My Uncrappy Crap: So it took forever for me to even think about writing a chapter. I can't believe I thought you guys didn't care! I started writing it despite myself. When I posted that AN and saw all those hits and views I knew I had to keep writing! So thanks a lot. Really. And I'm sure you don't want to waste your time reading this so here is my extra long, super important, awesomely amazing chapter! The long awaited chapter 11! Play list: Magic-B.O.B, U Smile-(by yes) Justin Bieber, Teenage Dream-Katy Perry, T-Shirt- Shontelle, Not Afraid Eminem, and Russian Roulette- Rihanna
I sat there staring off into space thinking of a plan. Kaylyn was talking about the wolves, but mainly Seth. This would be so easy. Seth likes her, and she likes him. Now all I have to do is-
"Alex? Hello? Anybody there?" Kaylyn asked. I laughed. "No. I'm for real. You've been sitting there with this thinking look on your face for the past ten minutes." She told me. Some other girl said, "Yeah.".
"'Oh. Sorry, just thinking of something." I told them. Kaylyn's eyes lit up. I knew she wanted me to tell. "It's nothing really." I said hoping their eyes would get this bored look again. It didn't work though. Everyone's eyes were on me. Well everyone's at the table. Kaylyn shook her head.
"You can't fool us that easily. When I said thinking look. I meant thinking about a guy." She said. Yeah you and a guy. Plus the only guy I would be thinking about other than Seth would be Paul. "Nope. No guy's on my mind right now." I told them. Some girls turn their attention to something else.
"Really? Because I heard you and Paul were a thing." Amy 'Gym' James said. I hoped my eyes didn't get to big. But I was in such shock that I couldn't help, but scream, "WHAT!". Now everyone's eyes were on me. Even the wolves'. If I had something to drink, I'm sure I would of spit it out. 'Gym' nodded. "Yeah it's all over school." I got angry at this.
"We're not a thing. Okay? We can't stand each other." I told them. 'Gym' looked confused. So did Kaylyn.
"But everyone saw you guys in the hall. And told Moon to back off because you were his imprint." 'Gym' said. I forgot about that...ugh. Moon. Dumb Bitch. I shrugged. "Tough first day. He was helping me feel better." I said. Kaylyn raised an eyebrow and laughed. "You weren't even here for most of it!." She told me. That was true. I looked over to the wolves. Paul was looking at me, but looked away when he saw me look. "How do you go from hugging to hating each other?" Kaylyn asked. When he agrees with your dumb sister that you need to grow up and change. I shrugged. The lunch bell rang and I got up. I walked back to Mrs. Deeyn's class. I decided to use pink for this class. This school was weird and only had five class periods. I sat bored waiting for the bell to ring. Mrs. Deeyn was going on and on about nothing, luckily I was saved by the bell. I gathered my stuff and walked out the door. I saw Kaylyn in the hall. She smiled at me.
"Okay. I'll text you later. Have homework anyways." She said. I waved bye as she walked out the front door. I finally found my locker. 345...haha. I opened it and shoved everything inside. I saw the wolves (thats what I've decided to call them now, oh and 'Gym' is Amy.) and slammed it shut. I turned towards the front door and started walking, but I stopped. I turned back around and the wolves were watching me.
"Seth. I've got a plan." He nodded. Everyone looked confused except Paul. I guess they haven't updated everyone else. I shrugged inside my head. That's their problem. I turned around and walked out the door. I guess I could call it a good day. Well, other than Paul ignoring me. I started walking down the long road home (AN: Sounds like a sentence from a sad love story.) when a car stopped in front of me. "Hey! Watch it!" I yelled. I walked to his window. He looked mad.
"Get in." He said. I was ready to say 'no' but I saw the look on his face. I walked around the front and climbed in despite myself. I buckled up, but he didn't start the car. "Paul, you can't just sit here in the middle of the road." I told him. He started the car only to pull over to the side. "Happy?" He asked. I started to undo the buckle. "Don't." He told me. "Just sit and listen to me okay." He said. I stopped trying to undo the buckle and turned towards him. "Look, why do we have to do this? You say you like then turn on me. I know I was wrong to say you needed to grow up-" I cut him off.
