CHAPTER 3
"Its okay if you don't want to tell." She said.
"No, I want to. I can't believe we've been hiding it for so long, I can't stand it."
"Jazz can…" I started; she was now listening to what I was saying.
"Well, sort of… he can…control…emotions." I finished.
Her face was expressionless; like she saw someone naked in front of her; shocked, as I would say.
"Jasper has… I mean…he can…" she stuttered.
"Yes…Alice." I nodded my head. She was about to faint.
"I know that this is too soon. We just met and…" she cut me off.
"No, no, no. I'm glad you trusted me enough to tell me." Now she was seated at the floor.
"Of course I do, even if we just knew each other for only a day, I mean. Jazz has been eyeing you. I've never seen him deeply in love." I explained.
"He likes me?" she blushed and sounded a little flattered.
"Now, you said that Jasper isn't the only one who has abilities. Now, what's yours?" she asked me. I totally forgot about that.
"Oh. Now that you seem to respond again, I can levitate." I surprised her. She doesn't know what I mean so I concentrated on her and she was floating in thin air.
"Oh. Right. I see. Your powers really cool you know?" she admired them. I was flattered.
"Well, let's just see how Edward's going to react to this." She said and then smile.
"He won't react."
"Why?"
"Because you won't tell him." I ordered her. Begging her to keep this my secret.
"Okay. It's not my secret to tell anyway." She said. And as I got out, the dark-blue tee-shirt was perfect, even better than my previous one.
"I've got P.E. next. What's yours?" I anxiously asked.
"P.E. too. C'mon, let's go. You don't want to be late again now do we?" she grinned.
We played volleyball, our team won. Our team consists of me, Alice, Jazz, Jessica, Angela and Lauren. The opponents' sides were Tanya and her flock of sheep! (A/N----yep, that's what I want to call them, her flock of SHEEP!)
I got hit by the ball three times. All three were gifts from Tanya, although she wasn't happy. Her eyes were so evil, glaring at me, looks like she's looking down at my soul. CREEPY!
"So, what now?" she asked after we changed our clothes.
"Uhm," I grabbed my schedule.
"I've got music." I answered.
"Nope. Not my time, that's Edward's. Hope you have fun." She said.
Not even near the word fun. I whispered.
Great. Music. My least favorite subject. And double-dead, because jerk face is there.
I felt quiet going to class. When I entered I sat at the farthest desk from the teachers' table. Only a few people were there. I got up and took a look at the instruments hanging and that were displayed, they were al brand new.
"Good morning, class." The teacher surprised me and then I swiftly made it to my desk. I didn't know that jerk face was already there with his girlfriend by his side.
"I heard that we have a new student here today." He introduced. Shoot. Now what?
"Miss Isabella Swan," he called me.
"I'm sure you've noticed that this is music class. So why not show us something here in front." He ordered.
"I'm no good, sir." I argued.
"C'mon, everyone's got to have some music soul in them." He encouraged. He left me no choice but to sing while playing the guitar.
I sighed then started strumming…
You tuck me in
Turn out the light
Get me safe and sound at night
Little girls depend on things like that
Brush my teeth and comb my hair
Had to drag me everywhere
You were always there when I looked back
I was starting to get into the song and closed my eyes for a soulful melody and continued.
You had to do it all alone
Make a living, make a home
Must've been as hard as it could be.
I stopped and stood up. I heard a round of applause from the class.
"That's all I had practiced." I apologized.
"No. That was great! You were amazing!" Sir complimented me.
"How did you have such a great voice?!" he giggled.
"Anyway, you have to try out for choir, or theatre. Go on and take your seat." I didn't like any of those clans he suggested to me.
Choir? Theatre?
As I got to my seat, I walked passed him and he slipped a piece of paper in my hand.
I wonder what it is?