Alright. I thought of the second chapter. So I think I should start doing disclaimers…..

I do not own twilight but I own Brandon! ^_^

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PyPOV

I groaned. A bright light hit me.

"WAKE UP!" some douche yelled.

I lazily touched the face above me, I squeezed the nose and then I slapped the face with both hands.

"What Max?" I asked.

"Why the hell do I get a call from your school saying you missed the classes after lunch? Why do I get home to see my baby sister sleeping not doing her homework? And who the fuck is Brandon?!" He yells at me.

Brandon, Brandon, Brandon. Why does that name sound familiar. Come on think…..Oh yeah! Strange Brandon boy with the red eyes.

"Well no need to yell! I'm right here you know. First question I will not answer. Second question I had a fucking shitty day! And Brandon is a sweet and strange boy I met walking back home." I yelled back at him.

He grumbles, "Go get dressed. You have to go to school."

I get up and change in a black lacey tutu (covers up everything and stops at mid-thigh), a white tank top, and an Abbey Dawn jacket that was little ears on the hood. Look out La Push! Pyper Wills is going to shock the world! I grab my converse and put them on.

I rush to the bathroom to do my hair. I curl it and put it half up and down with a black velvety bow. Then I put on my make-up and put some of that on. I don't use much make-up. Then I brush my teeth.

Wow that's a lot to do in a bathroom.

I run downstairs grabbing my poptart and walk out the door with my bag and black rain jacket.

And I start walking to school.

"Hey Pyper!" someone said. I jumped a bit.

I saw that it was Brandon. Wow he really meant what he said yesterday.

I look down and mumble a "Hey."

"Hey….Why are you looking down? You should show the world that you're beautiful." He said. I blushed.

Why is he so forward?

I look up at him. I look at his eyes and I see they are different today. The red is a bit duller and has a golden tint in them. Weird but pretty. "You have gorgeous eyes," I tell him.

Shit….I did not just say that out loud.

I start blushing furiously. God I feel so embarrassed that I look down again.

"There's no reason to be embarrassed. You have gorgeous, unique eyes." He tells me. I look at him in the eyes to see if he is being serious. Well I got my answer. He is serious.

"Thanks," I mumble, "I should start walking to school."

"Yea….." He agreed. I don't know if I think I heard him right. But I think he said with sadness. But why is that?

When we got to the school.

He kisses my forehead again, for some odd reason. He promises me he will see me again.

I walk towards the door while avoiding people and flying footballs. I get to my locket and put in my stuff and grab the usual stuff I need.

I walk to homeroom and sit down in my usual seat. Once again I wait.

When the bell rings. HE sits down next to me.

"Hey, look I'm sorry about the foot-" He started to say.

"Now what? Shut the fuck up. And fuck off and go die in a damn hole," I told him and then flipping him off.

He looks real shock. Yea…Didn't think the freak had it in her.

I hear him talking to his douche bag buddy, Quil. Well Quil is really sweet. It's HIM and Embry that are the douche bags.

They are talking about how Embry is now hanging out with Jared Thail and Paul Walker.

I ignore them. And wait for the bells to Art class.

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I'm drawing Hell. Literally I'm drawing Hell. It has devils and everything. I start to paint it during half the class time. Once I finish it I put it on the rack to dry.

I clean up my spot and pack up because the bell is going to ring.

Once it rings. I walk to my locker.

I open it and grab my lunch bag. I decided to make a lunch this time.

I turned on my iPod and Little Things by Good Charlotte was playing.

"Hey shit load," someone said. And that made me snap. My ticking bombed really BOOMed.

I punched the guy who called me that. And that was Paul Walker.

Wow, who knew I had it in me. I punched the guy who has slept with almost all of the girls in the school population. He hasn't gotten to me at all. And I'm proud to be the virgin I am. Wait that probably doesn't sound right.

I look at Paul to see my hand not really injured. But his nose is slightly broken.

He is looking at me with slight shock and anger. Whatever dude. Get over it. You got punched by a girl. Build a bridge made of your wimpy sperm and get over it.