"Stop. I was acting like a little brat and I deserved it, but I was confused and you knew to realize-" He cut me off.
"That you were confused and didn't want help-"
"Only because I'm not used to people wanting to help me. I to-"
"Let go of that and except that I'm here for you." He ended. I smiled. "Yeah." I looked at him still smiling. He lend in closer to my face. He grabbed my chin with his thumb and index finger. Then his lips met mine. It was different from any other kiss I've had. it was like fireworks were going off in my head. I pulled away. He looked confused. "I thought you-".
"I did...it's just...I don't know." I said. The fireworks were still going off in my head and I couldn't get my thoughts together. I smiled which made him smile. "Now run off and go tell your friends." I laughed. He started the car and drove me home. I got out and we walked to the door together. He grabbed my hand as we walked inside. Kattie was in the kitchen. I forgot she had cooking class on Tuesday and Thursday. Paul looked happy about that. We walked into the kitchen and Kattie looked up from the pot.
"Glad you two decided to make up." She said while stirring the pot. I smiled, I still needed to make up with Kattie. I decided against it. Paul was sitting at the table now. He shot up out of his chair and said "I forgot something." He said while leaving. Me eyes followed him until he was out of the room. It was silent in the kitchen to I went to the living room and turned on the TV. I flopped on the couch and started flipping through the channels. My wrist and arm were coming along great from the accident. Paul walked in with paint and a bunch of other stuff. I jumped up.
"No way!" I screamed. He smiled. I grabbed some stuff and headed up to my room. When Paul set the stuff down on the floor I jumped up and hugged him. "Thank you." He nodded. We pushed everything to the middle of the room and covered it with a white cloth. We put those white suits on over are clothes. We set paint cans around the room. "Okay so what do you want to do?" Paul asked me.
"I don't know. I've never painted before." I told him. He laughed. He grabbed something from a bag. It was that Scotch Blue Label Duct Tape. "Oh my gosh! Can we put it on the walls to spell Alex? And paint over them with another color on one wall? Then take the paint off and paint Alex a different color?" I asked. Paul just laughed.
"Why not? It's your room." And with that we went to work. Paul put the tape on the wall because of my hand. We both grabbed paint brushes and dipped them into the blue paint. It was going to be hard to find the duct tape when we were done with this wall. We started on different sides of the wall. When we met in the middle I playfully pushed him out of my way. "So that's how it's going to be." He asked while sliding the brush down my face. I now had a blue streak from the top of my forehead to the bottom of my chin. I gripped the paint brush tighter while I painted his nose and mouth. I smiled and went back to work.
But that was before Paul painted the side of my face, also getting some of my hair. I turned towards him. I smacked the brush across his face knowing it wouldn't effect him other than the blue paint on his face. He laughed and painted the back of my paint suit, also my butt. It looked like I sat in blue paint. I painted an A on the front of his. I dipped my brush in the paint and continued to paint when Paul didn't do anything. I finished the wall looking happy. Paul was working on opening the can of red paint. We were going to paint each wall a different color. Blue, red, purple, green, and yellow. Yellow would be Alex because I thought yellow looked horrible alone.
Before we could start on the next wall Paul splattered my face with red paint. I wanted to get him back, but I needed to paint for my walls so I dipped my new brush into the bucket and painted a line on his forehead. I turned to the wall. He laughed and went to work. We finished this wall faster. We both smirked at each other when saw there was still some red paint left. We fought over the bucket.
"Let go." I said.
"No." He said. "You let go.".
"Fine." I let go while he pulled and the paint went flying in the air. It splattered us with red paint. The bucket landed with a bang. I burst out laughing. With the white suits and the red and blue paint we looked like The American Flag. Paul started laughing to. Kattie opened the door.
