I finally updated! Only took me four years!
I should be posting more often. So please read and enjoy. Also REVIEW!
I don't own Twilight. I own Bryna and Aaron and they are half off. You heard me half off.
Sunday I felt much better, and enjoyed my time working on my essay with Nessie. She was really good at them and with out her help I probably would have failed the assignment. It was a lot harder then I thought it was going to be. She left after we finished our homework and I spent the rest of the evening writing some emails, talking to Abby and Liana. I still didn't know how my car got to my house, but I decided to not harp on it.
Monday came a week to early for me. I was not ready to see him again, and today we had practice to make up for the one missed on Friday. My Mom probably would have let me stay home, but I had to bring the Shchi and I was pretty sure it was not going to last another day. So, I would just have to deal with it and hope that maybe he decided to take a sick day.
Russian was fun and the food was interesting. We were the only ones who made the Shchi, thankfully and Dr. Mihailov said it wasn't that different from the stuff back in Russia. Jake and his partner had made Vareniky and they were really good. Another group made something that didn't even resemble food. It smelled gross and one the boys said it tasted like gym socks. I couldn't help but wonder how he knew what gym sock tasted like.
My other classes passed in a blur of boredom and a sever lack of understanding Calculus. That class was more foreign to me then Russian. Lunch was uneventful, Liana and the others tried to ask me about Coach Hardy, but thankfully Abby distracted everyone with news of two new students. One of them her name was Tate was in Abby English class. Next was History, Edward was already in class sitting at his desk when I arrived. He had a strange look on his face as he looked up at me.
"You OK?" I asked as I slipped into my desk, my books deserted on the table in front of me.
"Yeah." He said quickly and shot me what I could only describe as an awkward smile.
The bell rang and I opened the book as Ms Quinn stepped into the room. Next to her was a handsome young man. I couldn't help but feel that I had seen him before. He had short blonde hair that spiked out in random directions and violet eyes. It was his eyes that I couldn't help but stare at.
"Class, this is Tanner Waters. His family just moved here." Ms Quinn said, ushering the boy to the desk in front of me. He gave me this strange half smile half smirk. Looking away I studied the desk wondering if my cheeks were red. I knew someone was looking at me and I was pretty sure if was Edward. "Ok, we are going to talk about the War of the Roses."
The rest of class passed quickly as I tried to not stare at Tanner or Edward who keep shooting him and me strange looks. I couldn't help but wish this class would go faster. Dreading that I would be one class closer to Gym. The bell rang and I darted out of the class before everyone else.
I couldn't escape this Tanner however and he was in my English class. Thankfully, he sat across the room from me and Elena Roberts was next to him. She was the girl everyone wanted to be and newly singles, she set her eyes on Tanner. Who didn't seem at all interested in the girl, I couldn't help but smirk. This was the last week of When the Legend Dies and we were moving on to a science fiction novel called The Princess of Mars. I had not read that book. That could be interesting.
Before I knew it the bell had rung and class was over. I had to make my way to the gym for a class I wasn't ready for. I headed in the back to change and met up with Liana and Nat. Taking our usual place in the bleachers I couldn't help but notice the willow girl that walked in. She had blonde hair that was braided. She was beautiful and must be Tate. That would explain why Gabriel could not stop talking about her.
Coach Hardy arrived and would not even look in my direction. When he added Tate to our team, he told Liana and moved quickly to tell one of the guys that the volleyball was not a soccer ball and stop treating it that way. He seemed extra cranky this morning. The girl moved towards us and I offered a friendly smile.
"I am Bryna and this Liana" I said introducing my rainbow colored hair friend.
"Tate." She offered with a smile that did not seem all friendly.
"We suck." Liana said. "Well, I suck. Bryna is good, but not good enough to save us." Tate didn't say anything. She just nodded as the whistle blew and the game began. Tate was better then Liana and with her help they won two out of the three games. "She is good." Liana said as we headed to the locker room. "Kind of a bitch."
"Bryna, I need to see you." Coach said and Liana shot me a look and smirked.
"Ok." I saw and turn around. Leaving my friend and talking to the last person I wanted to talk to ever.