A/N: This chapter is for my friend Megz. It's her b-day on Sunday and she hates when people know, so.... HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEGGIE! Hehe now everyone knows. Me so evil. XD

Chapter 20: I swear it's the truth

I met Matthew as I came out the front door and we walked together to the car park.

"I just heard Simone Taylor bragging about what happened."

"Bragging?"

"Yep. Except now there's a new twist to the story. Apparently it's your fault now and you came on to him."

"Oh I heard that already. Bathroom number three's latest gossip. And strangely it seems to be wrote in writing that seems almost identical to a certain farm animal who happens to go Moo-moo."

"I'm sorry this happened Bron. I could of given you a lift or something."

"It's cool Matt. It wasn't your fault and anyway I'm fine."

"But all the stories."

I shrugged. "Who cares? It's not as if I was popular before or anything. And besides. The people who matter the most know it's not true."

"Right. How was the rest of your break anyway?"

"Good."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah." I said, smiling as I spotted my favourite jeep parked in front of us. "Matthew? I'll catch up with you tomorrow. I'm going to go meet someone."

"Oh okay. See you then."

"Yeah. Bye."

I skipped over to the jeep, grinning. My gorgeous and wonderful boyfriend grabbed me around the waist and pulled me to his body.

"Hey.""Hello my prince. Come to whisk me, the damsel away from this hell hole with loads of fire breathing dragons?"

He smirked. "Something like that, I guess. How was school?"

"Do you really need to ask?"

"Yes."

"It was the same as always."

"And how's that?"

"Boring, full of biatches and very tiring."

"So does that mean your too tired to come home with me?"

"Eh, let me think about that. NOPE!"

"Well in that case….." he bent down and kissed me silently on the neck. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his face away so I could kiss him back. I could feel Seth's mouth curl upwards underneath mine. Sadly, a loud ahem broke us apart.

I glanced around spotting Mr. Roberts, my science teacher standing in front of us with his arms folded. Oops.

"Agnew." He said, inclining his head at me. He looked over at Seth. "Cut back on the PDA's okay? Ms Hughes isn't big on them."

"Yes sir." I replied, almost moving to salute him. I felt Seth's silent shaking laughter through my back.

His eyes narrowed slightly before he turned and walked away. I laughed too.

"He seems nice." Seth commented, instantly returning to kissing me along my neck.

"Depends on what your definition of nice is. He's a physco in class. Can we get out of here now? I've already been stuck here for six hours."

"Of course we can." He answered, leaning down to peck me one last time.

"Hey Bronte! What did Roberts just say? No kissing."

I groaned. "Get lost co-Laura."

She walked closer, flicking her long hair over her shoulder. Luke was following close behind, reminding me of a dog.

"Who are you?" She asked Seth, really rudely. Anger flared up inside me and I felt his arms tightening a little instinctively. Boy he knows me too well.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Laura, Luke's girlfriend."

"Good for you."

"You're supposed to tell me who you are."

"Am I really?" He was toying with her in the way you play with a little kid. And I'm not exactly sure she realises it. "Well I guess I better tell you just 'cause you told me to tell you. I'm Seth, Bron's boyfriend."

"Oh her boyfriend?"

"Didn't I say that?"

"I just wasn't sure if you knew about what happened at that Halloween house party." Oh how kind of you to share that with my BOYFRIEND! He knows anyway, silly moo-moo.

"And what was that?"

"Bronte came on to a senior and than when he rejected her she beat herself up and claimed that he raped her." Wow. So creative."Funny. I heard a completely different story."

"Obviously your sources were wrong."

"Really? Maybe you're right. Maybe Embry should get his eyes checked. And his ears."

"Maybe he should."

"Can you two not talk as if I'm not standing here? It's really annoying." I managed to put in. I appreciate Seth standing up for me and all, but if he gets to fight with cow than so do I.

"So how old are you Seth?" Cow asked, clearly ignoring me.

"Is it any of your business?"

