Juliet
This wasn't as bad as I made it out to be. All I learned was to stay clear of the older years' way and I'll be good. I memorized the hallways quickly, and the easiest way to get to classes without a band of kids crowding around.
"So Jay how was your first class?" Emmett grinned as I walked into my Algebra classroom. My eyebrows furrowed as I looked around. Was I in the right classroom? I walked back out and looked to the number outside the classroom and it was number 321. Yes I was. Then why is Emmett in here? I became confused.
"Emmett, why are you here?" I asked confused. He let out a chuckle and grinned again.
"This my tutorial. We juniors have it this time of the day. Most kids use it to catch up on sleep, but I go to bed early so I'm not tired" He winked. I nodded. Wonderful, my uncle would be here almost every day. That pissed me off.
"Well, you better go sit down" I said. He rolled his eyes and went to the back of the room, kicked his feet up, and watched all of us new freshman gather around the front of the classroom not sure what to do. I looked to the board to see what the agenda was but it wasn't on there. Crap. I don't have any distractions now.
"Good morning class!" Mr. Diaz smiled at us and we all stayed quiet. He was a young man with bright blonde hair, and bright brown eyes. He was lean, and seemed happy with his job. I snorted at that.
"Ah, Emmett Cullen" He smiled at my uncle. Oh god.
"Hey Mr. D" Emmett smiled. Mr. Diaz rolled his eyes and looked to my uncle. I had my eyebrows raised. He wasn't always so…human and interactive. Usually he's very grounded, and quiet, and kept to himself but I guess he showed me wrong.
"First off get your feet off my desks" Mr. D asked lightly, "and read off the seating chard and hand out the syllabus" He asked. Emmett got up and saluted Mr. Diaz then took the clipboard.
"Let's see…Casey Abrams?" He asked. A girl with freckles and frizzy straight hair walked forward and sat in the seat Emmett pointed to. I hummed to myself and everyone started sitting in their assigned seats. I blew out some air, and flipped my hair across my shoulder. I was suddenly glad I decided to wear a hoodie over my tank top; I was freezing my ass off.
"Ah…Juliet Masen and Noel Mathe" Emmett grinned. I glared and walked around the desks, excusing myself as my classmates scooted their chairs in to make room for me to get to my desk. I sat down where Emmett was in front and he was grinning at me.
"Good luck" He whispered lightly and went on with the list of names. Hello to hell. I sighed and put my backpack on the floor next to my chair.
"You know Emmett Cullen?" my partner, oh sorry Noel asked with wide eyes. I rolled my eyes and nodded.
"Yeah, he's my older brother" I lied smoothly. His eyes bugged. He seriously needs to get over this now.
"Wow, my brother's a junior and Emmett's in his English class, and he says Emmett's really popular and really cool." He said. I nodded to myself.
"Yeah, Emmett's the best out all my brothers" I said. He cocked his head to the side confused. Didn't he know about my family? Oh yeah, we were freshman, jokes on us!
"Brothers?" He asked. I nodded.
"I have four brothers and four sisters" I blushed. His eyes got wider.
"I thought having two siblings was worse enough" He said. I shrugged.
"I'm the youngest so it's not as easy, but they're gone most of the time so it's easier to manage" I said. He nodded.
"How old are they?" He asked. I internally rolled my eyes. This guy asks too many questions.
"Jasper, Emmett, Rosalie, and Angela are juniors, and Edward, Alice, Ben and Bella are sophomores. I'm the youngest" I said. I was so sick of lying all the time. My supposed adopted brother is really my father, and my other supposed siblings are my aunts and uncles. This was such a fucked up way to live, but I have to pull through.
"Wow, are they triplets or something?" O my god, shoot me now or get me some duct tape. Preferably the cheetah printed one.
"No Jasper and Rosalie are blood siblings, and so are Edward and me. The rest of them are just adopted. Jasper and Rosalie are Esme's niece and nephew, and Edward and I were Carlisle's godchildren. The rest were just adopted regularly." I lied once again. He nodded.
"Wow, you have a huge family." He said shocked. I shrugged and nodded.
"It's not that big" I said. He shrugged too.
Algebra was okay. Mr. Diaz just went over the syllabus, and the classroom rules. It was boring though. The only thing that kept me alive in that classroom was the bright color decorations.
"Where's your next class?" Noel asked once Diaz shut up.
"My elective, video production. You?" I asked. He smiled.
"I have history, it's that way anyway" He said. I nodded and we were about to exit when I felt Emmett's hands on my shoulders.
"Hey Jay, it's go to video ok?" He asked. I smiled and nodded.
"Ok. I'll see you later Noel" I said and walked off. I looked to Emmett and smiled.
"I love you" I said. He just laughed and put his arm around my shoulders.
"You're father would've killed me if I did other wise" He whispered to me. I nodded and we walked to my next class until he ditched me for Rose. I understood though.
"Don't talk to anymore boys" He told be sternly while I nodded. I thought that was ridiculous truthfully. I mean, I'm fourteen; I'm bound to talk to some boy in my life. I sighed and walked into video production. I spotted Sean and immediately went over by him.
