Chapter 4 E-POV

Meeting the gang

Classes passed pretty fast. But then ahain I wouldbt really know because my mind has been else where. More specifically on the girl for the parking lot.

I walked into the cafatiria and quickly saw Emmets giant frame in the mass of students.

They were sat with two other people. One boy and one girl both of which looked like models from a magazine.

Both had blonde hair and where quite tall. the boy was lanky and the girl, well, she might not be my type,but damn she was hot.

Alice stepped forward and introduced us.

"Edward this is my best friend and Em's girlfriend Rosalie Hale."

She smiled

"hey, you can call me Rose. Rosalie is so old fashioned." I muttered a hi.

"and this is my boyfriend and Emmet's best friend Jazz."

I eyed up the guy sat infront of me. He seemed like a nice guy, from a first glance you wouldn't think much of him but when you look closely you can see that he isn't a force to be reconned with.

He smiled a slightly lob sided grin and I couldn't help but smile back.

"hello, you an call me jasper." I nodded in recognition.

I didn't eally join in the conversations I just listened to what they were saying when curiosity hit me.

"jasper?"

"ummmm" he replied. He seemed to be daydreaming about something.

"how old are you?" that snapped him right back to reality. His eye's held sadness.

"is it really that obvious?" he replied glumly with distant eyes. Worried I'd upset him I stumbled to reply.

"no, no, I um, its just that compared to everyone else your so…."

I tried to reason without offending him.

"different?" he offered to me.

"yeh" I said sheepishly.

"I'm 19 I got held back a year last year because I had some….problems to sort out." He replied calmly.

I nodded and left it at that not pushing my luck. Soon after I started a conversation with rose and found out to my surprise, that she loves cars and that she worked at the garage down the road from the school.

Suddenly there was a loud Bang! Followed by Mr. craney dragging a student down the corridor by the collar of their shirt.

It was a girl by the sounds of the arguing.

"you know what John! You can stick your rules right up your-"

"ISABELLA! 2 hours tomorrow! Go see Mrs. Cope you know what to do."

released the girl with a defeated sigh and walked away. She straightened her clothes and turned around.

I was speechless.

It was the girl from this morning, except now she had a bag slung lazily over one sholder and a skateboard under he arm.

Apparently I wasn't the only one at loss for words because everyone else in the hall had fallen silent. She didn't seem to like this at all.

"What! Its Nothing You Haven't Seen Before!" and with that everyone started the conversations again.

So she was called Isabella……