Polar Opposites

Twilight Saga Characters

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What if Bella fell in love with two vampires? Edward and another vampire. Would she ultimately choose Edward?

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CHAPTER THREE

It was the next day. Today I would confront them. Ask them what their problem was? What happened yesterday?

But they never showed. The rest of the Cullen's were here. Laurent was here. I found out his name from Jessica, the ever reliable gossip. I also found out the blonde guys name. James. Jessica told me that they had moved here two years ago from Alaska. That they lived together, with a girl named Victoria, and that Laurent and Victoria were emancipated from their parents and that James was an orphan; his parents died three years ago while on holiday.

Lunch was strange. The Cullen's, Laurent and a strange girl, I assumed to be Victoria, were staring at me, giving me curious glances. There were questions in their eyes. And I knew it had to do with me, Edward and James. They obviously knew something I didn't. I would just have to wait til Edward and James came back, then I would be able to get some answers.

The next day however went the same and the next couple of days after that. They still didn't show. Things were starting to get..........strange.

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Art Class

Why was I doing this? I can't draw. I can't even write neatly. Why am I taking an Art Class? Renee. She's always wanted me to take art classes with her, saying it was some kind of bonding experience, I think she wants me to be creative, well we'll see what happens.

So far the best thing about this class was that none of the Cullen's , Laurent or Victoria were in this class. I had Edward in Biology and English; which he hadn't shown up for, I had Victoria in Gym, Laurent and Jasper in Maths and Alice in Design; Alice wasn't that bad, she was excessively friendly, a little weird but nice.

I was sitting at one of the large tables in the middle of the room waiting for the teacher to arrive; Ms Klien. I had all my equipment ready, Renee had gone nuts at the Art store before I left, she bought nearly everything available in the store, even things I knew I would never need. I was looking at the door waiting for the teacher to arrive, when was she going to get here?

What is HE doing here?

James had just walked in, casually might I add, like he didn't have a care in the world. Where had he been? Why wasn't he here?

Wait a minute, why do I care? What's wrong with me? I don't even know this guy? I barely met him a couple of days ago.

I looked towards the door again, Ms Klien was now entering, where was James? I'd lost him while having an internal battle about my thoughts and feelings for him. I looked all over the room, searching for him, Ms Klien was about to start and I hadn't found him yet. The chair next to me scraped piercingly against the linoleum floors, I looked to see who cause this dreadful sound, so did the rest of the class; including Ms Klien. James was now sitting next to me, he gestured with a hand wave to Ms Klien to continue with the class, as if he didn't care that he disturbed the class and that the teachers authority didn't matter or require any respect what so ever.

This guy was the epitome of a James Dean. A Rebel without a Cause. He had the part annoyingly down pat.

And yet, I was captivated by him.

What was it about James that brought out this reaction and these feelings in me? We haven't even talked and I'm feeling confused. I'd never felt this way about anyone back in Phoenix, maybe it was Forks, I mean I felt similar feelings about Edward too, it must be Forks; feeling this way about two guys isn't normal, it's got to be Forks.

Meanwhile, Ms Klien was informing the class about the assignments we were working on this semester; we were told to paint/draw/sculpt/etc pieces about what we felt, these pieces were to be honest accounts of our lives; it sounded a bit strange to me but I would do it, I didn't really care what the project was, just as long as I passed.

I picked up my pencil to start drawing, but then I paused. What was I going to draw? Nothing important had happened in my life yet, I'm only seventeen, nothing's happened to me yet. What was Ms Klien thinking, nothing has happened to anyone in this class, everyone is probably going to do pieces on when their first pets died or something as lame as that. What was I going to do?

"Having trouble?"

I was shaken out of my thoughts by James' voice. He was just leaning in his chair smirking at me, like he knew I didn't have a clue about what I was going to do.

"Ahh, no, I'm fine"

"Really"

"Yes"

"Well I'm having a difficult time with this project. I mean what life experiences can we use for a piece, were only seventeen year olds, we haven't experienced life yet, nothings happen to us yet"

"Yeah, I totally get what you mean, were only teenagers, our lives have barely started, what does Ms Klien expect us to do"

"But I thought you said you were fine and that you weren't having trouble"

Damn, he tricked me.

"Well, okay I confess, you got me; I have no clue what I'm going to draw for this assignment, happy"

"Yes, actually"

"Well, I'm glad I could make you happy"

His grin only got wider when he heard my sarcastic response. The funny thing is, is that I started to smile, realising how silly and juvenile I was being, it was funny really.

"Um so I'm...."

"Bella. I know, I'm James"

"I know"

He paused to look me in the eye; he looked a bit surprised that I knew who he was.

"You know"

"Umm yes, you see...umm... Jessica, Jessica Stanley told me"

His intense stare was making me nervous, I wanted to look away from him, but I couldn't. I was now staring at his eyes, he had an amazing set of crystal blue eyes; his eyes looked amused by my nervousness, which told me that he really didn't care that I had got information from Jessica, he was just teasing me now.

"Right, well don't believe everything you hear"

"I don't"

I continued to look into his eyes, when I noticed a ring of red around the irises of his blue eyes, I remember seeing that he had red around his eyes on my first day.

"Have you been sleeping?"

"What?"

He was clearly confused by my question.

"Ah...sorry it's just your eyes have red around them, have you been sleeping?"

Realisation of what I was asking appeared on his face.

"Well, um I have its just............."

BRRRIIINNGGG

The bell rang, and before I got to hear the rest of his answer, he was gone. I only saw that back of him exiting at the doorway.

Well that was weird.

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