As I was walking to the bus stop I hear my sister calling for me to slow down. She makes it to my side and we walk to the bus stop together. I see the bus coming around the corner and get ready to get on it.
"Are you sure you want to get on? I mean we could just go back home." Brittany says.
"No. We need to go to this thing. If we meet people now when we get to Holland it won't be as bad. We'll know a few people and maybe we will be able to meet some cute guys today as a bonus." I answered.
"Well, I don't really want to miss the last game of the year just to meet some people that I can just meet in like two weeks. How about you go and I go to the game?" she tried to say with one breath. (it didn't work out very well.)
"Okay but if there are any hot guys I get them and I'm not sharing." I said with a smile on my face.
"What if their to old for you but my age?" she asked me.
"Their mine anyways. I'm pretty sure no thirteen year olds will be cute so I'll settle for a fourteen or fifth teen year old. You can have all my rejects." I said.
"Fine. I almost always like guys you reject." She said
"What if--" I was cut off by the bus getting to the stop. "Go to the last game, Brittany. I'll go meet people by myself."
"Love ya!!" she walks off and I get on the bus.
It took about ten minutes with like three stops in between to get the hanger were I would be meeting kids my age that would be moving to Holland this year just like me.
As i get off the bus i see him. the like gorgeous guy in the world. he looked way older than me like by 4 or 5 years. but man was he hot.
as i get closer to him, and his group of friends or whatever they are, i see him even more clearly. he has perfect teeth and a beautiful smile. he had caramel butter scotch eyes that had purple tents under them. who was he and how old. i didn't care anymore about meet any one but him.
one of the girls in his group looked up and stared at me. she looked just like him but with blonde stait hair instead of black hair that went in all directions. the other girl looked up as well. she looked more like the boy with burnnett hair that went down to her shoulders and flipped out at the end. she didn't stair at me but smiled.
i turned my head so i didn't have to look at their too perfect faces anylonger.
"AH!" i scream when i turn. standing right there is another boy that looked like the other, but was way bigger and had short hair. beside him was another boy that looked like the pretty blonde girl.
"Sorry. didn't mean to scare you. we," he beconds to himself and the other perfect people, "were wondering if you would like to go around with us?"
what was i suppose to say? sure!? "Okay," i say not really sure if i ment it.
"Great," said the blonde boy. "Come on then." so i follow them to were the others are standing.
"I'm Emmett," says the big one, "this is JAsper," motioning to the blonde boy, "this is Roselia," he points to the very pretty blonde girl, "This is Alice," the girl with the flippy hair waves, "And this is my brother, Edward," he says while getting a choke hold on the Gorgeous black haired boy.