Summery: Veronica goes by the name Ronnie, she's Paul's half sister…and is head over heels for Jacob. Seth is 'deeply' in love with her, thinking she is the one. Ronnie doesn't know what to do…here is her story growing up with the guys.

So. YEah. :] ENjoy people! It's been awhile since I was writing stories...but here is what i got. :D!

School. High School was a waste of life, she just wanted to get a real education and learn things that would really benefit her. Not numbers, or wasting an hour dissecting an animal. And that was so gross by the way, good thing Seth was her partner. The kid was fearless. But sadly, she was a sophomore. 2 and half more years of this crap. She sighed but then turned around when she felt a warm touch on her waist

"Hey Ronnie, spacing out again?" Jacob laughed, turning her full attention out of the lockers.

"Oh…Hey Jacob." A slight blush had fallen upon her small face, looking up at the tall handsome Jake.

"You're gonna be late, one more period, you can do it kiddo," He smiled, and she instantly smiled back, brushing her bangs out her face too look at him better.

"Yeah right, Mr. Gibson hates me, he wants to fail me without looking at my grades."

"Or are you just sleeping in his class?"

"Because he hates me!" She pouted, and saw Jacob laugh.

"Well, see yah," He turned, going the opposite way of her. The kid was fine…he got finer every day! She sighed, wishing she could get a little more then 'See yah,' and him walking away. It was times like this that made her think why didn't Jacob like her? They had great moments. But he showed nothing of being interested…and she was terribly shy to bring up the subject to anyone. She didn't really have any girl friends…her sole friends were just Sam and his crew. It's always been like that since they were kids, and she doubted it would change. She turned and went to her class, as if she wasn't drained enough…here goes Math.

"You're late, Miss Bennet." The teacher, whom was named Gibson, smiled at his student, who simply stated

"By a minute,"

"Still late." He grabbed his little book of tardy kids, and put a check next to her name. Great.

She rolled her eyes, and made her way to her seat, sitting with Seth, all the way in the back. Gibson started ranting about numbers, writing things on the bored that made no sense to her. Really, her tolerance with math was Zero.

"Why so late?" Seth teased, whispering while Gibson's back faced the chalkboard.

"Talkin' with Jake…" Seth made a small hurt face, which she didn't notice, but then immediately returned to his happy self.

"Oh, it happens. So I'm gonna see the football game, Leah is bothering me to see her cheerleader practice already…wanna go?" She looked at him, then smiled.

"Sure loser," She winked, she didn't mean it in a flirty way, but Seth's felt the butterflies in his heart fly around. She was beautiful, her skin was soft, and she was of a pale color. It wasn't a gross pale, but really pretty for her face. She had black hair that was waist length and sparkling light brown eyes. She was really short, reaching 4'9. And her body was a knockout. Her legs were thick and proportioned, her breasts a good c cup, and her ass defiantly not being flat. She was the definition of beautiful.

"Although, I'm not dressed for the occasion," She said, looking down at her white and blue striped dress, with her white flats with little kittens on them, and a blue bow at the front.

"It's fine, we'll just be sitting." Seth reassured, taking another glance at her beauty. He turned back to Gibson, whom was still ranting. Ronnie looked at the clock. 2 minutes passed…she groaned and raised her hand quickly.

"Sir, can I go to the bathroom?" He glared at her, it was a look of 'you're already going to fail this class, I don't care.'

"Go." He stated boredly and continued to rant and yell about numbers. She got up, waved at Seth, implying she wouldn't be back for a good 20 minutes.

She walked slowly to the bathroom, looking down at the old tile floor, taking all the time in the world. So she had plans now, sitting down with Seth watching the football guys beat each other up, and all the cheerleaders flap around with their pom poms. Hmm…well, at least Seth was there. He was looking at her weird…maybe she looked really pretty today. She thought she was pretty, not in a conceited way, but she knew didn't see herself as ugly. Why would anyone see themselves as ugly? Gotta look at yourself, and be like, 'damn, I'm gorgeous.' But that was her, and didn't stop the talk all the girls in the school said about her.

"Hey." She looked up seeing if the person was referring to her.

"Yeah. You," He grinned when she had a confused look plastered on her face.

"What's up? You're a senior aren't you?" She'd only really seen him from hallways, he was a grade higher then Jacob.

"Nothing. I seen you around…your name is Ronnie. Well your nickname is anyway."

"Yeah, stalker," She teased, and then walked towards him. They both faced each other, she had to look up at his 6 foot height. He really was a hottie…messy hair and all.

"Am not a stalker…just catching up on the schools cuties."

"Oh, so now you're a rude mouth." She was about to turn around, when he grabbed her shoulder softly. She didn't like guys talking like they knew her…it was rude to her.

"The truth isn't rude…" He smirked at the sudden blush.

"W-what are you doing cutting class anyway, what kind of senior are you?" He had taken his hand off her, then started to lean on the wall.

"I'm not cutting…I'm done with classes. Straight A student. And what are you doing?"

"Trying to go to the bathroom, but am being blocked by something!" She stated, and he laughed.

"Ok, sorry…see you around beautiful." He winked and walked away from her, causing her to look back in disbelief. Really…what the hell was that?