My Friends...(makes John McCain face)...It's time for a change (makes Barack Obama Face)...because I'm a maverick! (Looks like Sarah Palin) Yeah, now that my little political whatnot is over I would just like to say this:

GeEzZz...What's a girl gotta do to get 15 reviews?!?! Sheesh...Well, maybe this will make you see clearly: Since Thursday I have only gotten_7_ reviews. Just in case you haven't noticed, 7 is not 15. Just cuz of that, I've already sent a sneak peak of chapter 10 only to those of you who reviewed. Maybe THAT will teach you guys to not just read my story, but to say something too. *hmph*

Below is the part that I sent to them. If you want the rest , I want 15 at least. Until then, you're just gonna have to live with this paragraph, so get to work!

GOOD JOB TO THE PEOPLE WHO REVIEWED! As usual, here's...

AWESOMENESS32'S LIST OF EXTRA AHMAYZING SPIFFY WIFFY REVIEWERS!

Ginaaaa {oh, yah, there will be plenty more!}

Sovoyita {lol, that girly laugh was very funny...}

TwilightBella2 {lol, you crackalack me up 'yo' :) And you reviewed twice! That makes me extra happy! :D}

narnianerd {I'm excited that you're excited! This is great!}

TwilightFanTiffany {An Edward bobble head?! Really?!?! That is so cool! Wow, if I got mad at him or something I could go "Edward, why would you do such a thing?" and then flick his head and it would go BOINGGGGGGGGGG! :D }

Billy Bob Bo Jangles {Very good idea... I think I'll do that, thanks!}


Alice and I were having a pleasant little chat about our wacko teachers as we strolled down the hallway. I had learned to completely ignore the many stares I constantly received wherever I went. Alice said it was because people were jealous that I got to hang out with her and they didn't. But I knew better. It wasn't because I could befriend Alice and others couldn't, or even that Alice talked to me in the first place. It was because Edward talked to me. But that was hardly true. Ever since the first day he's been a complete jerk- avoiding eye contact with me, or acknowledging that I exist (okay so the first what, 45 seconds of us meeting were peaceful, but after that it just kinda fell apart). But he knew that I was around, that I was alive and breathing and walking the halls of our school. And if he didn't know that, well, he found out as soon as I turned the corner.