I walk away from the whole scene. Grabbing all my stuff and closing my locker.

I walk to the Art room. Pushing people out of my way. Especially pushing Jacob Black real hard.

All of the student body are in shock.

I get to the Art room.

Ms. Leaf looks at me and nods. I get to my canvas and start to draw.

I don't know what I'm drawing but it seems to be a person. When I finish the drawing I get my paint and start to paint it.

When I finish it. I take a look at it.

It was a shirtless boy. His jeans were hanging low on his hips, hands in his pocket, pale, blonde hair, and blue eyes. That's when I gasped. I drew Brandon but with blue eyes. How strange is that?

"Who is that? Your boyfriend?" Ms. Leaf asks behind me.

"W-what n-n-n-no," I stutter, "that is just an acquaintance."

"Oh! I'm sorry," she apologized.

"It's fine. Can I take my art home?" I ask.

"Sure. Anyways you need a new art bag," She tells me.

That is true. My art bag is loaded with painting and drawings. There is scattered paint all over it.

I grab my stuff and walk home. Seeing that Ms. Leaf will be telling them that I had a hard day.

I pull on my hood of my jacket and rain jacket. I start walking home.

"Hey," Brandon calls out.

"Oh hey." I greeted him.

"What's in the big bag?" He asks. Curiosity is filled in his eyes.

"Oh…umm…just some of my artwork." I told him.

"Can I see them?" Wow this boy is surely curious.

I look up at the sky because it's raining. He gets the point and pulls me towards a very big tree.

The tree keeps us from getting wet.

I show him my artwork but not the one of him.

When he is looking at the artwork, I notice that he is not wearing a rain jacket or a shirt really. My eyes roam a bit. His wet hair makes him look like a Greek god. I blush a bit. Trying to hide my blush.

"These are really great……Hey what's this one?" He says.

"N-n-n-n NO! Sorry but please don't look at it." I plead with my eyes. But he grabs it anyways and I cover my face in embarrassment. I start blushing real bad.

"I uhhhhhh……." I say in embarrassment. I just met this dude, and he probably thinks I'm some weirdo.

"How do you do this? These are really good. Even this one." He chuckles, pointing at the one of him.

"I just do draw things without knowing what I'm drawing," I mumble.

"Can you show me some more of your artwork?" He asks, giving me back my artwork.

"Yea maybe some other time," I tell him, "I need to get home it's really cold."

"K," He grabs my hand and looks at it, "What happened?"

His eyes are menacing. It's like he has known me for long time and wants to protect me. It's really weird and quite strange.

"I punched a guy," I said with a little bit of pride.

"Really? Did it feel good to punch him?" He asks.

I nod. He chuckles.

When we get to my front door.

"I will see you tomorrow," He says, kissing my forehead again. What is with this dude and kissing my forehead?

"Bye," I whisper. I don't know why I'm whispering.

"Bye, Friend." And he goes off.

I smile I have a friend. My first real friend. I smile widely.

I walk inside.

I see Max asleep on the couch.

I put my rain jacket on the coat rack and take off my shoes.

I open the fridge to get some ice for my hand. I turn on my iPod and the Year 3000 by Jonas Brothers was playing.

I'm not a huge fan of them. I only like some songs from them and that's it.

I walk up to the basement. Displaying my art in random places. I smile at my artwork. I put the one of Brandon in a different area. Away from the others.

I walk up to my room. To do my homework. Ugh! I hate homework. Why do they even bother giving us homework when a few are really going to do it.

Thinking back on my day. It was awesome and strange. I smile.

I can't wait for tomorrow. I have a real friend for the first time. I smile more bigger.

I look outside, to see a giant wolf outside. It was russet brown. Looking at me. Weird……

I look back at my homework and get to work. Waiting for tomorrow to come to see my new friend.

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Well there it is! I'm making sure the relationship is going slow. So no one is getting around the dating part anytime soon. So just wait by the way listen to the music from this chapter and the first chapter. The songs are really good. Review please and BYE!