Destined for Love [Jacob Black & Nessie Cullen]03

Discliamer In my own little world of rainbows and unicorns I own twilight

(Nessie pov)

I couldn't get out of history fast enough. Really, this was just rediculous? I must be going through that "crush-on-best-friend" phase, I tried to convince myself. It did nothing but allow the thoughts to float more and more through my head. Fantastic.

I rushed to my next class, Advanced Algebra, and slumped into my seat in the back of the class. I watched as the class filled with students, Embry slid in seconds before the bell rang and walked swiftly to the back of the class. He sat down next to me and dropped his book dramatically on the desk. Other than Jake, Embry was my closest friend. I seemed to be closer to the werewolves than the rest of my family, considering I didn't think they smelled all that bad. My family on the other hand insisted that they "reeked" and the werewolves seemed to feel the same way about my family.

"Where's Quil?" I whispered so softly that no one with normal hearing would be able to detect it. Embry's head quickly turned to me.

"Visiting Claire, he'll be back later tonight," Embry whispered back. Moving around with us had been the hardest on Quil, considering his imprint still lived in La Push.

The reason we had a pack of werewolves traveling around with us constantly had, in my opinion, never been fully explained to me. My father had told me that it was because of an alliance formed back when they almost battled the Volturi. I was only a few months at the time, yet I remembered it vividly. Practically a hundred vampires had gathered in Forks to battle over a child, me.

We moved away from Forks when I was about half a year old considering my family was starting to look a bit suspicious. We only moved a couple hours away, so we could still visit my Mom's Dad. Who was very much mortal. He knew all the details about our way of life, even though he had resisted knowing at first. But now, he was okay with it.

I heard the teacher call on me and I pulled myself out of my thoughts. I gave the answer and the teacher nodded. I don't know why the teaching staff always called on my family and I, we never got anything wrong. For god's sake my father has graduated from college at least nine times, two times also finishing medical school. Perhaps the teachers were on some quest to stump us. Please.

I vaguely payed attention to the remainder of class before heading off to the car when the bell rang

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