"What the Hell is going on here?" She asked. Which only made me laugh harder. At this point I was rolling on the floor laughing. Seth and Jacob were standing behind Kattie. Oh my Gosh! Kaylyn! I ran over to my bed and lifted the white cloth. I grabbed my phone. I was about to sit before Paul put the cloth back down again. 3 New Messages. Damn...
Kaylyn: Hey Alex it's me Kaylyn.
Kaylyn:Wrong number?
Kaylyn: Okay...I'll talk to you tomorrow.
Alex: Sorry Kaylyn I was painting.
I sat my phone down and jumped up. Kattie still looked confused. "Again, what the Hell is going on here?" She asked. I looked at Paul. He was opening the next paint bucket and looked up at Kattie.
"We're painting." I told her.
"I can see that."
"Then why did you ask?" I saw the blue butt print on the cloth. I grabbed a new paint brush, ready to paint my wall purple. Paul was sitting on my floor now. "Because! It looks like your painting yourselves more than the walls!" She exclaimed. I looked at my hair and pants.
"We side tracked a little bit." I said. Kattie rolled her eyes. "You two look like the flag." She mumbled. And that's when Jacob and Seth burst out laughing. I dipped my brush into the paint and started working again. Paul did the same. This wall was the fastest because Kattie was watching us the whole time. We left the extra paint in the bucket. Kattie watched us until half the wall was painted green. We kept on painting in case Kattie came back, but when we were finished it was all out war. I think World War III happened in my room. It was really funny and kind of amazing how none of the paint we were throwing around didn't get on my walls.
When we were out of paint I dropped to the floor. "I like painting." I said. Paul laughed and sat down beside me. "Do you think we could get jobs as painters?" I asked. "Do you really think people would want us in their house with paint?" He asked me. I thought about this and when I didn't say anything he said,"Exactly.". I smiled. I rolled over onto my side and looked at Paul. "Think the blue paint is dry yet?" I asked.
"I don't know let's see." He said and got up. I really wanted to rip the tape off and paint again. He touched the wall and showed me his fingers. There was nothing on them. "Well first we need to find the tape..." Paul said. I jumped up. I knew it was in the middle somewhere. My bed would be on this wall so you could see Alex. I felt the edge of something. I just didn't know what letter it was. "Found something!" I said. Paul looked over. I started peeling. It was a straight line. It was either the L or E. I found another piece at the bottom. It was the L.
"So since we found one it should be pretty easy to find the others." Paul said. I nodded and moved to my left trying to find the A. Paul found the E and X really fast. "Did you put an A on here?" I asked. Paul nodded. I know he did I saw it before we started painting. But I couldn't find it. I frowned and Paul walked over to me. "Oh!" I said feeling the edge of something. I followed it. It was the line in the middle.
"See, I put it on there." Paul said. I laughed and kept peeling the rest of the A off. "So how do we paint the letters without painting the blue?" I asked. Paul grabbed the tape. "We paint over the blue." He said it like I was dumb. I rolled my eyes. He put the tape over the blue around Alex. The walls were coming along great. I grabbed two new paint brushes and opened the next paint can. Paul grabbed one from me when he was done.
"You know I've been working so hard for you today I think i deserve a-" I stood up and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I was talking about on the-" I cut him off. "You get what you get and you don't throw a fit." I told him. I dipped my brush in the paint and walked over to the wall. I started painting, I looked over at Paul. "You hungry or something?" I asked. I turned back to the wall and kept painting. I heard my phone buzz. I walked over to my bed to see it was Kattie.
"Hey?" I asked confused.
"I'm at the store. What do you want? And if Paul's still there ask him to." She said. "Paul what food do you want?" I asked him. He thought about this.
"Chips, hot dogs, hamburgers, well...really anything." He said. I nodded. "He said everything and you know what I like." I told her hanging up. I dropped my phone and walked over to the wall to finish. Paul started picking up the clothes and newspaper. I saw this huge trash bag in th corner. I guess Kattie left it. I set my brush down. "Want help?" I asked.
"No. You can finish painting. While I clean up." He said. I nodded and finished painting. By the time we finished cleaning up and washing brushes Kattie got home. We were still in our painting suits.
