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Addison P.O.V. (I forgot how old she is, so she'll be twelve and acts/looks like seventeen year old)
"Mawwwwm!" I screamed, scared shitless. What the fuck was that nasty animal doing in my room! What the hell!
She ran into my tiffany blue, black and white room. My dad was right behind her, Uncle Laurent not far behind. Her hair was straight, it curled at the bottom and she was wearing sexy-red lingerie she and I bought at Victoria's Secret. My dad was, unfortunately, shirtless and was wearing black boxers. Uncle Laurent was in his pajamas.
"What's wrong?" Mom asked frantically searching me over.
I pointed at the fury animal on my laptop and screeched, "Kill it! Kill it! Kill it now!"
Dad started laughing and swiped it up in his pale hand, "A spider, Addy? A tiny spider?"
Glaring at him, I replied, "Those things can eat birds! I saw it with Justine on the boring-ass discovery channel!"
Uncle Laurent narrowed his eyes at me, "Do not use fowl language, Missy! We raised you better than to be a potty-mouth."
I shrugged and said, "It's not like I'm going to be a saint for the rest of my life, I mean hell-oo! All of the other kids at my school say things like this all the time. Hell, even Joshua!"
Joshua is my boyfriend of almost three months now. He's funny, sweet and best of all, he's the quarterback of the football team. We go very well together because I'm the captain cheerleader. Dad hates that fact, but Joshua's hot.
"Break up with him, Addison!" Uncle Laurent growled.
I smirked at him and demanded, "Out of my room, all of you!"
"Honey, just please-"
"I said out, jeez! You all get like this whenever I mention Josh! Ugh, it gets tiring, you know! Addison this, Joshua, Addison that ,Joshua! Did my grandparents, may they rest in peace, ever tell you Victoria break up with James!"
Mom was silent and lifted her hand up, I stared at it warily and screamed when it almost hit me in the face. I didn't flinch though, I wouldn't let her know that she was scaring the shit out of me.
"Victoria, c'mon babe, lets just," Dad looked at me sadly and sighed, "Go."
Uncle Laurent stared at me, as my parents filed out of my room. I raised my eyebrow, which I perfectly threaded myself, "What?" I groaned and fell onto my queen sized bed. Joshua's bed is a king... Hmm.
"What has gotten into you, Addison Vanessa Monroe?" he growled, his hand balled into tight fists.
I laughed and replied nonchalantly, "Puberty."
He made a face and then said, "I'm too thirsty right now that you seem like the perfect prey... We will continue this talk when I get back."
Wow, I barely noticed his eyes weren't gold anymore, they were black. Why is he such an idiot? If he drank humans like Mom, Dad and me, he wouldn't need to hunt twice every two weeks.
"Bye!" I waved, waiting for him to leave.
Once I knew he was gone for sure, I left my robe fall from my body and I inspected my outfit in my floor-length mirror. I look gorgeous, as always, duh.
My reddish brown hair, which looked darker than it's usal caraml orange, was in tight curls going down to the top of my breasts. They were small, but what can you do about it?
The cute top I'm wearing makes them look bigger though. It was a a darkish purple and went very well agaisnt my lightly tanned skin tone. Usually a color like this would was me out, but this slightly v-necked tshirt didn't. It felt comfortable and flowy.
I'm borrowing my mom's purple heels in the same color and her grey purse. I'm wearing skinny jeans, of course, and they made my legs look longer, which is good because Joshua is almost three heads taller than me at 6'5''. He's a large man, mmm.
I almost ran out of the door, but remembered to wear the locket he gave me on Valentine's Day and the gold bangle Tanya bought for me last time I visited Denali.
Man, I miss Tanya and Kate... Even Irina, but only a little bit. She'd be useful right now to distract my uncle.
Grabbing my cell phone, I ran out of there. Hopefully I did it quietly, too. Mom and Dad's 'sex night' was today and I really hope they take long. I mean, at least I don't get to hear it now.
My cell phone buzzed in my purse and I quickly answered it, "Hello?"
"ADDISON!" My friend Frida screamed. Yes, her parents named her Frida, how unfortunate for her. Everyone, even me, teases her behind her back about having a unibrow. Of course she doesn't, but it's funny to watch her go red and almost cry.
Also, I didn't like her much. She tries to copy my style, everything I do and basically, me.
