Yay My second Twilight fanfic!! How exciting. Well here it is. Enjoy. I have decided to make this a Sequel to undisclosed Desires.

No one knew who they were. They just came here last week. They were like a pack they were never seen with out each other. Never.

And no I wasn't talking about the beautiful Cullen's that just came to Forks High school last month. I was talking about the group of guys who walked around like they owned the place. Like the Cullen's they were very, very anti-social. And like the Cullen's they had one person who was different from their little group and would actually talk to someone. Their names were Renesmee Cullen, and Jacob Black. From the Boy band pack it was James Palmer and Dean Martin.

For a week it seemed like I was the only girl in the entire school who didn't fall for their pick up lines and muscles. It was rather annoying. I mean really they think they can just come to our school and take control like that? I mean really it was.....Like I said aggravating. That was until I met the Cullen's for the first time. I was in line for lunch and was standing behind Rosalie Cullen while the rest were behind me. I noticed many times how they usually never eat their lunch so I tapped the blonde chick named Rosalie on the shoulder. She ignored me the first time so I poked her again.

Poke.

Nothing.

Poke.

Again nothing.

Viscous poke.

Nothing.

I swear I didn't want it to come to this but she left me no choice. Remember that when I die okay?

Torpedo poke.

Rosalie turned around and glared at me.

"I swear to god Sam if you don't knock it off right now you wont have any fingers to poke me with," She said viciously. I looked at her hurt but then remembered what I wanted to tell her.

"Why do you buy lunch if you guys don't eat it?" I asked trying to sound strong but failing miserably. She looked at me shocked.

"We eat our lunch," I shook my head as I grabbed a spicy chicken sandwich. Yum I was forcing myself not to open it and eat it right now.

"No," I said and gave in and began to unwrap the tin foil and pointed to Jacob and Nessie with my hand that was holding the sandwich. "They do, you guys however do not. You just sit there and then throw it away. That's not cool there are people starving in Africa." I said and paid the lunch lady.

"Its twenty five cents more without fries," She said. I raised my eyebrows.

"What? You have got to be kidding me. It's like you want us to be fat," I claimed as I took out my change purse and gave them my ten cents while looking for some more money. Damn it. I forgot to grab more money. Wonderful.

"Here you go," A deep voice said. I looked up and saw Dean Martin grinning at me. With a smile that would make most girls die of a stroke. He was about six foot one and had tan skin not as dark as Jacob but like he was out side constantly. And had a weird tattoo on his arm. I wanted to ask him what it meant but that would mean I was just like everyone else. Which I wasn't.

"Gee thanks," I said harshly and turned to the Cullen's, who were surprisingly still there. Probably because I was standing in their way. Yeah that's probably why. Opps. "If you guys don't eat it why not drive to a food shelter and give it to the homeless?" I asked and smiled. Then I turned around and glared at Dean and sat with my friends.

"Oh my god. You just talked to Dean!" One of my friends squealed. Her name was Taya Stevens. She had long red hair that was curled like mine. But hers weren't natural. She also had freckles splattered on her face.

"And he paid for your food what a gentlemen!" Rachel said smiling. She had blonde hair and was very pale. It was kind of frightening. And that's basically how my whole lunch went. Dean this. James that. Blah, blah, blah. All of my friends stopped talking immediately but their faces looked like they might all of a sudden com-bust with excitement. I froze and swallowed my food.

"Hello ladies," James said and you could just hear the smile in his voice. GAG! I raised my eye brows and didn't even turn around. I was done with my lunch thank god, and to top it all off the bell rang. God was defiantly on my side to day. Praise the lord. Not that I believe in that stuff. It goes on and off really. I stood up and grabbed my plate.

"So when are you going to pay me back?" Dean asked sizing me up. Ugh, I really wanted to slap him, but I was a good girl and didn't. I heard someone's musical laugh behind me and ignored it. Probably Edward.

"Oh what for 10 cents? I'm sure you will..."

"It was 15 cents," He said smiling again and I swear I could hear the content sigh from everywhere and the jealous stares in from all around.

"I don't care if it was 1 cent or 100 dollars! I am not going to pay you back!" I half yelled and glared at him. But apparently my glare wasn't scary enough cause he still had that cocky grin planted on his face. Rachel and Taya both stood up with their trays and stood next to me. Wanting desperately to get Dean's attention.

"Oh hey Sam what's going on," Joslyn asked smiling. I never talked to her so this kind of took me by surprise but seeing as how I wanted to get away I didn't show it.

"Oh she was just telling me how much she loves me and is going to pay me back," I raised my eye brows. Then I started to suffocate.

"Sam whats wrong," Joslyn and the rest of my friends asked sounding concerned.

"I. Can't. Breath." I said making suffocating noises. "There is no room with Dean's ego. Can we go?" I asked miraculously making a recover and turned to look at my friends, who rolled their eyes.

"Sure Sam, Show me what you got," Rachel said talking about my paintings that were in my locker. Her parents were store owners and were thinking about selling my art. Fingers crossed. And an arm, and some hair. We all turned around and began to walk out of the Cafeteria when Dean started to talk again.

"Oh hey Sam you could show me what you got anytime," Dean yelled and we turned around. He was still standing where he was. Obviously he wasn't smart enough to walk and talk at the same time. I faked laughed and turned around with the rest of my friends.

"Ugh Sam how can you resist their godliness?" Rachel asked linking arms with me.

"Easy. I realized long ago that guys are total jerk faces," I said and opened my locked and showed her my picture.

"What do you think?" I asked excitedly and jumped up and down. She looked at me with her eyes all big. I stopped. "Is that a good thing?"

"A good thing? Sam it's amazing!" Rachel said smiling.

A/N: What do you think of my first chapter so far of this story? Do you like my new writing style? How about the humor?

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