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Chapter Three
Edward Cullen
I groaned as I turned over, which only after I had learnt was a bad idea as I met the floor with a loud 'thud'.
My mom appeared at my side stroking back my hair that had fallen on my forehead. "You OK honey." I just grumbled a yes, a smile breaking on my face till I noticed James in the love seat on the other side of the room as he smirked at me.
I looked away and got up, gulping the glass of water my mom had given me in one. "Thanks mom." I croaked. "I'm going to my room." I gave her a quick hug and kiss on the check before going into my bedroom.
If it was even a bedroom. It didn't consist of a bed. Just a mattress on the floor. James had broken it one day when I'd come home from school, I don't know how, I don't want to know how. But my mom or James couldn't afford to get a new one. I'd offered to sell my Volvo but my mom wouldn't allow it. "It's a gift from your grandfather, don't be so silly." My mom had said and promised she'd get me one once she'd found the money. I snorted to myself as I lay on the falling apart mattress. James literally drank our remaining money from our bills.
I rolled over onto my side feeling tired, and let myself dream about brunette angels.
Alice Brandon
I smiled at my appearance in the make-up. I looked amazing. As per usual.
I turned my head from side to side double checking for any imperfections. I grinned wider, then gave myself a pep talk. "Keep quite." I whispered to myself as I watched myself in the bathroom mirror. "It's not so hard to keep quite and not say anything. Just don't say a word at school." I nodded at myself in the mirror realising how pathetic I looked.
I sighed. But it was necessary after last nights discussion with my mother. She didn't want me to get into trouble with my dad.
"Your lucky your still even in that school Mary!" My mother yelled. "Do you know how much trouble your father and I went through to get you into that school after your bad reputation? And to stop you from getting kick out earlier?" I mom wagged her finger at me. "Don't mess this up honey, because if you do, your out of this house."
"Yes mom." I'd sighed like a little pushover.
I sighed heavily taking a deep breathe. I knew what would calm my nerves. I ran into my bedroom grabbing some of the money I'd hidden in my sock drawer and escaped to school far too early for me.
I parked my porshe and ran over to the 'pot hole' as I liked to call it.
"Jasper?" I called quietly.
I peered behind the tree where most of the needles and baggies lay, and there he was, smiling to himself as he stared at a bush.
He turned towards me looking frantic, and stood up immediately. "What are you doing here?" He asked.
I held out my hand. "Alice Brandon." I introduced myself.
He looked at my hand frowning. "I know who you are, but why are you out of all people here?"
I turned my head to look back over my shoulder. "I want something. Anything. Your the only person I know that deals."
He shook his head. "I'm not giving you any."
My mouth hung open.
"No offence or anything... but I'm not going to do that to you Alice. I've seen you happy with your friends. You have people that worry about you."
I snorted as I sat on the bench. He was previously sitting next to. "You mean what my parents want me to be?"
"They're looking out for you."
I sighed and before I could argue with him he said two words that managed to crush me.
"Just leave." His stare was hard. I stood up huffing as I walked off, before flipping him the finger and walking back out onto campus.
What made him so special?
Jasper Whitlock
I sighed as I let her run away.
I couldn't win over someone as special as her with drugs. I wouldn't mess up her life. She could do something great with her life and everyone in the school knew that she'd go far with her life.
Bella Swan
I smiled at the sunny weather. I decided I'd make the most of it and grabbed my guitar and went to sit on the grass. I was nice and early and the sun had just risen.
Exactly how I preferred my day to begin.
I began strumming and making up tunes on it, whilst writing little songs. She only trouble was I'd have to have someone else to play with.
I yawned and smiled at a lady bug as it crawled over my notepad.
I could see the usual Volvo come into the parking lot. The driver looking relieved to be here. I snorted. At least I'm not the only one desperate to come to school this early.
Edward Cullen
As I pulled into the parking lot I noticed my brunette angel sitting there on the grass in a halo of sunlight on a beautiful acoustic guitar.
Maybe I should talk to more people my age. I don't know why I bothered listening to James when I was at school, he couldn't see me here, he couldn't control me here. This was like my little heaven in hell. I smiled as I plucked up some confidence to go and confront the angel as I picked up my own guitar from the passenger seat and made my way over to her.
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