A/N Well no one reviewed my last chapter LL but I got tired of waiting for reviews so I've decided to post this chapter. I know there short write know but honestly when I thought up this story I had some of the middle of the story and the end….nothing on the beginning so sorry.
Disclaimer- I don't own Twilight L but I own Meghan J
MPOV (Meghan's POV)
Well this is it, I sighed quietly to myself, new school new life. In some ways I thought I should be happy, I was finally free from them, but I wasn't. All because the only good thing to happen in my life was back in Bath New Hampshire. It shouldn't matter any more that good thing was gone, he was gone.
I looked at the school and well it was the same size as my old high school. Bath had a population of 947, yes 947 you know nine hundred forty seven. My elementary school had about sixty kids in it. Crazy right? My high school was a combination of four towns making around three-hundred kids.
That was my old life and for some unknown reason something was making it so I had to come here. Was I happy? I honestly couldn't tell you, because I didn't know and it scared me. I normally always knew, my life wasn't made up of much, just pain and him. While I was gazing at the school I failed to notice a kid come up to me.
"Hi, I'm Mike Newton." After getting over the shock of some kid sneaking up on me I was able to make out a skinny blond blue eyed boy with a round face, honestly he looked twelve. It didn't escape my notice that his eyes were aiming a little to low. Ew.
"Umm hi, I'm up here." I said pointing to my face, yeah not happening Mike. I really didn't want to do this I wanted to be alone, I always was alone.
"Sorry." Newton muttered, I had a habit of calling people I didn't like by there surname, so basically everyone.
"Sure." I said rolling my eyes. I'm not a people person, I grew up knowing I couldn't. My life was to harsh, I was too different. Sad really but I learned to build I shield hiding me from the world doing what I had to.
"Umm your name?" Newton asked, yes he was finally realizing I was dangerous. On sight I looked it sort of. I had put on a tight fitting black long sleeved shirt, with dark blue skinny jeans. Was I Goth not really I just wore what reflected my mood, so black was my wardrobe.
"Meghan Shaw." I replied curtly. Before I could say anything some short brunette wearing a very short mini skirt and a too small shirt walked up.
"Hi I'm Stanley Jessica Stanley." Who was she freaking' Mrs. James Bond? She was glaring at me well I guess I don't have to try to make her hate me she already does.
"Hey Jessica, this is Meghan Shaw she's new." Really? I thought, no I'm just your friend Mary who went and got plastic surgery. Well I guess I'm just smart because Stanley looked ready to drool. Yes she gets the honor of the surname.
"Well this has been great but I got to go to class." I smiled, well tried to smile.
"You need me to show you where your classes are." I was ready to tell Newton no but Jessica answered for me.
"Oh I'm sure she'll be fine let's go Mike." Wow, Stanley your almost as bid as a Bitch as me.
"But-" Newton started.
"I said let's go!" They walked off quickly and I ran to get to my first class, Trig. I knew I was smart, it was hard to be dumb at Bath they probably have the best school system in the country. Still I hate Trig. I walked into the class just before bell and walked up to the teacher.
"Hi I'm Meghan Shaw, I'm new here." I handed her a slip of paper to have her sign. Yes I could be polite, I really was a good kid but well live my life and try to be nice.
"Hello Meghan yes you can sit next to Isabella Swan." I froze I suddenly felt like everything made sense. I turned and I saw that the only seat was next to a beautiful brunette with dark dead brown eyes. Isabella San you are the reason I'm here, I knew on sight she had lost a loved one. Damn it I was going to have to help her with her problem, but I had the same one.
I walked over to her seat preparing myself, how was I going to do this? Well might as well introduce myself, can't remember if the teacher did.
"Hi I'm Meghan, and your not alone." Her head snapped up but I couldn't say anymore. For one I didn't know what to say two the teacher was talking. I thought I was scarred before well that doesn't compare to now. So when the bell rang I did what cowards do, run.
I went to my locker quickly just to waste time, again coward. I muttered to myself till I reached English. I went in and gave the teacher my slip and turned to face the class praying she wouldn't be here, but guess what? She was and the only open seat was next to her.
Oh well I'll just have to deal. Half way through class she realized I was there. Yeah I knew what that was like, I still did. The pain, the sleepless nights, the feeling of being ripped to shreds whenever something reminded you of him, and worse the lost of hope and will to live. My heart reached out to Isabella, I knew that, that's what I looked like. I talked tough but I wasn't, my life was over I had no family to look to, by choice, and no friends but Isabella Swan most likely does. I was going to help her, I looked at her briefly. I had too.
A/N end of Chapter two. I didn't imagine Meghan acting mean but I thought as I wrote this it wouldn't make sense if I didn't. Well I bet your all wondering what is Meghan's past like well review and I will post the next chapter and you will find out more. Now press the button or I'll throw my dictionary at you.