People started coming in around 9:30. Now I was feeling nervous because girls were looking at me like they hate me and the guys kept on staring at me like I was a piece of meet. The bell rang and went into room 3, my English class. I walked in a I was the last person in the class so everybody was looking up at me. " Hello what can I help you with?" said the teacher.

"Hi , I am new here." Ugh, I hated when you could here the accent in my voice. Now everybody knows I'm different.

" Let me see that paper. Well okay welcome to English honors. My name is Mrs. Banks. Just say your name to the class and say where your from."

Even more embarrassing. "Hi my name is Kimberly Conwell and I'm originally from here but I stayed in the Philippines for 3 years" I heard ooh's and ahh's. "Very interesting. Take a seat next to Mr. Thail over there."

The class was so packed I had to shove my way through the seats and I swear someone tried to trip me and someone touched my butt. When I got to my row the Thail guy's chair was in my way " Excuse me" I said. Guess he didn't hear me so I poked him in the shoulder, every muscled shoulders.

He look up at me then I swear it was like the world just stopped. He was definitely the most hottest, handsomest, and hunkiest man I had every seen in my entire life. Something in my chest was pulling me to him like a mime doing that one trick with the rope. Just the way he looked at me was like I was the most beautiful person on the planet. I could stare at those grey eyes forever. Wait a second! Wait a second! Wait a second! I would know those eyes any where. It was Jared Thail. Thee Jared Thail.

" Excuse me Mr. Thail and Ms. Conwell. I do have a class to teach." I looked up and muttered "Sorry" Jared moved his seat so I could pass by. I sat down and straightened my dress and started the assignment on the board. Every once in a while I would feel his eyes on me and when I looked at him he would turn is head away. I giggled and heard him say "you have a really cute laugh" and I blushed.

Half way through the class period he asked me " Kimberley, can I borrow a pencil"

" Kimmy, you can call me Kimmy and here you go." I said as I handed him the pencil. He reached out and grabbed it and touched my hand in the process. Let me tell you it was hot in the Philippines , but damn his hand was hot. " Are you sick or something because if you are we can go to the nurse?" "No, No I'm fine just a trait in the family" he said with humor in his voice

" Class free time for the rest of the period" said the teacher.

I put my books back in my bag. " So , why were you in the Philippines" Jared said trying to make small talk.

" Just because I thought I needed something new in my life and my mom side of the family lives there."

"You probably have an exciting life huh?" he asked

"Not really just the same routine wake up, go to school, go to sleep, but just in a different country."

I took out my schedule to see my next class. I have… Algebra2 next.

" Let me see your schedule." said Jared. I passed it to him. He looked it over and had a smile on his face. I wonder what he was smiling at. " I guess we have all the same class except for 5th. Praise God, Heaven, and Jesus. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Now I actually have an excuse to talk to him. Hopefully I won't turn into my old lovesick puppy dog ways again.

The next fifteen minutes Jared asked about what life across the world was. I answered every single question, but one question left me stumped.

" So Kimmy, what did your... boyfriend say about coming back to La Push?" he asked in a hesitant way. Should I tell the truth or should I seem like I was a prized possesion in the Philippines?

"Well, I wouldn't know what he would say" i saw his smile turn upside down "because i don't have one" He smiled even more brightly then when I first saw him.