"You two need to shower. As in Paul go home and take one and Alex stay here and take one." Kattie said quickly. I rolled my eyes. "Thanks Paul." I said before kissing him on the cheek. He smiled at me and gave me a hug. "Ew. Gross. PDA!" Kattie said. (AN: PDA means Personal Display of Affection.) "Bye." Paul said while leaving. "Bye." I said while glaring at Kattie.
"I'm guessing your room is done." Kattie said. I nodded and helped her put up the groceries. When she was done I ran up the stairs to take a shower. I needed to wash this paint out of my hair before it hardened enough to break off. I took a long shower scrubbing the paint off my hands, getting it out of my hair, and well just getting clean. When I got out I put my hair in a messy bun. I tighten the towel around me for no real reason as I was walking to my room. I opened the door and plopped on my bed. I felt to lazy to even get up and get dressed. Ugh...I am not going to sleep naked. Gross. I sat up and dressed into my Pj's. I sat on my bed and pulled my laptop over to me. I had so many emails. It was insane.
Um...Hello? You know that you can't just drop off the face of the Earth without a two weeks notice. Even my Mom gives a two week notice before she quits. Did something happen? I though La Shove was boring? *Gasp* Did it bored you to death? Because if it did I planned five different get aways. So I'm prepared for anything. You just tell me when to hop on over there. So I heard Megan and Dustin were a thing. Oh and I was also filled in about your parents. Sadness. *Rolls eyes* Not like you needed them anyways. Wait! That picture you sent me...of...Pete or something. That's it! You haven't talked to me because your all mixed up with Peter! Shame on you! You should of told me! *Gives stern look* Best friends remember? That should count for something. Ha! Beat that Petey! I'm her best friend. I rank higher than you! -Jade.
I couldn't control my laughter. Pete? Peter? Petey? Jade, as I've said before it's La Push. Not La shove. Even if that is funny. Five different escape plans? Wow. You are prepared for anything. I bet they're color coated. Sorry I haven't wrote. This place is more fun than I've given it credit for. I've been mixed up with more than just PAUL. I've been helping Seth. I broke my wrist and got...in a fight...with some girl. While I had a broken wrist. I'm guessing you know how it turned out. And yes you are my best friend so right now you do rank higher than any guy. Even PAUL. -Alex.
I sent it and pushed my computer away. I climbed under the covers and pulled them to my chin even if I was just going to push them away in the middle of the night. I was so close to falling asleep when my phone buzzed. I decided to ignore it, but it kept buzzing. I rolled over to it and opened my phone. Seth: So what's you plan? How did all these numbers get in my phone? Kaylyn, Seth, and I'm sure there are others. I sighed. Should I answer or not is the true question. Me: I'll tell you later. I'm tired and I want to sleep. You should to. I didn't get a text back and passed out on my pillow.
I woke up the next morning without my alarm clock. I turned if off so I wouldn't have to hear the dumb beeping. I took my hair out the the even messier bun. I brushed all the tangles out and looked at my clothes. I yawned and left my room. I walked slowly down the stairs into the kitchen. I poured me a glass of milk and grabbed a pop tart. I sat at the table and stared at my food. I yawned again. I took a bite of my pop tart and grabbed my glass and left the kitchen. I went into the bathroom and splashed cold ass water on my face. And let me tell you when you're not a morning person like me, that does not cheer you up. I glared at my reflection in the mirror. I drank my milk and walked down to the kitchen dropped the glass in the sink grabbed my pop tart and went back to my room. I sat on my bed and look at my walls.
They turned out really well. Me and Paul deserved a pat on the back, for the painting the walls part. Not the painting us part. That paint was a bitch to get out of my hair. I walked back over to my clothes and decided on a navy blue tank top with my white shorts. I brushed my hair up into a ponytail and grabbed my laptop. I heard Kattie in the bathroom. I sighed. It was to early for me to be up. I got on because I was bored and in the mood for something funny. Here's how the conversation went:
Me: Are you tired because I am
Bot: I am not man and neither are you, Mr. Bot.
