A/N: Here's the second chapter, took my a while to write but like I said before my updates are not going to be frequent. Also I want to thank the people who reviewed, they make me happy and it's nice to know that people like my writing. Again thanks! P.s - there's language so sorry if I offend anyone, that's why it's rated T darlings!

Disclaimer: Me, Stephenie Meyer? pfft, in my dreams.

Chapter Playlist: Σε πήρα σοβαρά by Sarbel (Greek song with some Arabic, at least I think it's Arabic, sorry if I'm wrong) and You and I by Anarbor

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The drive to La Push from the airport was a long one. There was a lot of traffic and everyone was becoming restless after the first two hours,

"Fuck! When are we gonna get home?"

Especially Embry.

"Embry! How many times do I have to tell you to watch your language! You're lucky that Cynthia is sleeping or you would have been in big trouble young man!"

"But Mom, we've been in this car for almost three hours! You know I can't sit and do nothing for that long! Are we even anywhere near home?" Embry whined.

Damn, how much can one guy whine?'

"Embry calm down. You'll wake up Cynthia and we're almost at Port Angeles. Once we get there we'll have another forty five minutes or so until we're home" My dad said.

"Aw man! Another freaking hour? That's fucked up" Embry groaned.

"Embry!"

"Sorry mom" At this point I was laughing so hard there were tears spilling from my eyes. It kind of hurt to laugh but I haven't laughed so much in a long time that I really didn't care.

"Oh god!" I managed to say between the laughing. I grabbed my stomach as I bent over in pain and amusement.

"What?" Embry asked.

"Do you- do you guys always bicker like this? It's hilarious! I swear I haven't laughed like this in a long time" I managed to choke out.

Embry paused for a moment, pretending to think while he rubbed his chin. "Well....yes. We do actually"

"Nice to know that the house is never going to be quiet" I said with an amused smile.

Michelle snorted. "Trust me Kim when I say nothing is ever quiet when Embry's around"

"I resent that!" Embry yelled in mock anger, he actually looked angry if you didn't look at his eyes, they completely gave him away. I felt my stomach growl with hunger and I clapped a hand to it. The last time I ate was when my mom bought me pizza at the airport and that was almost two ago.

"You got any food in this car?" I asked while reaching for my bag to see if I have anything in it.

"Umm I think we've got a bag of potato chips and some of Michelle's granola bars somewhere in here" My dad answered.

I looked under the seats and found the potato chips, sea salt and vinegar yum!

"Found them!" I chirped while opening the bag.

Embry turned towards me and looked at the chips in my hands. "Hey! Those are my chips!"

"Well...too bad" I laughed and popped a chip in my mouth, purposely rubbing it in his face.

Embry pouted and crossed his arms. "Woman I need my chips! I'm a growing boy who needs a lot of food" He exclaimed.

"Growing boy huh?" I asked with a raised eyebrow

"Yup" Embry said rubbing his stomach

"Okay fine I'll share" I huffed giving him some chips. He took them and stuffed them all in his mouth and chewed. I laughed at the look on his face.

"Are they good?" I asked, stretching the good.

"You betcha! Sea salt and vinegar chips are the best!" I was about to say something to Embry when I see my dad turn into a drive way of a nice gray three story house.

"Hey Dad where are we?"

"We're home Kimble" My dad said.

"Woah really? Damn that was fast, I didn't even notice that an hour had past" Embry commented.

"Well I guess time flies by fast when you're eating chips. Come let's show Kim the house" Dad said.

We got all got out of the car with Embry carrying Cynthia. I grabbed my two carry-on bags while Michelle and Dad got my suitcases and we walked into the house.

When I walked inside I almost gasped, the house was beautiful. It was nice and spacious with cream walls and beautifully furnished. There were pictures all over, on the walls and tables. A lot of them were of me and my dad but there were also pictures of Michelle, Embry and Cynthia.

"Do you like the house Kimmy" My dad asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Huh? Oh! Yea it's really beautiful, it kind of reminds me of back home, mom and I painted the walls the exact same color" I answered. It did actually remind me of home, I felt less homesick because of it.

"So um where am I sleeping?" I asked.

"Your room is upstairs, on the second floor. Let's get your stuff upstairs and let you get settled in" He grabbed my suitcases and started walking down the hall towards a staircase, I followed him up the stairs and down hallway until he stopped in front of a white wooden door.

