking of the terrible people at my school, that reminds me 6th hour Biology with Edward Cullen, I have serious issues with that boy. He truly was the worst that Forks High had to offer. This is not going to be good.