In my cheery-peppy voice, I replied, "Oh My God! Frida, where are you bitch? I'm waiting outside of the school already! Hurry and get your ass over here before my parents figure out I'm not at home!"
Why am I waiting in front of Forks High? Well, this is where I told everyone to meet. We're going to go watch a movie in Seattle and since I don't have my own car, people pick me up and take me home, whether they want to or not.
I heard Frida clearly say, "Are you wearing a nasty purple shirt?"
Laughing I retaliated, "Are you wearing that nasty unibrow?"
She was silent for a moment before answering, I shaved it off and your shirt is gorge, hon. I'm right at the corner, I'll be there in five seconds, bye."
For five seconds I waited and finally, she came up in her Mercedes. I have no clue what kind of Mercedes it is, but it's just a car. Who really cares?
I noticed two people in her back seat and I entered the passenger side and gave her an air hug and kiss.
"Mwuah, Mwuah," we both said in unison, our lips on centimeters away from each other's cheeks.
I heard a moan in the back seat and quickly turned around, it was the slut-bitch, Nicole and Ritchie, the school player. Nicole caught my gave and snorted, which caused snot to splat onto Ritchie's face.
"What the fuck, Nicole? You fucking bit- Oh, hey Addison," he greeted, winking at me.
Batting my perfectly curled and mascara covered eyelashes at him, I said, "Hi, Ritchie. Who're you bringing to the movies?"
"Obviously me, Addison!" Nicole said in a way-to-sweet voice.
I shrugged at her, "I thought you like French Fry?"
Ritchie and I were close, he told me his secrets and I gave him advice. No way in hell was I going to give him my secrets though. French Fry was Frida because he genuinely liked her and I was her friend.
He was supposed to ask her to go with me and Joshua, Carrie and Dominic, another cheerleader-football player couple, to Seattle to watch a movie.
"French Fry said no, so this is my revenge."
I nodded, "How did you ask the Fry to go?" I hope he didn't say his usual, Hey babe, you and I could be together forever.
"I did my together stuff?" he said, making it sound like a question.
Groaning, I grabbed my mini perfume bottle and sprayed him, "No! No, bad Ritchie! I told you that girls hate that and only the desperate slutty go for it!" I looked at Nicole glancing at us and added, "Clearly, I'm right."
Ritchie laughed and pushed my hand away from him, "Shut up, I was desperate. I'm not even in the mood. Well, not that much."
"Whatever," I said icily and turned in my seat to face the window.
Frida was clearly uncomfortable and even though I don't like her as much as she thought I did, I felt bad for her. She's had a secret crush on Ritchie for who knows how long, but she doesn't want to have sex with him because she's a virgin and very spiritual. She wants to be married.
I turned on the radio and a a Chris Brown song came on. I left it there because I knew how much Nicole hated him.
My phone vibrated again and it was a text message from Joshua.
"Joshie texted me," I squealed.
Hey babe R u comin or not? im here with carrie nd dom. where R u? i miss u ;)
Hi baby, we're just ten min. away? ughh, IDIOT RITCHIE asked SLUTTY NICOLE instead of Frida to the moviess? i thought u were gonna talk 2 him about that? Eeeeewwwww, Nicole is touchin my huuuurrrrrr!
"Nicole?" I asked, as goosebumps streamed on my arms.
Her face seemed to be stroking my curls, "WHAT?" She screamed.
She yelled at me. I did not need that from a low-class poor person, "STOP TOUCHING ME!" I yelled right back.
Immediately, the hands dropped from my hair, "You have the same hair as the woman who killed my best friend," she whispered.
"Your crazy!" I said back to her, my eyes widening. Crap, I knew my mom shouldn't have fed from that girl who smelled like licorice. It's strange that I can smell human's scents because when one of them has B.O. they all have body odor.
For the next ten minutes, Frida kept getting lost until Joshua waved at her car and I got out.
Joshua and I ran to each other. He took hold of my waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck as he hoisted me up. Then the make-out session began. I absolutely love his taste. Exactly like pineapples and brown sugar.
I left his hands go up my blouse and the good kind of goosebumps graced my body. I've been having a lot of sexual tension in my body and kissing Josh feels so good.
"Hey babe," he panted against my lips. His breath was warm and smelled like mint, he was prepared for me.
"Hmm," I moaned, "Hi." I managed to squeak.
The rest of this night is going to be great, I can just feel it.
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