Dad opened the door and said, "Okay Kim this is your new room" I walked in the room and my jaw dropped, this room was huge! It was painted a dark purple color, it had a nice wooden desk in the corner with a matching bed, side table and dresser. There was a big blue rug on the floor and a blue couch against the wall, between two windows, the bed had blue bedsheets and there was a TV on the wall across the bed.

I ran over to my dad and hugged him as hard as I could. "Oh my god, thank you dad! It's perfect, totally me" I squealed.

He chuckled and hugged me back. "Your welcome Kimmy, I'm glad you like it. Embry's room is right across from yours and Cynthia's is down the hall. I'm going downstairs to help Michelle fix dinner, Embry will help you unpack your stuff" Dad smiled at me once-more then left the room.

I grabbed one of the suitcases, sat on the floor and started to untie the ropes on it, Embry came in a few seconds later with a now-awake Cynthia behind him.

I looked up from the suitcase at Embry and Cynthia. "Hey"

"Hey Kim, Billy said you could use some help" Embry replied.

"Yea, can you grab and open the suitcase over there?" I asked.

"Sure" Embry nodded, walking over to the other suitcase as Cynthia went to sit in a blue fluffy bean bag chair in the corner. I opened up the suitcases and let out a sigh of relief, thank god this was the suitcase with my underwear and bras. It could have been real akward if Embry was the one with..I'm just not going to think about it.

Under all my under-things, shirts, jeans and socks I found some of my posters; I didn't pack these...mom probably did. 'I miss you mom..a lot' I thought. I took out the posters and found the one that brought back so many memories.

"Ohh!" I squealed, surprising Embry.

"What!" He asked panicked.

"It's a poster of my favorite singer!" I practically screamed in reply, finding some tape in my bag and putting the poster on one of the walls.

"Who is he?" Embry asked.

"Sarbel! That's who he is!" I answered, sounding like a crazed fan girl.

"Sar-bel? Who the hell is that?" Who the hell is that? Did he seriously just ask that? How do you not know who Sarbel is?

"Well Embry, Sarbel is a British-Greek singer, he's Greek and Lebanese but he lives in Britain. He's so freaking hot and he sings some of the most popular greek songs ever! I'll play you one!" I ran to my bag and took out my iTouch and some speakers, I turned on my iPod and carefully selected one of my favorite Sarbel songs, connected my iPod to the speakers and pressed play.

Arabic music started playing as the beginning of the song started and I unconsciously started swinging my hips to the music, I walked over to Cynthia and pulled her up to dance with me.

"Τι κι αν σε πήρα σοβαρά Δεξιά κοιτάς κι αριστερά, Ματιές να ρίχνεις και σε μάς Παραμυθάκι χαλιμάς, Τέτοιο κορμί που το πάς Που το σκορπάς, που το σκορπάς" I mouthed the lyrics to the song and Cynthia giggled. Pretty soon Embry started dancing with us and we all started laughing, pretty soon the song was over and another one started playing; the song Always by Blink 182.

I danced my way to my iPod and paused the song. "So what 'ya think Embry" I asked.

"That was a pretty cool song even though I have no idea what the dude is saying" Embry said, chuckling. I laughed too but then started coughing pretty hard and wheezing, I tried to say something but I couldn't.

"Kim? Kim! What's happening? What's wrong with you?" He yelled. I starting pointing to my bag, he seemed to get the hint and brought my bag over to me. I looked through the bag finally finding the right pill bottle, took out two pills and dry-swallowed them, after a couple of seconds my coughing subsided.

"Kim what was that? And the pills?" He asked.

"It's alright Embry, it comes with my illness and the pills are for my coughs. Sometimes they get too violent, like just right now so the doctor prescribed me to those pills. One of many actually" I said, mumbling the last part.

"Shit, life must be pretty hard huh Kim? How about we get back to unpacking your stuff, Cynthia you wanna help?" You have no idea how shitty life is right now Embry, you really dont.

"Sure!" Cynthia chirped, happy to actually be doing something.

I got out all my clothes and carefully organized them into my dresser, then I put up all my posters, sighing when I got to my soccer posters, my shoulders sagging as I found my old track and soccer jerseys.

"Damn Kim" I turned to see Embry holding up one of many soccer and track trophies.

"Hmm?"

"You've got a lot of trophies Kim. I didn't know you played soccer, that's freaking awesome. I haven't really met a lot of girls in La Push who do anything besides cheerleading and swimming " He said, amazed.

