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Oh and like I said earlier, I think I will be changing the rating to M very soon.

BPOV

beep beep

beep beep

I groan as my hand flops around knocking over spray cans in an attempt at smashing my alarm clock.

Beep beep beep!

I growl as I grab the clock and throw it at one of the now dry walls. I wait for it to start up again, but it doesn't. I grin as I realize I have effectively probably killed it… again.

I needed to go shopping for furniture anyway.

I pulled back the covers to my bed and walked to the window pulling the blinds wide open letting the sunlight warm my skin. I moan as I feel the rays on my already semi tanned skin. I turn and walk over to the grey door that leads to my bathroom. On the way I strip off my shirt then my shorts and panties.

I brush my teeth after turning the water on its hottest setting. I let it heat up as I spit the minty liquid down the sink. I step in and wash all my worries about today away.

I will have fun!

I will enjoy myself!

And this will not turn out to be like my old school!

At the dreaded school my other forced me into; I had been hit on every day. And not in the normal "will you go out with me?" way either. It was a, whenever you're alone I will attempt at rapping you kind of way. This is why I took up martial arts classes (that I took to pretty nicely and in leaving I already had a black belt) and told my mom I was going out with friends while doing so. She would freak at the idea of me actually saying no to a boys needs or actually trying to learn self-defense.

She had always viewed me as the daughter that would grow up to be a hooker and bring all the money back to her to supply for her "needs". These "needs" included any drug she could get her hands on and once in a while when she got "lucky" as she called it, she brought home a guy from the strip joint near our house. Well she thought wrong. I was no one's slave!

When I turned 18 I was outa there with all my money and favorite belongings packed and ready to go. I guess she will have to either get a job or be a hooker herself if she really wanted more money.

As I washed the conditioner from my hair I thought about what today would probably be like.

I would be the "new girl" that every boy would fall for and every girl would be jealous of. The "cool kids would ask me to sit with them and boys would go about their usual routine of "hitting" on me. Last year I couldn't defend myself because if my mom heard of it she would beat me; I have bruises and scars to prove she had the balls to do so too. Also I had the scars from the boys that where just a little too ruff!

I started to hyperventilate thinking back to last year. Junior year is when it was the worst, I avoided dark alleys and empty rooms at all costs last year because of how bad it got. I learned to never trust men… or anyone for that matter. I have never had that one girlfriend to cry with or the guy friend to joke with. No I was the slut you could bang for free. I had once come crying to my mother freshman year telling her about how a senior raped me. She had smacked me and told me to wash up my face. Then she proceeded to knock me around telling me it was for my own good and that when guys did that to me it was good practice for later in life when I was going to earn her some good money.

I had cried all night. The next morning I found that all my clothes had been burned and now I had a new wardrobe, but you'd think I would be happy. I wasn't. The clothes where all revealing, way more revealing then my old clothes. I was happy for a moment thinking finally my mom would let me pick out any clothes I wanted now since these told me out front I had no boundaries for clothing now. But then I thought back to last night, remembering how I was "going to make her good money". This woke me up to the realization of what she meant by that.

I took even breaths trying to get my breathing back to normal. I shut off the water and on my way out of the bathroom I wrapped a fluffy towel around my body. I dried my hair, straightened it, and pushed my bangs across the side of my face like always. I applied white and black eye shadow blending them expertly adding final touches like a thin line of eyeliner and mascara to my long full lashes.

I moved to my wardrobe. I had grown used to revealing clothing; it was actually much more comfortable to me now then regular. I hope they didn't have a strict dress code at this school otherwise I might have to buy more clothes then I had money for.

I pulled on black lace button up corset top that revealed my sparkly red belly button piercing and the star tattoo on my hip, then I jumped into my tight faded blue skinny jeans that hugged all my curves, the jeans also had holes in different spots all around showing of my tanned skin, then I pulled on fuzzy orange socks and laced up my knee high leather high heels. I shrugged on a worn leather jacket just in case it was cold or the freaked about my top.

As I grabbed my grey messenger bag with my note books and pens in I looked in the mirror perfecting my makeup grabbing my make-up pouch and my key chain with house key and other keys on it. Stuffing these things in my bag I put in my favorite tongue rod, it had black sparkles to match the belly piercing, and then put in my regular ruby earrings into the first piercings on both my ear lobes, then I put rings in one the left side and right side filling out the other two holes on both sides. I out a small bar with ruby screw ones in my right ear's top cartilage.

I then closed my blinds, looked at the clock and dashed out the door making sure to lot my bedroom and the house door on the way out. When I straddled my black Harley I took a few minutes of mediation in, calming my nerves.

Renee wasn't here to beat me when I fought back! I told myself. I WILL stand up for myself and beat the living shit out of anyone that touches me!

With a ruff nod in agreeance to my thoughts I back out of the driveway slowly then sped to my new school, playing with my tongue bar and grimacing when I saw that I was already late.

JPOV

Boring. All this human shit was going to make me fall asleep! And that's saying A LOT if you have the power to make a vampire go to sleep.

