Yeah… so it's been forever since I last updated… again. Sorry. Anywho here's the next chapter. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Not mine…

BPOV

I walked into art and it was easy to spot Alice and Rose right away. Of course they were the most beautiful people in the room. One was short and fairy like. She had pixie cut black hair and was dressed to kill. Her outfit probably cost more than both my car and bike. The other was tall and blonde… and well hot, so she must have been Rosalie. Oddly enough they both had the same golden colored eyes huh… They obviously noticed me staring at them. The smaller one, the one I was assuming to be Alice smiled brightly exposing her startlingly bright white teeth, she was bouncing were she stood, while to blonde gave me a disinterested look along with a sneer and went back to her book. Oh yeah, that one was definitely Rose. I began to walk further into the class when in the blink of an eye Alice was standing in front of me. She was truly tiny, I would say just under five feet, yet somehow I had a feeling she wasn't one to mess with.

"You must be Bella! I'm so happy to finally get to meet you. You have to come sit with us. I'm Alice by the way, this is my sister Rose, don't worry about her she's a bitch to everyone…"

Alice the little pixie like creature just kept going on and on it was hard for me to keep up, I didn't even realize she had dragged me back to their station until I was seated next to Alice and across from Rose who had yet to acknowledge my presence.

"I can just tell were going to be best friends" Alice finished

"I hope so" I said "I was so fucking worried coming in half way through junior year, shit I thought I was fucked when that kid Mark or whatever wouldn't get a clue I was worried he'd try to hold me hostage at his table for lunch" I said in a quick rant, why do I always do that when I'm nervous, shit, why am I so nervous around these two. I looked up at the two of them, could I be that I saw a slight smile on Rosalie's lips… well if I did it quickly went away. Alice was just laughing it sounded like wind chimes.

"Well we're glad we could help Bella and I don't think Mike will be a problem anymore, at least once he sees that your with Jasper"

"Alice… I'm not with Jasper. I mean I just met him. Today. I mean yeah he's hot and everything. Your whole family is fricken gorgeous… and I'm rambling again"

"It's okay. And you and Jasper aren't together yet…"

"Oh, and what makes you so sure?"

"Alice "knows" things" Rosalie stated using air quotes joining our conversation.

The sarcastic bitch in me took over before I had a chance to stop myself.

"And she speaks, and here I was prepared for you to hold out and be a total bitch forever"

Alice just sat there with her mouth opened, since the second I met her this was the first time she was totally silent. There goes her knowing things. I was prepared for the rage of Rosalie and from what I learned from Jasper and Emmet I should be worried. Instead she laughed.

In between laughs I managed to hear her. " I don't think anybody besides my family has called me a bitch to my face before. I mean I know people call me a bitch and Ice Queen behind my back, but never to my face. I think we're going to get a long just fine Bella… I can see why Alice is so optimistic about you and Jasper"

I just sat there stunned and then class started. Usually my word vomit only gets me into trouble, this was new to me.

I always loved art class, it gave me a chance to just let go and sketch or paint, or just be creative. I was able to tune the rest of the world out. Today we were using pastels and it was free assignment. I decided to sketch the barn from my dreams… memory, whatever it was. This would be the assignment for the week, so I started off by sketching the frame of the barn and the farmhouse in the far behind it in the background. I was lost in my sketch when the bell rang pulling me from my daze. I looked over at Alice and Rosalie's sketches and even though they were also just beginning they were amazing. Alice was sketching what looked to be Paris, the Eiffel Tower was in the background and what seemed like the beginnings of a cobble stone street was in the foreground. Rose's was something I didn't expect from her at all. It looked like the framework of a car?

"Hey so I'll see you guys at lunch?"

"Yeah, hold on what class do you have next?" Alice asked as we were walking out of class.

"Ugh.. I've got gym next" I said looking down at my schedule

"Oh… I've got History and Rose has French…I don't think any of us have that class with you. Edward has Phys Ed. Too but he's a sophomore like me so he won't be in the same group as you"

"That's ok, I'll just see you guys at lunch" I said thankful that they wouldn't be able to witness the humiliation I would no doubt face.

"Okay see you then. We sit at the table in the back corner by the window"

I left the two and walked towards the double doors with the words Locker Room painted above. I groaned as I walked through the doors mentally preparing me for the hour of hell that was about to come.

It all started off in the locker room. I was getting changed into the gym uniform and I could already hear the other girls talking shit about my tattoos. I didn't really care about that. I loved my ink it was special to me and I really couldn't give two fucks what some losers had to say about them. Then I heard them mention the Cullens.

"I don't get what Jasper could possibly see in her I mean look at her she's a freak" sneered bad nose job to obviously fake boobs.

"I know right I mean she's not even that pretty" balloon bags responded

"Whatever, the Cullens are all weird anyways"

I couldn't sit there anymore.

"Listen Tweetle Dip Shit and Tweetle Dumb Fuck, you have something to say to me say it to my face. And as far as the Cullens go, just because they don't pay your sorry ass the time of day doesn't mean you can talk shit about them, as far as I'm concerned that earns them a few extra points in my book"

And with that I left the locker room, this was going to be one long class.

We were playing soccer today. And the Barbie twins had it out for me. So the next time Miss Potato head came charging at me with the ball I turned around and stuck out my leg. Somehow I managed to make contact with the ball, which flew into her face knocking her over backwards. I was trying to play coy, but I couldn't help the smile that crept onto my lips.

"Oops" I said as I walked over her body heading back into the locker room.

As I was walking off her clone came running up to her "Oh my God Julie are you OK?"

"Oh my God Lauren I think she broke my nose"

"It doesn't look broken… besides don't worry if it is I'm sure Dr. Asher will be able to fix it again".

By the time I got back into the locker room I was in full on hysterics. Serves her right for being a bitch. And with that I walked off to the cafeteria.