AN: I originally had Blaine named "Ben," but my friend reminded me that there was already "Ben" in Twilight. If you see "Ben" in any chapter, please alert me, because it's supposed to be "Blaine."

Disclaimer: I own only Blaine, Emile, and Emile's mom. But all other characters belong to Stephenie Meyer and will act as I think she would make them act. Only without saying bad words.

Just as I finished reading, Mom said, "Dr. Cullen says Blaine is doing great in a new environment. Maybe I'll transfer you to another high school."

"Could I go to the same school as Blaine?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure! Give me a week or two, and you'll be going to school with Blaine again."

I thought she had finished when she added, "You must really like this boy…"

"And you must be where I got my talent!" I told her.

"Nah," she said, "I'm just a mom. We're good at this kind of stuff."

The next week, I started school at a different high school—the same that Blaine was attending. I glanced around shyly for that familiar bush of hair as I searched for my first class.

By lunch, I had just about given up looking for him in the halls. Then I saw the table filled with Cullens—and Blaine. I immediately headed for them.

"Hey, Blaine!" I said as I approached.

"Emile?" Ben said, confused, "What are you doing here?"

"My mom transferred me so I could 'learn to be in a new environment.' I've adapted well."

He laughed at some joke I missed.

I smiled the biggest smile I could pull off, and that just brought more laughs around the table. I didn't get it, but I kept smiling.

"So you go to school here, now?"

"Yup."

"C-can you excuse us for a moment?" Blaine asked me.

"Sure." I got up, unsure of what was going on, and went to go get my lunch. As I waited in line, I watched the Cullens argue. By the time I had gotten my lunch, they were done arguing, and Blaine looked especially happy.

He left the table and had caught up with me before I was halfway back.

"Hey, Em, I need to talk to you about something." He said, stopping me and pulling me around the next corner, making us invisible to anyone in the commons.

"I wouldn't be allowed to do this if it weren't for Edward…. I… I really like you, Em."

My stomach flipped as those words echoed in my head.

I…I really like you, Em.

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