And thats where it all went to hell.
As soon as I walked into class and waved goodbye to Jared,I turned and stopped in stopped in midstep. Everyone was staring at me, giving me the death stare or sending me thoughts of hatred for being friends with the most popular guy in school. I spotted Jareds younger sister, Panielia, waving at me and smiling, pointing to the seat beside of her when she caught my eyes. I shrugged past the perky witchs and sat down next to her.
"Hey." I pulled the chair out from the lab table and set down my sketch book, my fingers still clutching it though to make sure no one else tried to demolish it.
"Hiyya! So how was your summer? Oh wait. I should know you spent it with me!" she laughed. "I'm so slow aren't I?" She laughed again oblivous to the stares she was gaining from the other students. Her happy-go-lucky style was what I liked most about Panelia, she always had a smile to give everyone. She was goregous too, sometimes I got confused because of it and thought that she was a hamies witch, witchs of youth and beauty, and talked to her about spells. SHe would look at me funny and I would have to quickly change the subject. I practically lived with the Hicks over the summer, I was with them for weeks at a time.
"Just a ltiile bit but thats okay 'cause we all love it. Brings out you innocent side." I gave her a smile, leaning back in my chair.
"Girls." called from the front in a stern voice.
When both me and Panelia switched our attention to him, his firm stern voice turned to jelly as did most when they saw two highly goregous girls sitting and conversing together. Also when a highly trained vamp uses mind control on him so he wouldn't just make her shush up.
"J-Just quiet it down a notch please."
I gave a kurk nod as so did Panelia, "Okay."
Unsure what to say he turned back around and tried to think of where he was and what he needed to do. Finally realizing he opened up the teachers guide to a lab, i suppose.
"Your one kinda scary you know that?" Panelia had begun to notice how adults tend to not push my buttons and even some smart teenagers (only because they knew my status as a monster) and treated me with even more respect than any normal teen human would.
I shrugged and stared straight ahead at the SMART board.
Just when I opened my text book we had gotten in advance the other day, a balled up peice of paper hit me in the side of the head.
I opened it and read:

Dont think just cause hes your friend, that he wants you. I'm the one he wants, not you, so back off freak

I looked behind me and saw Grace and her barbie friends sitting diagonaly from me. They were laughing and Grace just smirked at me, twirling the sharpy inbetween her fingers. My blood boiled. NO one ever said I was going for him or that I even liked him for that matter.
Angry, I glared at her and imagined her chair tipping and falling as she leaned back ever so slightly... and she did. She fell backwards and hit her shoulder on the desk side, making a loud painful thump!
"Ahh! Owww!"She held her shoulder as the small shocks of pain trailed down her arm. Seeing her in pain made me fell better and satisfyied just as it made me feel sad and horrible. I ignored all fellings and watched the scene play out boredly as it replayed it self in reality.