Ch. 3

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On with the story!

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I turned my head. Just as my eyes reached the door in walked...

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In walked Alice. Lydia and I were sitting near the back of the classroom, out of view of the annouying stares of our classmates. Alice, being the way she is, sits next me, of course. She turned towards me with a dazzling smile on her pixie-like face.

"Hello, my name is Alice Cullen. Were new here as well." she held out her hand. I took it and continued.

" Hello Alice, I'm Olivia Alexander and this is my sister Lydia. I think I bumped into your brother earlier in the office." I told her while she shook Lydias hand.

"Yes, that was my brother Edward, my other brothers' name is Emmet. My boyfriends name is Jasper, and sisters' name is Rosalie. I can see that you and your family are like us, but why are you the only one wearing contact lens? You aren't new born are you?" she noticed my ice blue eyes and became worried.

"No," I laughed " I'm not a new born. Actually I'm the head of my family.I have three brothers. Edmund, Mason, and Peter. And two sisters. Lydia here, and

Madison." the rest of the conversation was spent on the topic of shopping. Of course this is Alice we're talking about.

The class was teacher was finished and the class was packing up, the bell was about to ring.

"How about you and your family caome by the house about 7'o clock tonight. We can all sit down and talk." Alice sugested.

"That's perfect Alice. We'll be there." I smiled to asure her. She seemed to relax a little bit.

The bell rang.She gave me a peice of paper with her adress on it and left to room with a fleeting smile. Lydia and I followed quickly behind. We had almost every class together. Next was english, my favorite subject. We walked in to the room and people stared. Of course, why couldn't people just leave us alone?

We ignored them and made our way to the back of the room. It was harder for classmates to stare if we were behind them, but they still found a way. After a few death glares from me the finally looked forward again.

Today not even english could hold mt attention. I was to busy thinking about tonight. Would he let me see Alice and Emmett, or the rest of the family? Just because he didn't want doesn't they dont', right? The truth is I've missed all of them so much since they left.

When I finally convince my self that I'm over him, he just walks right back into my life to make me dout myself again. Was I honestly over him? This was so much easier when he wasn't around. When we were who knows how many miles apart. With him in suck close proximity I wasn't sure an more.

I need time to think without people and noises around. I was so lost in thought that I didn't realize the bell had rang until Lydia waved her hand in front of my face, ending my train of thought.

"C'mon Olivia we have to go to lunch." she informed with worry clear in her topaz eyes.

"I don't think I'm going to lunch. Will you do me a favor and tell the rest of my teachers that I got ill and went home?" She noded and said she would. Before I could make my way to the car she grabbed my arm.

"What's with you Olivia? You zone out in english and then you say your going home? Are you okay?" She let go my arm.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I just need time to think, that's all. I'll meet you and the others at home alright?" and with that I went to the car.

I drove without looking at the road, and let my mind wander. Before I knew it I was at the end a familer trail were the black top ended. I got out of my car and made my way to the meadow. Our meadow. Well, now I suppose it's just his. That is the way it started out. I ran without looking where I was going, narrowly advoiding trees.

Ah, the beauty of the meadow. From the multi-colored wild flowers that cover every inch of grass to the slight breeze that ruffled them, or the sound a of a babling brooke just in tree line. Rays on sun that broke through the relentless gray of the clouds spotted the ground in various places. It brought back so many memories.

Then, I saw a thing laying on the ground. In the for of a human, but not quite. It was unnaturaly beautiful, and where the sun hit his exposed skin of his arms spakled like diamond were embedded into his skin.

My legs were useless, just inmoble marble. Could it possibly be him? No, it couldn't, could it?