11.23.16: UPDATE: I have started to add Fill-In Chapters for any plot holes so please go to Chapter 9.1 before starting this. And also be prepared to look for any other Fill-In Chapters as they come, like Chapter 9.2 coming in a couple of days. Thanks for clicking on this story and I hope you enjoy the rest of it. :)

Disclaimer: If I owned Twilight, I would actually have friends.

Chapter 10

Maddie's P.O.V.

"NOBODY CAN DRAG ME DOWN. NOBODY, NOBODY. NOBODY CAN DR-"

"What the hell are you guys doing?!"

I jumped and screamed in fright while Paul just jumped, startled and blushed from embarrassment.

"We we're singing ya idiot, but you just ruined our duet." I scolded Jared who just looked conflicted on whether to laugh or not. I stood waiting for a couple of moments before Jared cracked.

"Oh my god! Hahahaha! You a-a-a-and P-p-paul si-sing-ing On-on-one Dir-direc-tion. Oh my god! That is the Fucking most I've seen Paul to One Direction! HAHAHAHAHA!"

I paid no mind to Jared and continued making waffles because god knows pancakes are disgusting. They're either too plain, too sweet and unflavorful, or too much like cardboard. And with waffles all you get are golden brown, crispy delights that you can drench in syrup. No amount of syrup will ever make me love pancakes, except chocolate chip ones because those are the shit. Hell anything chocolate chip is the shit. Except store brought chocolate cookies because they taste weird to me.

Anyways, Jared was still on the ground laughing while Paul was just leaning against the counter looking grumpy. I grinned before piling the last batch of waffles and plating them on the kitchen table along with other breakfast foods Paul made because I could care less about anything else. Except chocolate chip muffins, you can never bypass a chocolate chip muffin and not go 'I want it'. It's just not possible.

Jared had soon calmed down as was now lying on the ground breathing heavily.

"Are you okay?" I questioned.

He grinned in response, "Peachy."

"Well, okay." I backed away from him slowly, grabbing a plate of waffles that I hade made earlier for myself and went out into the backyard where everyone had gathered.

I took a seat next to Seth on the ground and we just chatted about anything in general until Brady and Colin plopped down next to me.

"Hi Maddie! Hi Seth." They said in unison. I inched away from then unconsiously, Seth following in suit. That was just plain creepy.

"Are you guys sure you aren't twins separated at birth?" They both nodded.

"Yeah, we're sure." Again with the creepy talk in unison.

That soon didn't matter when we all heard the sound of a truck, a familar truck. Bella's I noted sourly, Jacob was probably with her if she's coming to Paul's place. Everybody grew quiet when Jacob came with Bella on his arm.

Everybody paid no mind to the two after they arrived, going back to what they were doing before the two came. I later learned from Seth that apparently Bella had come over wanting to hang with Jacob, but Jacob had also wanted to be at the get-to-know-Maddie-thing and compromised by bringing Bella over. Oh the joys of life, I thought to myself.

The rest of the morning passed by uneventfully until Bella grew bored. And when Bella gets bored, oh the drama I don't need in my life. I was now trying to keep Seth at bay from attacking Bella. How she managed to accomplish that I had no idea, but had somewhat crossed the line with him. I turned to look at Leah, who was just glaring at Bella, yet did nothing else. I sighed, I guess I was on my own here.

"Yeah well guess what. I'M GLAD HARRY DIED. I HATED HIM AND I HATED HOW HE TOOK MY FATHER AWAY FROM ME!"

Paul looked worried, but I just pushed him back.

"Oh yeah, well guess what? THAT'S YOUR FAULT! If you had any brain cells then you understand that you're the reason why your connection with your dad broke. STOP PUTTING THE BLAME ON OTHERS! IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE TRUTH THEN YOU SHOULDN'T EVEN BE HERE IN HIGH SCHOOL. HELL ONLY SOMEONE WITH THAT LOW OF AN IQ WOULD JUMP TO THAT ANSWER. WHAT HAPPENED? RUN OUT OF PEOPLE TO BLAME AND JUST TARGETED SOMEONE WHO COULDN'T DEFEND THEMSELVES. THAT'S LOW AND IT'S SICK THAT YOU WOULD ATTACK SOMEONE VERBALLY LIKE THAT! Especially Seth of all people!" I countered back.

"JACOB! Are you just going to stand there and let her talk to me like this?" I pinched the bridge of my nose, not wanting the headache that came with having to deal with her.

Nobody said anything a moment before Jacob broke in, "Don't talk to Bella that way."

"And who are you to be the judge of that? I don't give a crap about what you think!"

"Yeah well I'm your imprint!" Bella gasped.

"You never told me that Jake!" Jake shook her off his arm.

"By FORCE not by WILL. There's a difference between want and need. I'm not going to be your rebound and I never plan too." I brushed off Bella's comment.

"Yeah well who says you have a choice?!" My eyes narrowed at him, my arm holding Paul back. "Letting others fight your battles, you call her pathetic, what about you?"

"What about me?! What about me is that I'm trying to live, what about you? You're ruining your life for this attention whore and you call me pathetic? Why don't you look in the mirror?" I spat.

"Maybe I can't because I don't have too!"

I scoffed, pathetic. "Well, maybe you can't because the mirror shattered as soon as it caught sight of you. You may think you're prince charming, but oh the mirror on the wall doesn't lie." I spun on my heel, spitting out the last words over my shoulder.

"Just you wait Jacob Black, just wait and see what you lost in your life because you were so caught up on a stupid girl. And then I'll watch as you get rejected and laugh because you thought you could rebound on me, but that's where you're wrong. Because I'm done with you. I'm done being second best and being needed. I'm done. And I'll watch as your life falls apart, slowly, and all because of this one girl who isn't even love you. That's what I call pathetic. Try googling the definition, because this is a great example. Trust me."

A/N: I'm beginning to think nobody reads this story anymore, is that bad, I mean I can see all the views and visitors and stuff, but like no one is giving me feedback, except that one person who doesn't know the definition of a review and is too pathetic to even log in. I mean if you're going to dish out these reviews at least log in because boy, I have no clue, but I'm pretty sure there are a buttload of people waiting to flame you. Anyways I made an Instagram account even though nobody answered my question so check it out my user: thedaughterofnight . I will start posting when I get at least 5 followers so, yeah. Follow me! I'm still lookong for a Beta. Um . . . I guess that's it for this note.

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