Hey! So here the next chapter!

IMPORTANT: This is set in the middle of Eclipse - REMEMBER THAT!

Paul's hand rests on the small of my back as we walk into the school. People have their eyes on us, watching our every move as we walk towards the rest of the pack who stand in the corner by Kim's locker. I notice Chelsea is standing with them, talking happily to Embry, which makes me sigh happily.

"Hey, Paul, guess what Sea did last night! She beat my Angrybirds score!" Embry tells Paul, his eyes sparkling.

"Bitch please, my girl cooked me dinner!" Paul responds, a smug smile on his lips.

"No I didn't, you just stole my dinner" I roll my eyes, folding my arms across my chest.

"You stole my pancakes, and bacon" he says, his eyes wide and eyebrows drawn together.

"Not the bacon!" Jared says, sounding horrified while pulling Kim to his chest; as if to protect her from me.

"Yep, two slices" I smile proudly.

"Your not having breakfast round mine then" he mutters.

"I should hope not" Paul and Kim growl at the same time.

"Kimmy!" I gasp. "You little minx! I knew you have a bad-girl side." I winked at her, making her blush bright pink and hide her face in Jared's chest.

Playfully, Jared gives me a dirty look, patting Kim's back as he does so. He shakes his head at me, causing me to bite my lip to hide my chuckles. I lean into Paul's side and he wraps his arms around me, holding me close. He smiles at me before kissing my forehead and hugging me close. His warmth, oddly, makes me shiver. As I give out a happy sigh and go to lean into Jared more, the bell rings, signalling that we have to get to first period.

"Come on Princess" Jared sighs, reaching over to grab my wrist. "French time it is."

"Your not copying my answers" I tell him while he quickly gives Kim a kiss before throwing his arm over my shoulders.

"Babe, come on, would I ever?!" he says, sounding horrified that I would even suggest it.

"Yes" I chuckle as I wave bye to Paul. "See you later."

"Vi, that is besides the point and you know it" Jared tells me as we walk towards French. "And...If you let me copy today's work, I'll stop being upset with you for embarrassing Kimmy."

"Kim's not upset with me and so neither are you" I say knowingly.

He drops his arm from my shoulders. "I hate you."

"I'm telling Paul" I say in a hurt voice.

He automatically throws his arms around me, pulling me close for a hug. "I love you so much, its beyond belief! You are my best-friend. If I didn't have Kimmy, I would totally fight Paul for a chance to win your heart."

"I know" I sigh with a smile as people watch our little performance. "Now get off me, its French time!"


At lunch I walk to my locker on my own, my eyes scanning over the notes I had collected last lesson. French this morning had been a breeze, much to Jared pleasure as he didn't have to copy me. After that was Maths, then English, and then Quileute which I'm determined to learn. I'll make Paul practice with me everyday just to learn a small bit if I have to, the language is awesome.

I pull open my locker and narrow my eyes when I see three notes inside. I tuck my books onto the self before picking up the notes, reading them in turn.

Note one: Keep away from Paul Lahote! He is mine, not yours. You just moved here, you don't have a right for him. Me on the other hand, I do, I've been in La Push for over sixteen years so back off. Leave him alone or you'll be sorry.

Note two: Hi! Just to let you know, Paul is belongs to me, he always has and always will. So back off and leave him be. Trust me, I can be very bad when I have to be and I'm not afraid of kicking your butt. So stay away from Paul Lahote, he doesn't need trash like you; he needs a real woman who could pleasure him: In other words, ME!

Note three: Hey, Lover! So, baby, I know its short notice but me+you, tonight, my house, you teach me everything that we were meant to learn earlier ;) I didn't listen, just copied. Its okay though, I know your dying to spend more time with me, a hunky man. Your man, Jared xxx P.S. Don't tell Kim of our relationship, I don't want her getting jealous ;D

The first two notes make me room my eyes and I throw them in the trash. The third makes me laugh and shake my head, causing me to use blue-tac to stick it to my inside locker door. I'd have to find out where his locker is and send him a message back. As for the others, just ignore them because I'm Paul's soul-mate. FULL STOP.

"Hey, Lover" Jared's voice sounds from behind me. "You got my note then."

"Yes, I did" I roll my eyes, closing my locker door. "Your such an idiot, you know that right? Just read over the notes, they'll tell you everything."

"Will they?" he asks, seeming confused and happy at the same time.

"Yes" I reply with a chuckle. "You are one of the most stupidest people I know."

"I'm going to tell Kim" he says, looking away from me.

"Tell me what?" she asks as she joins us with Paul.

"Vi said that I am one of the most stupidest people she knows" Jared told her with a sad face.

She rolls her eyes at him, linking arms with me. "You are the most stupidest person I know."

"Same here" Paul agrees.

"I hate you all" Jared says, spinning on his heel and tossing his imaginary long hair over his shoulder before walking away from us.

"Drama queen" Kim rolls her eyes again.

"I feel sorry for you, having to put up with that" I whisper, nodding at Jared.

"So do I, so do I" she sighs, shaking her head sadly.

Paul and Kim went over to join Jared in the food line while I went to our table. I give Chelsea a hug before sitting down, twisting my legs together to get comfortable. I rest my chin on my hand, tapping my fingernails against the table. I look around the table and notice there are only two seats left, not enough for all of us. With a sigh, I stand up and lean against the table as Jared, Kim and Paul come over.

Paul sits down, putting his food onto the table before pulling me to sit on his lap. I dry to squirm away but he holds me tight, telling me to stop making a fuss. Giving another sigh, I relax against his chest. He wraps an arm around my waist and eats with his other hand. Her offers me some pasta and after a second, I take it.

"The sauce has gone everywhere" he chuckles, leaning in to kiss the corner of my mouth.

"I can see that" I laugh with him, moving to kiss away the sauce on his bottom lip.

"Ugh! Please stop it!" Chelsea groans and I hear a 'thump' where her head probably hit the table. "Everyone else is trying to eat!"

Paul pushed his food ways and gets to his feet, forcing me to move with him. "Come on then Vi, lets go see those roses."

Winking at me with a grin on his face, Paul grabs my hand as pulls me from the cafeteria. Swinging our hands between us, we head to the hallway with the entrance to the roof. When we turn onto the corridor, Paul stops dead, staring straight ahead.

A woman stands at the end of the hall, her frizzed hair frilling around her shoulders. She stands tall and she looks older, to old to be a student her. Paul starts to shake, pushing me behind him. The smell hits me then, sickly sweet.

"Well, hello there little Violet... I haven't seen you since you were a little girl" she says in her to perfect voice, putting a hand on her waist, tilting her head slightly. "You remember aunty Victoria don't you?"

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