Me: I know I'm not man, because I am woman.
Bot: Give me more time, I want to talk to you.
Me: Yes Master
Bot: That wasn't really the tone I was looking for.
Me: What were you looking for?
Bot: An answer.
There it was Mr. Bot spelled it all out in those two little words. I exited out and pushed my computer away from me. An answer...I've been avoiding giving those lately. I didn't answer Seth last night. I wouldn't tell Kaylyn the truth. I couldn't even answer myself. I mean what was my answer for coming back here? I guess what Alice said. But then it really hit me. I didn't have to guess. I knew this was my answer. Paul was why I came back. I wasn't thinking it at the time but something else was. Something in the back of my mind had me hooked on coming back, but wasn't willing to give up why. Maybe my feet just hurt from running. (Like from the past and always leaving when it got tough not from running down the road.) I wasn't going to tell anyone. Not yet. It was my inner battle and that's where I'm keeping it. I slipped my socks and shoes on. I brushed my teeth and put on a little makeup. I wasn't like those girls that put on the fake faces. I smiled and got my stuff together.
I walked down to the kitchen and set my stuff on the table. I hadn't done that in forever. Kattie looked at me. She still looked sleepy. I smiled. "Morning." I said. She gave me a funny look. "Well?" I asked. She smiled.
"Someone's in a good mood this morning and I think that person is Alex." Kattie said. I laughed. I guess I really was. It was funny, if was blah in the morning indifferent on the stairs and great in the kitchen. Maybe I'm being moody. I hope my great mood lasted all day not until out the door. "How's cooking?"' I asked. She shrugged. "My classes are odd. The teacher is very out there and weird, but she does know how too cook. I thinking I'm doing very well if I say so myself." She said. I laughed.
"Yourself being the key word." I laughed. No matter how good my mood was I still had to have comebacks. I grabbed my stuff and was about to leave. "Where are you going?" Kattie asked. "School." I said plainly. "I know that, but this early?" She asked. I shrugged and walked out the door. I was walking up the road and it was quiet. Leaving this early was lonely. Jake wasn't even outside yet. He might be on a morning run... I found out what those meant when me and Paul were painting.
"So why are you guys obsessed with running?" I asked painting the wall red. He laughed. "Oh that." He said. I rolled my eyes. "Yeah that." I said. He laughed again. I kept painting waiting for him to tell me. I turned towards him. "Well? You going to tell me or not." I asked. He got a serious look on his face. I turned back to the wall.
"We aren't obsessed with running. We called it morning runs because you couldn't know. We run the boarder and do patrol. We look out for vampires." He said. I cocked my head to the side. "Vampires. Like Alice." I said. He nodded. "Yeah.". I was confused.
"Wait, why watch the boarder for them?" I asked.
"We have an agreement that they can't come on our land." He said. "Sounds unfair." I muttered. He laughed.
"Unfair? Wait till the guys hear that one." He laughed. "Yes! Unfair. They can't come over here, but you can go over there. Unfair." I said. He snorted.
"Please. It's not unfair. If we couldn't leave La Push where would we go? What would we do?" He asked. I shrugged. I guess that part made sense. "But Alice and them are good right. So why watch the boarder for them?" I asked. He sighed, like he knew he should tell me, but didn't want to.
"Not all vampires are good like-" He paused, "-Alice and them.". I raised my eyebrows. "How so?" I asked. "Just so." He said.
"Why can't I know Paul?" I asked. "Because I don't want you to worry about nothing." When he said this he looked me right in the eyes and I shrugged it off. "Whatever you say Paul." And went back to painting.
Maybe he was on a morning run looking for nothing. Which meant something. I know they would probably do it no matter what, but the way he said it. But I was going to do as he said and worry about nothing. I just realized I had been standing in the middle of the road. I started walking back to school. It was only around the corner anyways.
