Yeah here we go for the hundredth time

Hand grenade pins in every line

Throw 'em up and let something shine

Going out of my fucking mind

Edward's POV:

As expected, Royce and I pulled into the parking lot late. We reported to the office and got our schedules.

A short and round woman with her glasses on the bridge of her nose printed out our schedules and lectured us about 'making good impressions' or some shit like that before sending us even later to homeroom.

"Yo Cullen, what room are you in?" Royce scanned his over before shoving it in his pocket.

"Room 121. You?" I knew we probably weren't in the same room since C and K aren't anywhere near each other in the alphabet.

"Room 209. Hey, remember Jasper Whitlock?" I froze dead in my tracks. Of course I remembered Jasper. Jasper, Royce, and I were best friends, Huey, Dewey, and Louie.

"Of course I do. Why you asking?" I ran my hand through my hair.

"Well, apparently after he moved to Boston, he moved back here 2 years ago. But because they redrew the district lines, he had to go to Forks instead of Montesano. We're gonna sit with him at lunch. Cya" And then Royce and I walked our separate ways.

I waltzed in with a huge smile in my face since I was finally going to see Jasper again. After a moment of flashbacks, I realized everyone's eyes were on me. It's not like they know me, their stares so accusing of my wrong doing. Shit, I've only been in this room for 30 seconds.

"-and I assume you're Mr. Cullen." An annoyed voice said from my side and I jumped, slightly startled. I didn't notice the figure when I walked in.

I cleared my throat. "Yes, sir." I handed him my late pass I received from the secretary and he inspected for a moment and then marked something on his clipboard.

"Well, Mr. Cullen welcome to Forks High School. I'm Mr. Bender. You'll be sitting behind Ms. Brandon." He pointed to a petite girl with short, spiky black hair and dark brown eyes. She smiled and waved and I waved awkwardly back.

When I sat down, she spun around immediately.

"Hi, I'm Alice." She held out her tiny, manicured hand.

"Edward." I shook her hand loosely, and when she faced forward, the back of her hoodie said 'Whitlock.'

Royce never mentioned anything about Jasper getting pussy-whipped.

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