"Yea I used to play, mostly mid-field. I can't really play anymore since my arms and legs have weakened from my cancer. It's a side effect, the doctor said I can't take part in any more sports, so nothing for me this year not even gym. I guess I can't really be mad since I hate gym but I love playing sports" I sighed.

Embry frowned, looking at me sympathetically. "That sucks. What else can you do besides soccer?"

"Well I used to run track and I can skateboard, I wouldn't-" I started saying before I was cut off.

"You can skateboard! Damn! You are officially the coolest girl I've ever met, you know besides my mom and of course my friend Tara, oh and Marie but still" He rambled, not noticing that I was furiously blushing.

"Embry! Kim! Cynthia! Dinner's ready!" Michelle yelled from downstairs.

"Coming!" We yelled in response. Embry and Cynthia made a mad-dash for the kitchen as I slowly made my way down the stairs. 'Not fucking fair' I think, 'I can't do anything anymore' The delicious smell of grilled chicken and rice hit me full force as I sat down in a chair. 'Yum! Chicken and rice are the best food in the world' I mused.

"Kim sweetie you like chicken and rice, right? Because if you don't I'd be happy to cook you up something else" Michelle asked, starting to fuss as Embry and Cynthia starting digging into their food.

"Don't worry Michelle, I absolutely love chicken and rice. That's all I ate at home besides soup, pasta and Merenda" I reassured her, before I dug into my meal much like Embry had before.

"So Kim where did you live before you came to La Push?" Michelle asked, trying to start a conversation.

I looked up, my mouth stuffed with chicken and rice. I chewed slowly and somewhat painfully and slowly swallowed. "Well me and my mom used to live in New York for about two years but when I got diagnosed with Brain Stem Glioma we moved to Greece to live with my grandparents and the whole family. Boy was there a lot of family, I have at least one hundred cousins and that's just first and second cousins too!" I answered.

"Woah, how do you have so many cousins?" Embry managed to ask through a full mouth. Bits of his chewed up food flew unto the table, Michelle and I both grimaced.

"Well my grandpa is one of ten and my grandpa is one of six and they all have grand kids, plus my mom is one of five and they all have kids too" I explained.

He whistled, "Damn that's a lot"

"Trust me it is" Too many to count actually, I don't even know half of my relatives.

Michelle turned her body towards me and said, "Well I heard Greece was beautiful, how is like living there? Was there a language barrier?"

"Um well Greece is really pretty with the beaches and the carnivals and everything. Living there is fun, it's a new experience since everything is different there but you get used to it after years of living there. There uh wasn't much of a barrier since I'm pretty fluent in Greek" And in German, Pontiaca, and French. "Right Embry?" I asked teasingly.

He laughed, loudly. "You bet she is, she played us this Greek song, it was really good even though I couldn't understand a thing. What was the guy's name Sarbin?"

"Uh no Embry, you were close though. It's Sarbel" I giggled.

"It seems like you guys have gotten close pretty fast Kimmy, that's great. But now you three have to get to bed, its 9:30 and you and Embry have school tomorrow" My dad said, getting up and grabbing the empty plates.

"Dad you don't have to do that" I protested but it was too late.

I said goodnight to everyone and walked up the stairs. When I got to my room, I walked in and closed the door. I changed into some boxers and a big t-shirt, crawled under the covers, turned off all the lights and quickly fell into a restless sleep right as my head hit the pillow.

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Beep! Beep!

'Ugghh! Why did the alarm have to wake me up now?' I groan, arching my back as I got up from my bed. Shit, I feel like I only slept for five mother-freaking minutes, completely and utterly exhausted. I made my way over to to the bathroom connected to my room and turned on the shower, five minutes later I walked into my room with a towel wrapped around my body and head.

'Hmmm? What should I wear today?' I asked myself as I stood in front of my dresser. I finally decided on a blue Fox Edge V-neck shirt with a pair of dark skinny jeans and black Nike's, complete with a black Element Santorini sweater. Then I took out my hair-dryer and dried my hair, letting it fall into loose curls and blow dried my side-swept bangs. I took out my make-up bag and put on the usual black eyeliner and bronzer to even out my skin tone.

I walked over to the full length mirror I hung on my closet door and examined my self. Hmmm, I don't look too bad for my first day of school, must be a good day since I actually look pretty. My hair's actually left down today instead of up in a ponytail, some of it falling into my face and my bangs slightly cover one of my eyes. I'm thin, a little too thin because of the fact I can barely stomach any of the food I eat since I was diagnosed.