I walked into the school and walked over to my locker. The number still cracked me up. I grabbed my notebooks and pens and walked off to first. I sat in the back. Wait. Kaylyn hears about me and Paul hugging and I say I hate him and now were...what were we? I didn't have time to finish my thought because my teacher walked in. "Alex! You're early." Mr. Howard said. I guess I was. I was always one of the last ones in the class. I shrugged. I got out my green notebook and pen and set them on my desk. Mr. Howard was doing something, but I was just sitting there bored. A few people came in here and there. I got a text. I looked down at my phone. Paul. Again. How did all these numbers get in my phone?
Paul: Hey where are you? Kattie said you left for school already.
Me: I did. I'm sitting in Mr. Howard's class right now.
Paul: Why the hell did you leave so early?
Me: I don't know. I was ready so I left.
Paul: Jake even said he didn't see you walking to school like he normally does.
Me: I guess I left really early. I didn't pay attention to the time.
I looked up as a few more people walked in. Paul: Yeah I guess not. I didn't reply just in case he was driving. A few minutes later Paul walked in. He sat by me. "Why didn't you text me back?" He asked.
"You could of been driving. It's not safe." I told him. He laughed at me. I gave him a look. If he ever texts while I'm in the car with him, I swear I will make him pull over and I will walk to where ever he was taking me. I clicked my pen on the desk. Mr. Howard was standing at the front of the room looking at us. I guess he was taking roll. He was pacing back and forth like he was thinking or about to give a huge lecture and didn't know where to start. He turned towards us.
"Class. I have something special for you today." He told us. I was always afraid when a teacher said that. Sometimes it was a quiz or something really boring. "We are going to talk about the Legends." He said. I was confused, because this was a math class. Apparently I wasn't the only one because some girl raised her hand and said,"But this is a math class.". Mr. Howard shrugged.
"It doesn't matter what I'm teaching as long as your learning something, right?" He asked us. Some people muttered 'yeahs' while others nodded. He started writing on the board. "So we all know they are true." He said smiling at Paul. He just shrugged. I let my mind wonder not really caring what Mr. Howard had to say. (AN: if you want to know about the Legends read Eclipse. It'll give you all the info.) It was funny. The Legends were true. So Paul was a magical wolf. And with that came imprinting. Something that was supposed to be rare. But Paul imprinted on me. Which never would of happened if I hadn't moved from Wyoming. Wyoming to Washington. Maybe that's why it's rare.
I thought about how if I was in Wyoming Paul never would of imprinted. I thought about where Jake's imprint might be. Maybe his was in Europe, or in Canada. Hell, she could be two cities over, but he would never know. None of them would ever know. Maybe that's why they take it so seriously. Because they know that they could of never met their imprints. Paul could of never met me. I could still be in Wyoming still hung up on lame ass guys and doing stupid crap with Jade. It's sad because if they don't imprint they end up having to settle for someone else, but it's not just them it's the girls to...
The bell rang getting me out of my thoughts. I grabbed my stuff and stood up. Paul looked at me. "You spaced out. What were you thinking about?" He asked. I looked at him and smiled. "Nothing." I said and kissed him on the cheek and walked out of the room. Off to English. I put my purple notebook and pen on my desk. I sat by Seth today.
"You and Paul finally made up." He said. It wasn't a question. I nodded jotting down notes. "Heard you kissed." I rolled my eyes even though it was true. I knew Paul would tell. "I knew he'd tell you guys." I muttered. He laughed.
"Nope. He was reliving the moment over and over in his head. It was driving us all insane. Then he thought about you guys painting your room. So you finally found out about the morning runs." Seth said. I laughed. I wonder what it's like to know what other people are thinking... "Oh and he kept laughing at stuff you said or did." Seth mentioned. I nodded. I felt kind of weird. Paul would think about everything we did and every one else would know about it. I don't like the fact of Seth and Jacob and Jarred or anyone else knowing about what I said to Paul and was only meant for Paul.
But there was nothing I could do about it. I couldn't just tell Paul stop thinking about me in wolf form. I got all my stuff together when the bell rang. Seth looked at me and I felt weird. Seth knew what happened in the car and in my room. He knows what the kiss was like. I'm sure Paul didn't miss any details when he was reliving it over and over and over in his head. I walked out of the room to history. I sat by Kaylyn. "Sorry I didn't text you back. I kept having to do stuff. When I finished one thing, another thing came up." Kaylyn said. Really I should be the one saying sorry to her. I was the one who totally forgot about her.
