Previously
"Do you want to hang out tomorrow after school?" She asked, full colour to her face. Seems like a start of a nice friendship.
I nodded politely and happily.
But in the back of my head I was planning on visiting the Cullen's soon enough.
NEXT DAY – Wednesday
I slung my old tattered bag over my shoulder quickly, realising that if I didn't hurry, id be late for school. The clock kept ticking, tormenting me. The loud ticking noise was loud and clear, high pitched.
I dashed to the door, concentrating on my footsteps carefully. The door seemed to be further away than usual, as if tormenting me more. I opened the door wide, with wrinkles forming in my forehead. In front of me stood Bree with her crimson red Honda civic car. She was wearing a dark antique flowery top with jeans and a cardigan. She looked like a runway model, for her it was easy to pull off.
"Hey, do you want to ride with me? Saves petrol." She asked smiling. She looked nervously as she stood there with her arms folded behind her back, and her left foot rubbing against her right leg.
"Um, sure thanks. How long have you been waiting there for me?"I asked, while making my way over to the other side of the car. I laughed when I saw her drop the keys, in shock.
... School...
I opened the door after breathing in and out, calming myself for the day ahead of me. Bree bounced out of her car with a large grin on her face, singing the rest of the lyrics from 'California girls by Kate Perry'
"California girls
we're unforgettable
Daisy Dukes
Bikinis on top
Sun-kissed skin
so hot
we'll melt your Popsicle
Oooooh oh oooooh"
She sang, no offence, but awfully. I laughed along with the crazy girl; she really was a lot different from what I thought. But what would her friends think; she's hanging out with the girl who got pregnant at 15. Who uses her friends, and more importantly to them, Edward.
She must have got that wrong, because Edward never had a crush on me and I mean NEVER.
As I looked around the parking lot, I noticed almost everybody's eyes were on us. I take it everyone believes the, unbelievable to me, rumour. I looked down almost immediately, but as my eyes reached my toes, I felt a warm hand curve around my upper arm, and pull me forwards.
As we walked to the door, I felt eyes on me, which were properly death glares. I felt Bree growl quietly at the surrounding peers that seemed to watch our every step. She seemed and showed off to be menacing when she wants to.
Pushing the front doors open, I turned around to face the watching eyes that were my peers at my school. I noticed people, that I had not even ever talked to looking at me with Bree, with questionable eyes, but I also noticed Rosalie with the deadliest glare on her face. Little does she know, I'm goner turn this around on her, on them. The Cullen's.
"Well, I'm glad that's over with. You should have seen Jessica's face. Classic." Bree whispered/shouted to me, in a hush with one breath. Amusement swept over her face.
"That was awful, does EVERYONE believe the rumour? I hate all the attention; I wonder how many of them think I got knocked up." I mused, with wide eyes.
"Hmm I don't know, they never said, but the attention should be over now, hopefully. As hard as this may be able to believe, I'm also not a fan of attention." She smiled... I gave her the questioning look.
"Apart from boys obviously" We laughed, as Andy walked past winking at Bree.
We said our goodbyes and headed off to our first lesson, mine Spanish.
I took my seat at the back of the class, pulling out my book in front of my face, and hiding. I didn't mind this class, even if Rosalie was sat maybe three feet away. She stayed away from me, as did I away from her. None of my friends had this class with me, so I sat quietly by myself in the back corner.
The class was dragging on and on, so i decided to doodle on the front cover of my book. It started off as large circles but as I drew more and more I began to see animals, and colours, lots and lots of colours. Trees, and grass, flowers.
Next thing I knew something long and thin hit me in the head, awakening me from my little day dream - so it would have seemed.
I looked up slowly to see Andy and his friends laughing, looking in my direction. Stupid immature boys.
The bell rang shortly after.
As I walked out of my class, I saw jess shoving Jasmine into the lockers. I came closer in confusion.
"You and Bree need to learn not to fib about my boyfriend. You're both just jealous. If I hear you go anywhere near Edward, there will be pain, do you hear me?" She shouted, standing there with her crew.
I decided to walk off at this point. No way did I want to get into their little argument.
But thinking about it, Jess would do anything just to be with him. Surely she knew that he cheated on her, or is using her. She was smarter than that, I know she is. She properly is just scared that she'll loose him. But losing her friend's isn't going to keep him forever.
I still think her and Mike would be an awesome couple. They both match each other.
I walked to my locker that was luckily a free access this time. Time for trig with my friends. But also with the witch, Jessica.
I spotted my friends sat at their desks as per usual. So I took my seat next to Angela smiling. The wind made its way through the classroom, making a scent of oak rise to my nose.
"Hey I saw you got a lift with Bree. What made you change your mind?" She asked, I know she never wants to pry, but she likes to keep up to date with me. It took the whole lesson telling her the whole story, but by the end her eyes had widened, and remained.
"W-O-W" She said in taking three deep breaths. Then her eyes turned sad.
"What's wrong Ang?" I asked concerned. She just shook her head and smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes.
"Please tell me." I pleaded, fumbling with my bottom lip. My eyes becoming like wide and watery.
"It sounds stupid, and pathetic." She replied, still sad. She rolled her eyes on the subject. I stayed silent, pleading with her.
"Edward used to really like you. I know I know it's stupid to be jealous over that." She whispered to me. I looked down, and replied with
"Oh" We stayed silent until the bell rang for lunch time.
