Tickle, tickle, tickle.

What the fuck?

Tickle, tickle.

"Ugh," I groaned with my eyes still closed.

Tickle.

I slapped the rude offender away from my face. Opening my eyes, I let them adjust, and it was Dad trying to hold in a laugh. I groaned again and pulled my covers off.

"I'm up, I'm up. You're lucky you weren't Damon or Stefan or I would have staked you." I grumbled.

Charlie chuckled and left my room. Asshole better have coffee made, I thought. Getting up, I walked toy bathroom, turned the sink on and washed the sleep out of my eyes. I quickly brushed my teeth and hair, putting it in a tight bun with my bangs framing my face. Went back to my room, out the outfit that Damon picked out on, did my makeup how he suggested and what do you know? Damon was right. I do look hot. Eat your heart out, boys.

Going downstairs, I smelled french toast, maple syrup and bacon. The coffee pot had just enough for a big mug. For which I was grateful. I made myself a hefty plate, ate quickly, and drank my coffee.

I checked to make sure I had everything, grabbed my helmet, waved by to Charlie as we separated ways out the door and made my way to the garage. I set my backpack under the seat, hopped on, and made my way to Stefan's.

Ten minutes later, I pulled into the drive, parked, hopped of and went to the door. Nobody was waiting on me, so I walked straight in, since they know me and expected me anyway.

"Stefan, hurry up, I'm not getting any younger." I whispered, not wanting to wake up Zach. He can be a bit of a grouch in the mornings.

"And we're never getting older." replied Stefan smugly.

"Ha, ha. Oh Stefan, you're so funny." I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes.

"Really Bells? BITE ME?"

"What? Damon picked out my outfit. I told him I wanted to embarrass you. Secretly of course. Mission accomplished." I smiled sweetly.

Stefan rolled his eyes.

"Well, come on. Let's get this embarrassment over with. After you, evil bitch." he muttered.

"What was that, Stef?"

"I said best friend." he quickly corrected.

"That's what I thought. Come on."

"Wait, bellissima. Let me look at you. Hell yeah, you did great. We make a great team." Damon praised. I smiled and hugged him then walked out the door with Stef behind me. We got on the bike and I drove us to the school.

Pulling into the school parking lot, a lot of heads turned our way. Stefan hopped off the bike and made his way through the crowd and inside to the main desk.

I hopped off my bike, spotted Tyler and Matt, both staring at me. I walked up to them and hooked my arms through theirs.

"Hey guys, we are officially starting our Senior year. And do you know what is so great about that? I asked them.

"What is that, Bell?" asked Matt, still staring at me.

"Well, I'm here of course." I replied laughing. They laughed with me

Though I could tell for a whole other reason. I didn't mention it though.

We walked into school, and Stefan was just walking out of the office, so I pulled away from them and walked over to Stefan, snatched his schedule with an innocent smile, and checked it over.

"Well Stef, looks like you have every class with me. Let me guess. Compulsion?" I whispered so only he could hear. The pricked just smiled at me and snatched it back.

"Yep. Are you going to introduce me to the two guys that look like they want to kill me?"

We walked over to them and I cautiously did introductions.

"Stefan, this is Matt and Tyler. Two of my best guy friends since diapers. Guys, this is Stefan."

They both shook his hand with their knuckles turning white and looking murderous. Stefan didn't even look intimidated. I internally laughed. Boys, I thought.

When the pissing contest was partially settled, for now at least, we all headed to our first classes. Stefan and I had AP English.

Mr. Barret seems nice enough. The material seems easy. So I halfway pay attention and discreetly text Chandler to see what he's doing.

Hey, buddy. What you been up to? -Bells

Hey, Bells. Been hanging out with the TWD fam. We just got finished filming the last bit of season 6 the other day. You're going to love it. Everyone says hey. -Riggs

Heck yeah, buddy. Tell them I say hey back. I'm in school right now, first day of Senior year. -Bells

-Andy says to put your phone away and pay attention in class. Norman laughed at him. Lol. We miss you, sis. When are you coming to see us again? -Riggs

Lol. I'll be at the next convention since it'll be in Virginia. I miss you guys too. My birthday is coming up though. I'll have to talk to Dad about it. -Bells

Alright, well I gotta go sis. I'll see you soon. Love you! -Riggs

I love you, too, little brother. :) -Bells

I put my phone away and glanced at the clock. The bells about to ring. Mr. Barret is wrapping things up for the day. No homework. Thank God.

Finally the bell rings and I gather my stuff and wait for Stef. He hook my arm through his and we walk to hour next class.

Lunch time rolls around and we walk to the cafeteria today. They're serving pizza, one of my personal favorites. Stefan walks with me to our lunch table where Elena and the rest of the gang are.

The guys are glaring daggers at him, and the girls have flirty eyes on. Oh Lord.

"So, Bells, who is your new friend?" asks Caroline.

"Well Ty and Matty already know. So, Caroline, Elena, Bonnie, this is Stefan. Stefan, my three best girlfriends."

They each smiled and waved at each other and of course Care had to ask poor Stefan some questions.

"So, Stefan, how do you know Bella?"

"I actually met here five years ago when she lived in Phoenix. We sort of ran into each other one night, I walked her home, we got to talking and we've been great friends ever since."

"Well that was sweet of you. Did you move here with your parents?" she asks.

"They died a while back." he responded.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Uh, any siblings?"

He hesitated and glance at me and I gave him a smile of encouragement and he relented.

"Just one. He's five years older than me and he's a prick, but what sibling isn't?"

I elbowed him in his ribs. Damon may be a prick most of the time, but he's still sweet. When he wants to be, or when he doesn't want me to stake him. I'm evil, sue me.

"What's his name?" asks Care for everyone at the table.

"Damon." he responded.

She finally quit asking questions and Stefan stiffened. I followed his line of sight and saw five more new students walking into the cafeteria. They were all really pale, but inhumanly beautiful. The whole room got quiet and all eyes were on them.

Oh boy.

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