Party With The Backstabbers

Summary- Bella Swan, the new kid on the block goes through hell at her new school when she mixes in with all the different 'clicks'. But when two of the most popular girls offer her the opportunity to join their 'crew' she learns who she really is.

Disclaimer- I own nothing but this storyline and my OC's

A:N Hello my darlings, how are you all? Ready for this next instalment? You are? Awesomeness! I'll post a picture of what Bella and Jake will wear, just because I actually like this style… Enjoy!

Chess Club Chic


I sent Jake an e-mail telling him what clique we would try today. I couldn't talk to him, not since Saturday night. We were still in that awkwardly awkward stage. You know when you want to talk, but you're shy? Plus, I couldn't even stand to see my father. For him to know that I could possibly be sexually active was kind of freaky. Jake I could deal with, but my dad… And his staring moustache… No, I can't deal with that.

I looked in my closet for anything plaid or geeky looking. This wasn't going to be my favourite day, but if it made me fit in, then I'll do it.

We were going to try to join the chess club. I know what you're picturing now. A group of geeks and nerds, playing chess, snorting and laughing. Squeezing pimples and complaining about their broken glasses. Well you are mistaken. The two guys, yes… Only two guys are in the chess team, they're like the classic nerd, but with a twist. They were both decent looking. Straight teeth, good posture and a spot free face.


Vladimir and Stefan were exchange students from Romania. From what I heard, they were crazy talented at chess. They had at least three trophies for our school, and compared to most things, that was pretty good. Also I heard a rumour that they had these girls thinking chess was a sport and that they were the real jocks… I'm guessing it was the ditzy girls from our rival school. But at least they're getting some attention from the ladies.

So after an agonizing half an hour of looking through old boxes to find tartan or checked trousers and an old shirt, I found something! It wasn't really what I was looking for, but hey, at least I wasn't going to school naked. Nobody would want to see that.


Jake and I met up outside school. He looked at me. "Well, that is some attire you've got on there." He said, taking my hand in his.

"Says you. You could be Bill Gates and Stephen Hawking's love child." I entwined my fingers with his and dragged him into the school.

"You say that like a bad thing. I have a parent who makes computer software and a parent who makes super, massive, black holes. Awesome." He said with a grin.

I looked at him and laughed at his expression. "Good for you."

I lead him to room '212'. It was the sinister hideout of the chess club. I looked at him. "Are you ready? Once we knock on this door, there is no going back."

He took in a deep breath and closed his eyes. "I'm nervous."

"Don't be. What's so bad about two Romanian guys who can barely speak English who also enjoy spending their time with each other, playing chess until the following morning?"

Jake raised an eyebrow. "You don't see anything wrong with that?"

"I see everything wrong with it." I said quickly with a whimper. I straightened myself up and pulled my composure together. "Let's do this shit." I said, raising my fist to the glass. I brought my knuckles millimetres away from the glass when the door slowly opened with an eerie creak.


Jake and I tried to peer round the door as it continued to open. The room looked dull, and I don't just mean to paint job or the decoration. Well, maybe I do, but it was so… Boring. The walls were a horrid shade of grey and the floor was a slate shade of brown. Like someone had thrown up over it and left it to dry into the tile. It sounds disgusting, I know, but it was disgusting.

We stepped into the room and looked around. "Hello?" I said. I listened to my echo bounce of the walls. The room was relatively empty. The only thing that sat there was a chess table with two chairs.

"How big is this room?" Jake said quietly.

"Approximately 30 metres by 23 metres." A guy said from behind us. Jake and I jumped and looked at Stefan.

"How do you know that?" I asked.

"We measured it of course." Vladimir said from the room. We jumped again and looked at him.

"Do you two enjoy doing that?" Jake asked, walking back into the room.

"It gives us our kicks." Vladimir replied. He sat down at the chess table. Stefan joined him. "So why are you here?" they started to play lightning fast chess. The clicking noise that the pieces made happened started to get annoying after 30 seconds.

"We want to join the chess team." I said, watching them.

"Can you play?"

"Of course we can."

"We'll have to see your moves. The guy and me," Stefan said, "against Vladimir and the girl."

Jake and I exchanged glances and nodded. "Okay."


We sat down at a table that they 'borrowed' from the cafeteria. They had one of those foldable chess tables and plastic chess pieces. I sat down across from Jake. Vladimir moved closer to me. I glanced at him and set up the chess pieces. I felt his cold hand move up my leg. I glanced at his hand and whimpered slightly. I looked up at Jake, he was laughing with Stefan. They were really hitting it off.

We started playing. I looked at my pieces, choosing which one I should move. I could feel Vladimir's fingers brush the skin on the back of my hand. I couldn't look up, I knew I would meet his bitterly cold, blue eyes. I got shivers just thinking about them. I didn't know which one to choose. There were so many. Vladimir's hand gripped mine as he moved my hand, along with the chess piece, two spaces forward. I watched the piece and looked up at Jake and Stefan. Stefan's hand was also around Jake's, Jake was giggling like a school girl. I rolled my eyes and glanced up at Vladimir. He stared down at me. His gaze was creepy. Paedophilic almost. "I'm thirsty." I said blankly, looking up at Vladimir. "You and Stefan get Jake and I drinks?"

"Umm, yeah… We'll get drinks." Vladimir looked at Stefan. Soon after they stood up and walked into a store. I looked at Jake. "He was touching me…" I whispered.

"I'm sure he was just being friendly."

"I'm making a break for it." I stood up and fumbled, trying to pick up my bag.

"Come on Bells, stay for a little while longer."

"Fuck the chess team and fuck them, I want out of here." I said, already walking towards the door. Jake groaned and got up.

"Fine." He said stomping to the door like a child taking a tantrum. I heard Vladimir and Stefan's voices as they walked out of the door.

"Move, move, move." I said, pushing Jake out of the door. I slammed the door behind us and started running down the hallway. He caught up with me.

"Why are we running?"

"Because I don't want them to find us. Not now anyway." I stopped running when I got a stitch. "Jeez… I'm so unfit." I stood up straight and looked back.

"You need to do some cardio." He said walking past me.

"Shut up." I mumbled, I didn't want to start a fight, I was too tired.


A:N Thanks for reading this. It's not as funny as it usually is, but oh well. With thanks to my Beta and again, thanks to all you readers! You rock!

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