A/n: Hey my peeps. Ok I had started to write this chapter, and apparently I didn't save it. And since I haven't got but 1 review, and it's monday again, I'm gonna go with burnin4Christ, which I was thinking of doing anyways. Thanks burnin4Christ!!! Oh, and one last thing. I have changed my name from 'twilightroxs' to 'TopazPixie16'. It fits, huh?? ' cause my eyes are hazel, so they have a little ring of topaz around my pupil, and I got my hair cut like Alice, and I'm petite. So I look like a pixie, like Alice. Oh, one more thing. I am homeschooled, as you know, so I had no clue if gym showers had shower curtains or not. So I went on fusefly (it's like myspace w/ a chat room, only for homeschoolers) and asked people if they did or not, and helpful Angela Lathan said that they usually don't!! So she is getting mentioned for credit up here, and she gets a character in the story!!!! So credit goes to Angie!! Yh, so that's it. Enjoy!!
" Erm..Snow..?..." I mumbled. "Hmm?" He mumbled, still kissing my neck. "Umm…." " Spit it out, Terryn, you can tell me anything." He murmured, smiling into my skin. Should I?.....Or shouldn't I?...
"Um..I have something to ask you." I said bravely. " Shoot." "Erm, well... I can't exactly ask it ..here, exactly." I mumbled. " Can you come over..erm, say, after school?" Snow looked confused, but nodded and said, " Erm, sure, I guess.." "Thanks." I smiled, wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed his lips, then smoothed out his wrinkled forehead, trying to figure me out.
The bus then jolted to a stop, and we piled out of the bus into the now pouring rain. Most kids shrieked, and ran for shelter, but I stood there, and threw my head back with my eyes closed, letting the rain clean me of my stress, my troubles. I love rain. I looked over at Snow, who was smiling at my performance.
"Let's get to class before we're late, and before you get sick." he said, still smiling. " Me? What about you?" I laughed. " I'm way more concerned about you than myself." he laughed. "Awww, your so sweet." " I know." " Ah!!" he threw his head back and laughed, a wonderful sound.
We went like this through 1st, 2nd, and 3rd period. At lunch, he noticed the white bandage on my arm and frowned. " You should really stop that. It might land you in the hospital some day, if something were to go wrong." " But that would never happen, because I'm too careful. I'm no Bella ", I joked. He smiled, and said, " You never know." I didn't respond, but looked down at his untouched pizza.
It was now 6th period, Gym. I was the best girl student in my class. I was very powerful, with strong arms, legs, stomach, you could say I was just.. strong. And very flexible, so flexible, it was scary to other people, except, of course, Snow. I could do a backbend from a standing position, lie on my stomach and bend my body into and 'o', where my feet are touching my forehead, a perfect split, perfect straddle, etc. You get the point. I could even put both feet behind my head, then walk with my hands. And none of this even hurt anymore. I've been doing it too long, since I was 5, which is 10 years now. Now that is scary.
I changed into my red short-shorts, and my grey sports bra. My school wasn't big on dress codes. I was lucky, locker-wise. I had the corner one, by the door. I faced the wall as I change, as I always do. I have low self esteem, Depression, and I'm very self could say I'm pretty screwed up.
I walked out into the gym. I stopped in front of the coach, a few feet to his left. I glanced to my left, and saw that standing next to me was a guy named Hunter Port, one of those big, muscled, tan jock people. Oh joy. He caught my glance, and smiled a big, white grin, which I suppose was supposed to be charming. Then, of course, he just had to do that eye-winking, eyebrow thing. I put on a disgusted face, and said," Save it for your blonde, bimbo cheerleaders, playerboy, because, fortunately,I'm taken." Of course, for some weird reason, all the other classmates that had finally got in line beside me just had to go ,"Oooooooohh!!", in honor of his dissed moment. I mean ,seriously dude, what's the point? It's not like you haven't ever seen anyone be dissed. I turned away, smirking at his shocked expression. He always tried to hit on me, and I always dissed him, and he always got shocked at his dissment ( he still isn't used to getting turned down), and fogot that I have a boyfriend. I mean, dude, take a hint. Your fake, and I can totally see that.
" Alright. Volleyball. Team Captains..Alicia Sanders, and ...Corby Nightwalker. Nightwalker, pick first, Sanders, serve first." the coach called, breaking up my thoughts. Alicia grimaced, but went up to stand next to Corby, who was already up in front of the coach. Everyone liked to pick first, so they could pick me. Before Corby could say a word, I sauntered over next to him. Corby's last name suits him. He's in the goth crowd, like me, so you can see why he likes having the name ' Nightwalker'. Corby is also the best boy student in this class, and very strong, like me. He smiled, looking down at the floor, like most goth's do.
I scanned the crowd, then looked at Alicia, who frowned, disappointed, and scanned the crowd, too. " Hunter, I guess." she sighed. Hunter jogged forward, and grinned that weird, white smile, which, for some reason, made Alicia blush, and smile back shyly. I pointed down my throat, and made retching noises. Corby smiled again, looking down slightly, then scanned the crowd carefully, and continued the picking.
After we had our teams, Hunter and Corby set up the net on the two poles, which were already standing there. We separated onto sides, and got into position. "Let's play ball!" the coach shouted. I rolled my eyes, and served the ball, which then started the game.
In the end, our team won. Corby and I did that clap-grasp hand-hook and pull-slide-handshake thing. I jumped and shouted "Boo-yah!!" in the other teams' direction, then stumbled toward the showers. I stripped quickly, threw my clothes on the wooden bench, and stepped into a shower stall. I let the hot water beat against my back, then shampooed quickly and rinsed. As I said, I'm self concious.
As usual, he was waiting outside for me. I smiled, and kissed him on the lips. We made our way to the buses, and in the hallway Angela Lathan, a fellow goth, came up and asked if me and Snow wanted to go to the movies tomorrow to see Prom Night. I glanced up at Snow, who shrugged his shoulders. " Sure. When can you pick us up? Snow will be at my house, of course." Angie smiled and said, " Is 8:00 ok?" "Yeah, sure. Will Trevor be there?" "Yeah. Your house, right?" she smiled. "Yup. See ya then. Peace out, dawg!!" I said, putting up the two-fingered peace sign. "Bye." she smiled and walked away.
At my house, I unlocked the door and Snow followed me up the stairs, and into my room. I hung my backpack the hook, kicked off my shoes, and sat on my bed, in the corner near my pillow. Snow did the same, and slid in behind me, so I was sitting in his lap and leaning on his rockhard, icy chest.
"So...about that question....?" he asked. " Oh, yeah....Well... " I took a deep breath. " Go ahead ", he encouraged. " Ok.... Are you a vampire?..."
A/n: Haha!! Cliffhanger!! MUAHAHAHAHAH!! Lawl, y'all probably hate me. I'm probably gonna get a whole crapload of hate mail. Ok, so I'll try to get the next one up soon!!...So until then, peace out, home dogs!!