I sighed and returned to my day dreams of ripping the heads off of those annoying Cullens and drinking the blood of all the humans in the room. I was in science. Like all my subjects I was the top in the class, I didn't even try. History was my least favorite class because of all the errors in the teachings.

I frowned and grabbed my books heading to second block. All the blocks at this school where one and a half hours long and there were four blocks with a 45 minute lunch.

As I walked down the halls scowling at all who looked at me I overheard chatter from every corner of the school, all of this chatter involving one person imparticular. The "new girl". Fun. I guess I was going to have my ears stuffed with all the shit and rumors that would be spread about her for the next… ah let's say… year? Yeah that's about right. That's how boring this town was.

"Did you see what she was wearing!" a girl almost shouted looking shocked and mortified, but I could feel her jealousy. In fact all I really could feel right now was jealously and lust coming off the student body right now.

I groaned. Great now I get to have a boner all day as well. Luckily I knew how to turn off my gift though. I switched it off feeling the refreshing vibe of my own feelings alone. I walked to history ignoring all the whispers and yelling about the new girl. I stepped in the room and sat in the back like in all my classes, none had the guts to sit next to me, all humans feared me. In their instincts they knew I was be=ad bad news, and I liked I that way. I grinned at this though tapping the desk impatient for the day to end already.

I sat there for what I knew was about 30 minutes tuning everyone out and daydreaming again. That's when I felt a spike in emotions that brought me out of my stupor. I kept looking down at my book not giving into the temptation of falling the humans gazes to what I was sure was the new kid. I sniffed the air, I had wondered slightly with all the lust and jealousy if she was a vampire. But as I smelt the air I realized she was indeed human, but there was something about the way she smelled. I sniffed again taking in her sent of cherries and cigarette smoke, she had clearly just finished smoking, probably why she was late.

"Thank you for deciding to show up miss –"

She cut off the monotone snotty voice of Mr. Kettle. "Izz. My name is Izz," she said in the most alluring voice I've ever heard.

I looked up to see her piercing gaze moving from one student to the next. She had a look on her sexy face as if to say, "what? Want some? Well you can't have any."

I gulped and leaned back smirking at her as I eyed her up and down; she had the best body I had ever seen. And I mean EVER seen. I was a vampire, I had gotten around and no one matched her beauty. She had on a tight button up black lace corset with nice tight jeans and sexy high heeled leather lace up boots. Her jacket was laid over her grey messenger bag, that looked to be heavy for a human, but she looked totally unaware of this fact.

As she turned to glare at the teacher the old perv actually added to the mountain of lust circling the room and he visibly gulped, "y-you can sit back there next to Jasper."

I smiled. Perfect way to get her to fall for me so I could have her be my human slave, I had always wanted to have a slave to do my every whim, appease my blood lust, my lust, and do anything else for me I had in mind.

She turned to glare at me and walked down the aisle towards her doom. As she walked swaying her hips I saw the light flash off her belly ring and the star tattoo caught my eye. I wonder what other things awaited for me as I began to explore her body with my eyes being completely obvious and not caring.

But after she sat I realized I couldn't feel her emotions, or she just wasn't feeling anything. Half way through class me still eye fucking her I start to feel a burning sensation on my thigh. What the hell was happening? I never have felt this before; I moved my hand at vampire speed so none could see as I rubbed my leg trying to get rid of this fire on my skin. But it didn't work. I looked up into the Izz's face and see her smirking at me the pain in my leg increasing. Maybe this wasn't a human; I thought as I let out a low growl letting my eyes turn black.

She looked slightly startled and that's topped the bringing. I didn't eye her anymore for fear of blowing my cover for killing her in the middle of class.

BPOV

Ahh that's better. I through the cigarette on the ground as I finally reached the school parking lot. I parked my bike and headed inside grabbed the schedule from the lady at the main office and walked around trying to find room 501.

Finally finding it I walked in, corrected him on my name I looked around at the room full of now horny teens and may I add the teacher as well. He told me to sit next to the guy in back that was smirking and leaning his chair back.

What the fuck was he staring at? I knew it was me but as I got closer I got madder. I took my seat and tried to attempt ignoring his eye fucking for 20 minutes.

Really?! Stand up for yourself already Izz!

I look over at the lean muscular boy next to me. I eyed his thigh with an intense glare as I did his pants began to smoke causing him to look down and star rubbing it furiously. He looked up and glared at me. I grinned and not knowing how I was doing this I tried to intensive my glare causing him a low primal growl to escape his lips and his eyes suddenly turned all black, well just the pupils. But that was enough for me I stopped and picked my brain for a reason to his eyes changing color.

I shook my head and placed my legs on the desk, putting in my head phones (the teacher didn't mind, I knew he was hot for me but I didn't care. I think it was gross though) *gag* and tried to ignore the curious gaze of the guy next to me.

I know this probably didn't tell you much about them but it filled you in on some stuff. And vampires don't feel the mating pull towards their mates if they are humans or vise versa because both have to be vampires, just wanted to clear that up for you guys.

Sorry for all the grammar and spelling errors :/

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