"Not really. I was only curious in how much of a paedo you are, dating a seventeen year old girl."

My mouth fell open. Had Seth not been holding me back I would have ran up and slapped her. I AM GOING TO MURDER THAT STUPID LITTLE GAH!!!

"But I'm really not surprised seeing as she is the biggest whore ever."

My eyes flashed dangerously. I had the strange urge to kick Seth in the shins to make him let go, but I had the feeling Seth wouldn't even flinch. Instead, he let go completely and set me down behind him.

He walked up to her. She seemed to shrink back a little.

"Don't dare call her a whore."

Luke pushed Cow gently out of the way. "And what are you going to do about it?" He said, squaring up as much as possible to Seth, which is pretty damn pointless, not to mention, hilarious.

"Don't tempt me. The only reason I haven't touched you yet is because I care more about your sister and her family than to go and make a show of her family."

He turned and walked towards me, snatching my hand and pulling me after him. I followed, not that I had much choice. Like I cared anyway.

"You know I wouldn't have minded if you had bet him up."

"I know but you'd probably regret it later on."

"No I wouldn't."

"A way later than. Do you believe me yet Bron?"

"No."

"What the hell is it gonna take to convince you?"

*****

"I bet you have homework to do." He said, pausing.

"What's homework?" I replied, pulling him back down so our lips met.

"The thing you complain about every single evening?"

"My mind seems to have gone blank on that subject."

"I'd bet." We kissed again, this time a little more passionately. That was until Embry walked in and disturbed us.

"Ewh, get a room people."

"We have a room Call. Why don't you get your own house?" I answered, pulling my mouth regretfully away from Seth's. He stuck his tongue out at me.

"Didn't you here? I'm going to buy this house off Sue."

"You and what money?"

"My secret stash. Happy late birthday by the way. I would have got you something, but you didn't get me anything so I guess we cancel each other out."

"Ah thanks, I think."

"And I heard that Seth let you in on our little secret and you still don't believe him. Its been what? A week? Why do you have to the awkward one? Most of the others believed it in like a week."

"Get lost Embry." Seth growled.

"Hey! I'm just saying what we're all thinking…" he backed out of the room, smirking. If I was not in such a comfortable position I would have almost got up to strangle him. Almost.

"Ignore him."

"I can't. Is that how you feel? That I'm awkward?"

"I hate this. Every time he comes he makes you paranoid."

"Tell me." I begged, locking his fingers in mine.

"I am kind of disappointed that you don't believe me."

"I'm sorry Seth."

"Nah, don't be. I know this is hard for you. I'm just starting to worry that you'll never believe me."

"Me too."

A/N: So my peeps, please tell me what cha ya think. The title of the chapter is only 'cause i have that song from Dirty Dancing stuck in my head. (RIP Patrick)

Bronte II: He'll get over it, he's a big boy lol. Nah i think at the moment he'll just do anything to get her to believe him.

EmmettLaughedAtMe: I'm mostly going to leave you wondering on that. I don't think it's that she's trying to reject the idea, more that she only doesn't think it CAN be possible. ^.^

IcePrincessFireQueen: Lol, so am i.

crazycharl: Lmao, i'm trying! It's hard to find time, no matter how much i like to write this.

Isha Cullen: Lol, i love being super duper hyper, i bounce off walls XD and i scare myself. Lmao. Thanks so much!

Sara McCarthy Cullen: Thanks for reviewing!

Carlaina: Lol, my mum always does that to me. Sometimes? I'm pretty much weird 24/7. Normal doesn't even exist! LOL. I'm curious. What would "someone" send after me? *is crying with laughter* Thanks. XD

REASON WHY SETH DOESN'T CHANGE IN FRONT OF B (since some people want to know): To transform he would have to either (a) transform, burst all his clothes and prove his point. Than be left naked in front of her. (b) take off his clothes than transform than change back and put all his clothes on. Either way, he'd be left in a pretty comprimising position. Why not rip out a tree? I'd run away if someone did that in front of me.