Heeeeyyy everybody, this is my second chapter. Hope everyone likes it. The only reason I'm updating to day is if I don't I will probably be mauled tomorrow at school, since so far, my only readers are my two buddies. I hope you all like it. BTW if either of you (You know who you are) maul me about not updating I WILL make Alex and Seth act like crazy love-struck hillbillies. It would be terrible. Everyone out there, my goal is to get reviews from 5 yes that's right 5 different people. So far, I'm 2/5 there. Yes that's you -, and --. Thanks.

DISCLAIMER: Sadly, I don't have brunette hair, and I'm not an adult. Ms. Meyer would be rather put out with me if I claimed to be her. So there you go.

READING TIME!!!


Chapter 2, Brownies

Alexandra's POV

There he is, the most wonderful being in all of creation, staring at me.
I can feel the blush crawling up my 's almost a good thing we're at school.
He could never think about you that way. Brain, if you don't stop being a pessimist, and ruining my fantasies, I will eat so much junk food I will cause myself to burst an artery.That will kill you, too. Also, that will just make the fantasies stop abruptly.
Know what brain? I'll replace you with my stomach. After all you're only flesh and chemicals, and guess what, that's what stomachs are to.
I'm going to shut up now. Thank you
. Lets jump for joy, it's off to math. Who's being a pessimist now? Oh shut up, math is bad enough to pessimistic about.
At least Seth is in math with you. Finally you make sense, brain. Ahhh! He's so cute!
But do I really like him? Or is this just a physical attraction. Hmm.
I'll have to think about that. Maybe he'll ask me out, and I'll get to know him then, and see if his personality matches his looks.
"Hello, Alex." "Hi, Mr. Sham"
Mr. Sham has got to be the most decrepit old man in the history of decrepit old men, but he's sweet, and not a bad teacher.
Hooray for daily instructions. Take out your math books and solve problem 4 on page 73 after you turn in your homework.
Whew, good thing I already did problem 4, this gives me more time to think.
But what are you going to think about?
Don't you know brain?
–Sigh-, yes.

Seth's POV

"Great. First period math." I grumbled. I wouldn't get to see Alexandra until lunch.
"Dude you know Alexandra is in your math class."Embry said, coming up behind me.
"Quil told you, didn't he?"
"Yup, he's also on the phone with Emily, since he Sam's patrolling."
"Why Emily? Why not Billy, or another one of our parents."
"Do you honestly think that when Sam phases back, he'll be crazy about seeing Billy, or one of our parents. Or do you think he'll go see Emily." "Hm. Good point. Wait a second, how do you know that she's in my math class?"
"Holy guacamole, you are oblivious. I know that because I'm in your math class."
"Oh. Well I for one, wasn't expecting that."
"Aw, you little kids are so cute."
"Shut up, you're only what, two years older than me?"
"Two and a half." Embry sniffed.
"Whatever, physically we all stay about 22 for how many years?"
"And for those long years, you can be jealous of my intellect since physically we will be equal."
"That's right Embry, because I'm so jealous of a monkey's I.Q." I said, dripping with sarcasm.
"You better believe it."

"Hello boys."
"Hi Mr. Sham" Embry and I droned.
He must be the teacher at the school. He's nice though, in a 'Mr. Rodgers' kind of way.
Ah, the daily instructions. Mr. Sham writes instructions on the board for our daily warm up.
Take out your math books and solve problem 4 on page 73 after you turn in your homework.
How in the world am I supposed to concentrate on math when she's sitting right in front of me!
A note fluttered on to my notebook. Gee, I wonder who it's from.
You should ask Alexandra to sit by you at lunch. –E
Wow, the note's from Embry. What a surprise.
Fine, I will after class. I scribbled, and tossed it over my shoulder.
Here comes the return note. Wait, is it for me? NO!
It went right over my head, straight on to Alexandra's desk.
WHAT DID THAT NOTE SAY?! I quickly tossed the note to Embry.
Chill out, I just took the liberty of inviting her for you. The note from Embry said.
Inviting her where?
Another note landed on my desk, but it wasn't from Embry.
Umm, this was unexpected, but sure, I'll sit with you at lunch today. –Alex
I stared blankly at the note for a second.
Then Mr. Sham Started the lesson, but all I could think of was the beautiful girl in front of me, and the upcoming lunch period, when I could share my brownie.
Girls are suckers for chocolate. Right?



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