Leah's P.O.V
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I sat at the desk reading the same sentence repeatedly, why? Well because of the beaming Felix standing over me reading the same thing.

"Can. You. Move." I gritted out clenching my fist tight, he has done this for the past hour, and it's nerve-wracking and CREEPY!

"Aw, no please? Haven't I taught you better than that?" He questioned placing his hands on his hip, pretending to flip his invisible hair back.

To say the least, the sight was disturbing.

"Never do that again," I huffed turning around in my chair and typed the words I was reading in the computer.

"Is this all you do all day?" Jane asked. I nodded my head and growled when I misspelled a word.

"Don't you get bored?" Alec mumbled touching the dress on the hook.

"Ace, don't touch that!" I shouted, as I reached over to grab his hand the soda I was drinking spilled out its contents on a dress I was designing.

"Oops," Alec whispered picking up the soda then the purple stained dress.

No, I worked so hard on that dress and the woman paid so much money!

I sat down huffing," What am I going to do?" I whispered rubbing my eyes.

"I'll help you repair it!" Alec offered, I gave him a stern glare then sighed giving him an apologetic stare.

"Don't take that to the heart." I murmured.

"Well all pitch in, don't worry," Hedi the ever so optimistic one exclaimed bouncing over to me.

"The deadline is on friday, how am I suppose to have this lady's wedding dress made by Friday? Tell me? That's what I thought!" I exclaimed walking to the main room.

People expected me to hand them back quality and breathtakingly beautiful wedding dresses, not purple stained raggedy dresses. Making wedding dresses was my job, I owned LC's Wedding Dresses, I've done for two years now, my name is known out there, everyone woman who wants to have that perfect wedding to remember comes here and don't leave disappointed.

But now, maybe they will.

All because stupid Caius and Aro- I'm pretty sure Marcus didn't even nod- wanted me to take for energetic psychotic-deranged vampires!

What is it? Take vampires to work day? If so when did they start that? Tell me? Don't worry I'll wait?

"Aw, come on Lee, don't be pessimistic be like us optimistic! I'm sure the outcome will be good," Alec beamed nodding his head, Jane snorted receiving a nudge in response.

I rolled my eyes and snorted myself, " I don't have an optimistic feeling in my body, as you can see i'm the opposite of-" I stopped the words that were on the tip of my tongue ready to spill.

"Opposite of what?" Felix asked raising an eyebrow.

I shook my head, "Nothing, lets just get this done, I don't want a dissatisfied customer.

They all shrugged and moved at vampires pace grabbing materials that would be needed. I mentally slapped myself foe forgetting that their vampires and can move faster than five humans put together.

I'm such a dumbass, I smirked sitting back in my chair and watching them work. Looks like I got a day off!

Seth's P.O.V

I walked down the crowded hall trying to get to my last class of the day. I kept my eyes trained forward not wanting anybody mistaking me looking at them thinking its an invite to start a conversation. The only person I wanted to have a conversation with was Vessie, who has avoided me for a week now. I growled at the guy with the blue-ish bruise on his right cheek.

I found out that the guy I attacked name was Xavier, I got him pretty bad, but do think I feel guilty? Let me think for a moment?

Hmm, no!

He deserved it, and so does anyone else who thinks i'll just let them insult Vessie, nobody insults my girl- wait, she's not my girl-girl as in girlfriend girl, she's my girl as in best friend girl.

Anyway, I sat down next to a curly brunette girl and opened my backpack to grab a pencil and my notebook.

"What's your name? I've never seen you in this class before?" The brunette asked pushing her glasses up off of her nose.

"Why? It's not like i'm important or anything," I snorted rolling my eyes, I read the instructions on the wall carelessly and scribbled it down onto my paper.

"Actually, everyone matters, every person counts, doesn't matter what for either." She responded.

I gave her a blank look, "just because I answered your question doesn't mean I want to start a conversation."

She held her chin up stubbornly, "neither did I." She huffed turning around in her seat and facing me. I continued to stare at the side of her face confused."What are you staring at?" She hissed.

I chuckled lightly, "the mark on your face."

She touched the side of her face and observed her hands. "What mark?"

"The mark I'm going to give you," I looked up at the sound of the voice only to see a red Vessie towering over the brunette.

"What are you talking about Vesa?" The brunette sighed pushing her glasses up once again.

"Where did you put my clothes? I know you had something to do with it!" Vessie snarled, I was absolutely, positively confused.

So I did what I had to do, I turned around and faced the board writing down what I needed to do to get a good grade.

They bickering was staring to gain a crowd plus the teacher's which annoyed me because I was trying to sneak food in my mouth.

"Vesa, Leeba, sit down and write what's on the board." Mrs. J hissed, both girls sat down, and guess where they sat?

At each end of the table, meaning I was stuck in the middle of two fuming teenage girls. How fun!

"What's your name?" He brunette asked again forcefully.

"Wh-" I was momentarily cut off by the sound of Vessie's voice.

"Why it's not like he matters?" Vessie hissed pushing me back in my seat, this is why I don't deal with girls!

Way to much drama!

Ignoring Vessie, the brunette looked at me expectantly, I rolled my eyes defeated, "Seth,"

She smiled triumphed, "I'm Leeba Winona," She smiled extending her hand out, I didn't want to see rude so I shook her hand once and returned to my work ignoring Vessie's glare.

"Why did you shake her hand?" Vessie asked once I walked out the classroom, she out pulled me in secluded corner and pushed me against a wall.

"What the hell are you trying to do to me?" I hissed playfully, she roughly let go off my shirt and stepped away from me glaring.

"She was nice, and I didn't want to seem rude, why?" I replied, she shook her head in disbelief.

"Why? That girl hates me for unknown reasons! She always does things to piss me off but never gets caught because everyone thinks she miss perfect." Vessie hissed, I felt the corners of my mouth twitch.

"What do you want me to say? I'm not sorry for shaking the girl's hand." I spoke dryly.

"What? No, I don't want you to say sorry idiot!" She sneered slapping the back of my head. "Ouch," she whispered rubbing her temples.

"What's wrong?" I asked cautiously. The memory from last week came to my mind and I grabbed a hold of her shoulders and shook her a little.

"Hey!" She shouted shoving me away playfully." I'm okay, I just have a headache." She whispered weakly.

We fell into silence until I couldn't hold it in any longer." When did you find out?"

"Find out wha- oh, last month, on my birthday." She chuckled bitterly.

My usual frown was etched onto my face, I hated to see Vessie sad or any emotion other than happy. I mentally slapped myself for not seeing this before. All the signs were their right before my eyes giving me hints, and I didn't even care to acknowledge them.

"You have that look," she laughed poking my cheek.

"I have a look?" I mumbled.

"Yeah, multiple," she mumbled, I laughed wrapping my arms around her small form." I miss you Clearwater," She whispered.

I snorted," Who doesn't? I'm Seth Clearwater!"

"Oh, wow, you don't know how much I missed your sarcastic comments." She giggled on my chest.

And you don't know how much I the sound of your giggles.
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I'm grounded, no phone, no computer, no nothing updates will be slow, but while being on punishment I thought of making a sequel and then BAM! I had ideas for it too, I'm just saying I CAN'T WAIT TO GET TO THE SEQUAL! I want to tell you guys soooooooooooo bad, but don't want any spoilers :อต( but review, and stayed tuned for more!