Angela POV
The Cullens walked into the cafeteria, and sat down at their usual table. It was obvious they weren't eating, and their movements were so robotic, so practiced. But I guess that was just my professional opinion. All of these humans were to blind to see what was right in front of them. I can't be the one to break the rules, but I certainly want to. It was then that a scent caught my attention. It was familiar. Just then, the café doors opened, and a new student walked in. Wait, that's not Isabella. "Holy Shish Kabobs! IT'S REALLY YOU!" I screamed, running up to my friend. "Happy to know I was missed, but that wasn't the welcoming I was hoping for," she said in a sultry voice. "You really wanna do this here Mackenzie," I replied suggestively. "Oh hell no! You guys are not gonna have a go at each other in the middle of a cafeteria." said another voice. No freaking way! "Declan," I squealed, running into his arms. "Such a killjoy you are," Mackenzie said. "I kinda have to agree with her there," I thought to myself. "You are ridiculous. Have you no bounds,"he asked,"That was a rhetorical question. Please don't answer," he quickly added. "Alright, if you don't want to know," she replied nonchalantly. After things settled down, they picked up their lunches, and we moved to an empty table. "So, what have you guys been up to?" I asked. "Well, that's actually why we came to see you!" Declan said. "What kind of trouble did you guys get into this time?" I said in a bored tone. "Why do you always immediately assume- alright we did get into some legal trouble," Mac confessed after I gave her a look. "Great! Look let's not talk about this here," I said. "Why?" she asked, becoming confused. At this question, Declan slapped his forehead. No offense to my friend, but I wanted to do the same thing. "Hun, you are so dense," the both of us replied. "I still don't understand!" she exclaimed. This time I slapped my forehead. "Don't worry about it, Macky. I'll explain later." Declan whispered to her. "Whatever," she said, still oblivious to the vampires in the room. "Let's just go to my place. We can talk there, and y'all can tell me what the hell you did!" I said. So we walked out of the cafeteria doors, completely unaware of the stares and whispers we were receiving.
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Mia Nymph