"Hello?" His voice came from the other line.
"Heeey, Paul! It's Reanna. How are you?"
He hesitated. "...Shouldn't you be in school? Whose number is this?"
"Oh, right. About that... I'm calling from the principal's office at school..."
"What the hell did you do? We just talked about this last night!"
"I got in trouble. Talking in class. I have detention. The teacher made me call and tell you."
"Dammit. We're going to talk about this when you get home." There was a click, indicating him hanging up the phone.
The remainder of the day went by quickly, and even though she got some dirty looks from teachers, Reanna managed to stay away from anymore trouble.
So when the bell rang she made her way to room 202, where'd she'd spend the next hour. She wondered how detention worked in La Push. At her old school, no one payed attention to what you did, so she could listen to her iPod, text, and talk with friends.
When she walked through the door, there was only one other boy sitting in a desk in the back of the room. She couldn't see his face, but she decided that he seemed pretty hot. Tan, nice body, cute clothes. She sat in the chair beside him. He looked up, and his eyes met hers.
He felt a sudden stillness. He hadn't said a word to her, he didn't even know her name, yet she now meant more than the world to him. He'd now do anything, be anything for her. Her happiness and her safety was all that mattered now. Everything else in the world was gone beside the two of them.
She felt a spark too. Her heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, no thoughts came into her head.
His eyes were dark, and beautiful. His smile lit up the entire room. Everything about him was perfect.
And to him, she was perfect. Her long, dark hair was soft and smooth. Her tanned skin looked perfect against the color of her eyes.
"Hi." She finally spoke. "I'm Reanna."
"Seth." He managed to tell her. "You're new here."
"Yeah. How did you know?"
"I would've remembered seeing you before..." His voice was quiet.
"Right. It's a small town." She laughed. "So, what are you in for?"
His eyes rolled. "My asshole friend threw something and blamed me. What about you?"
"Talking." Her eyes rolled too. "The teachers here suck. So damn strict."
Just then Mr. Janks walked in and sat at the desk in the front of the room, setting down his binder and notebook.
"No more talking." He declared.
"See what I mean?" Reanna whispered.
"Hey! What did I just say! No talking!"
Seth and Reanna looked at each other and held back a laugh. She felt a wave of happiness rush through him at their first memory together. Her laugh was as gorgeous as she was. He grabbed Reanna's notebook from where it sat in front of her flipped to a random page. In his boyish scrawl he wrote to her. 'So why did you move to La Push?'
'I lived here a couple years ago. But Apparently, I'm back to start over. I'm living with my brother right now.'
'Oh, that's cool. So you're not glad to be back?'
'Nah, it's fine. It's sweet to see my old friends again.'
'Yeah, I'm sure. If you ever need anyone to show you all the fun things to do, let me know. (:'
'Haha, I might take you up on that offer.'
Seth wrote his number across the page. 'Text me when you're not busy.'