"No problem.". I realized there wasn't really much for me and Kaylyn to talk about. I mean the only reason I'm really talking to her is for Seth. History was the class we should of been talking about the Legends in. I got out my orange notebook and pen. I ripped out a sheet of paper and wrote What do you think of Seth? and passed it to Kaylyn. She wrote something and gave it back.
Kaylyn: He's cute and I like him a lot. Why? Do you like him
Me: Oh no no no. I like Paul. Long story about that. I was just wondering because you talk about him a lot.
Kaylyn: Oh yeah I guess I do...but he's so nice to me. You hang out with him right? Could you find out if he likes me?
Me: Oh yeah. Totally. I'll talk to him at lunch and I'm sure I can set something up.
Kaylyn: Thanks. Now on to Paul. Is your relationship bi polar?
When I read that I had to keep myself from laughing. But she was right. We like each other one day and hate each other the next.
Me: Ha ha. No. It's just I was mad at him and then we made up. He was helping me paint my room yesterday.
Kaylyn: Oh okay. But you two are complicated. So was he what you were thinking about yesterday?
Me: Nope. As I said. That was nothing. I space out a lot.
Kaylyn nodded at me and kept the note. I wanted this class to end, but at the same time I didn't. Because if it did it was off to gym for me. I didn't want to see my crazy p.e teacher again. I wonder what she was going to make up do today. The bell rang and I sighed. I took my sweet time going to the gym. When I finally got the the teacher (Who's name I still don't know) was already barking orders at people. I rolled my eyes and sat by Gym. "Girls we are playing volleyball today." She told us. I wasn't to excited about that, seeing as I wasn't that good at volleyball. When it was my turn to serve I served underhanded. To my surprise it made it over the net.
I didn't really do anything during the 'game'. I sat down on the bleachers when our group was done. I set my stuff on my lap. Gym sat by me. "News around school is you and Paul are a thing now."' She said. I nodded. "Wow. You two need to make up your minds. Hate or love. Pick already." She laughed. I looked at her.
"Look Gym I get it we're complicated, but I don't see why everyone's worrying. It's our relationship." I said. I can't believe I let it slip. I called her Gym. She gave me a funny look.
"Jim? Who's Jim?" She asked. "Sorry. He's my uncle I've been arguing with and I was just thinking about him before you sat here." I told her. Nice save... Gym nodded like she understood. And maybe she did. I didn't know, I didn't even call her Amy. When the bell rang I saw Paul. He smiled at me and I grabbed his hand. He walked me to Mrs. Deeyn's class. I set my stuff down and we went to lunch. I just grabbed a tray and sat with the wolves.
"Seth. Kaylyn likes you. A lot. So you two need to go and talk about that crap. It's up to you now." I told him he nodded. He does that a lot. But I was saying a lot, a lot. I didn't really eat much and gave the rest to Paul. All of them could eat five horses alone. I sat there not saying much, because it still felt weird with all the guys knowing. It was like when you're with one of them, you're kind of with all of them. When the lunch bell rang I said bye to Paul and walked to Mrs. Deeyn's class. I got out my pink stuff and sat there. We didn't do much because she said it was the first week of school and she didn't want to do that much. This class was boring, well maybe it wouldn't be when we started doing stuff in class and I wasn't just sitting here.
...Well? Are you happy? Did you love it, hate it? I wanna know. I was writing this day and night. And sorry if there are typos. :D I'm sooo happy it's finally up. I can't wait for your feedback! :D :D :D :D! Sorry the ending was slow. But Alex and Paul had their first kiss! *gasp* it had to come sooner or later. But I threw in another conflict in there for ya! She feels weird with all the guys knowing about what she does with Paul. Will she tell Paul or will she let it eat her alive...? Find out in one the next chapters! :D :D :D :D -A