"I saw you with Noel" He grinned. I made a disgusted face.
"Ewe" I said. He laughed and shook his head. As before I stood in the front of the room with the other kids while the teacher sat at his desk waiting for the bell to ring.
"This has a fun day so far for me, what about you?" He asked. I shrugged.
"It was okay I guess, not exactly fun" I said. He pursed his lips and shook his head.
"That sucks, I'm sorry" He apologized when he really didn't need to. I shook my head.
"Don't be, its fine" I smiled. He smiled back which made me blush and him chuckle. The bell rang ceasing the awkwardness and the teacher rose up and smiled. Sean snorted and nudged my arm with his elbow. I felt my heart beat pick up as I nudged him back.
"Hello class, I'm Mr. Casellas. In this class you can say whatever you want, be whoever you want, and do whatever you want as long as it's not inappropriate. You can sit on a desk for all I care, sleep it's what's good for ya. All I want you to do is make two videos a month, only about seven minutes, and you're done. It can be anywhere on campus, I provide the computers, video cameras, stands, and applications you'll need. You need to write scripts, it can say anything, have anything, and be whoever you guys want to be. If you want to be a vampire than do so. If you want to be a stuck up heiress, hell do it if it gets you a good grade. In this class I encourage freedom of expression, and I hope you show me who you really are. Anyway, today we'll start on your first project, and you'll be in groups of four, co-ed, girls, boys I don't care. Get into your groups, get a table and start writing scripts. There are computers on each desk you can use to write them up, and have fun" He finished with a smile and started playing music. I looked over and he was playing the top music station in Forks. It had all the hits. I hummed to Britney Spears.
"We're definitely being in a group. Hmm, oh! Look there's Devin" He grinned. I saw Devin with this redhead with curly hair. I paled. She looked over and she had dark brown eyes and she had tan skin. I let out a sigh of relief then realized Victoria was dead; I had nothing to worry about. I smiled.
"Hey guys, girl" Devin teased. I rolled my eyes. Devin was your typical goof. Always cracking a joke, but inside he was a great friend, and a bit of a player. He and I have been friends since kindergarten when he stole my chocolate chip cookies my dad made me with Esme, and gave me his Doritos. I ended up chasing him around the playground and stuffing his face with sand. In the end, we became fast friends.
"Shut up Devin" I said looking into his bright hazel eyes with his long dark lashes. I swear he uses Latisse or something. I've always been jealous of his lashes. Devin had hazel eyes and short shaggy light brown hair. It was never combed, and he always put stupid crap in it. Today it was glitter from his little sister's nail kit. Devin was also tall, I'd say about 6"2, and always towered over me. He was also very built, and played water polo. To say he was cute was an understatement.
"So, are we a group?" The redhead asked stupidly once we all sat down. I stared at her.
"You sure know how to pick 'em" I told Devin who snickered. Sean was chuckling quietly and I looked to the redhead and nodded.
"Yes, that is why we are all sitting at the same table about to write our script" I said. She blinked. Oh my god.
"Hey, aren't you Juliet Masen?" She asked. I nodded.
"Yeah, why?" I asked tucking my hair behind my ear accidently bumping my new cartilage piercing. It was tender, and my cold hand felt good against its heat.
"Oh, my step-brother Jackson said he knew your brother Edward. He doesn't go to this school though, he lives in Alaska with his mom" She said. I nodded.
"Oh, I'll ask him about that. What's your name?" I asked.
"Spencer Levi" She answered. My eyebrows scrunched up. The boys were talking about some vampire and unicorn shit and I stared at her.
"Is your other step-brother Ryan Evans?" I asked. She nodded.
"Yeah Ryan and Jackson are blood brothers, but he hasn't seen him in a long time. I'd say about, six years? He mom never calls, visits, or emails him either. They lost contact" She said. I nodded.
"Oh, well, how does Jackson know my brother?" I asked. This was so weird. It's time to break out the magnifying glass.
"Jackson's best friend's girlfriend knew him and Bella. I don't really know their names, but I know they didn't get along at all. Jackson never met Bella or Edward though, so I don't really get it" she said confused. I nodded.
"So do you girls like it?" Sean asked with a smile. I looked up and shook my head.
"Sorry I wasn't listening. Like what?" I asked.
"We were going have you girls be vampires and us werewolves, since they're awesome. Then we were going to have you guys try and suck our blood, but it's poisonous and you die" He smiled. I gaped. That's scary that he made this up randomly, and most of it's true. Dad told me that if a vampire sucks the blood of a werewolf, they get very sick and weak, and it takes them a while to recover but they don't die.
"No that's stupid" Spencer said with a frown on her forehead.
"Well then you tell us a better idea" Sean said. She grinned, took the laptop and started typing up a new script.
I couldn't help but think about Jackson's connection to my parents. I barely knew about Victoria, it happened when I was a young child, I don't remember it but they said it was very dangerous and my parents even considered separating but thank god they didn't. I was so happy break was next so I could ask my parents about it.
Sorry it took me so long to update, but I hope you all like my updated version. Later bitches.
You know I'm adorable,
Lizzyy