My skin is russet, slightly golden tan from all the sun in Greece and my eyes are big and emerald green, my mom's eyes. I love my eyes, they're different from the usual brown that Quileutes are suppose to have.

I grab my backpack and my blistex and ran down the stairs, into the kitchen where Embry was already eating a tall pile of pancakes that Michelle was making.

"Good morning" I greeted as I sat down at the table with a plate and piled pancakes onto my plate.

"Good morning sweetie" Michelle said. "Oh Kim you look beautiful, Embry's going to have to keep all those guys off of you. How was your first night in La Push?"

I blushed, "Thanks Michelle and it was alright I guess. I'm still kind of jetlagged and I don't usually get much sleep anyways" I answered, shrugging my shoulders.

"Oh that must be annoying, I on the other hand slept like a rock!" Embry said.

"I could tell Embry, I could hear your loud snoring all the way from my room" I teased with a playfull smile on my face.

"I don't snore!" Embry said, looking appalled. Suree you don't Embry..

"Oh on the contrary dear, you do. Kind of loud too but it's okay Billy snores really loud too" Michelle commented.

I laughed in the middle of eating my pancake. "He does! Oh god what my poor mom use to go through, she'd wear ear plugs or get Dad those nose strips, sometimes it got so bad she'd sleep downstairs on the couch. It was hilarious, I could even hear it"

Michelle laughed at that and looked at the digital clock on the stove. "Oh! You guys have to go, school starts in fifteen minutes, here are your lunches and have a great first day Kim!" She said giving us each a bagged lunch. I took my lunch, grabbed my bag and followed Embry outside to a black truck.

I whistled when I saw the truck up close. "Woah, nice black Ford F-150. Looks like you take great care of it"

Embry's jaw slacked and his eyes widened at my comment. "You..speak..car?!"

"Yea..what of it?"

"But! But you're a girl!"

I glared at him, putting my hands on my hips. "What do you mean by that Embry? That just because I'm a girl I can't know my cars and all that fun shit! That is the most sexist thing I've heard yet!"

"No, no, no, no, no! I don't mean that, it just took me by surprise you know. There aren't many girls in La Push who speak car, you know since our population is about 371 people. You just surprised me" He quickly explained. "Where did you learn all you know about cars?"

"I'll tell you on our way to school, we have less than ten minutes to get to there and we aren't even in the car Embry!" I practically yelled, walking over to the other side of the truck. I opened the door, sat in the passenger's seat and closed the door just as Embry started the car. He eased out of the driveway and onto the road, driving to the Quileute-Makah Tribal High School.

"So back to the question, where'd you learn all about cars?" Embry asked.

"Well most of my cousins happened to be guys, and they all hung around with our uncles at bars, taverns and car shops. So it was either cars and sports or sit around with Grandma all day and knit, guess which one I picked" I replied, grabbing a piece of gum from my Orbits pack. "Wanna piece?" I offered.

"Sure" He said, taking one. "Thanks"

I looked out the window and saw a bunch of kids walking down the road, I guess we're near the school. "No problem, hey Embry? How's high school like?"

"Well Kim, high school is a bitch. A bitch, complete with shitty lockers, small classrooms and mystery lunches that look like they're about to crawl off the plate. But school can be fun too I guess, there are kids who are douche bags but a lot of the kids are cool too, and nice. The classes are all right and a lot of the teachers are..tolerable and you actually learn something from them. But they're are teachers who are complete assholes, like Mr. Nugent for example. He's a Chemistry teacher and his class is really hard and comes with a lot of homework, tests and labs" He started explaining. "There are other teachers but you'll meet then later, we have a library and a completed turf-field, there's also some music programs like General Music, Band, Orchestra and Chorus. I take general music, I love playing the guitar what are you taking Kim?

"Um, I don't really know yet but I'm hoping for general music. I played the guitar at school in Greece, I used to play the trumpet but I got bored after a while and all my friends were in other music classes" I answered, wringing my hands, a nervous habit of mine.

Embry drove into a parking lot and parked in one of the free spaces. "Well here we are Kim, Quileute-Makah Tribal High School or QMTHS for short. You're gonna probably have to get your schedule from the main office, I'll show you where that is" He said before getting out of the car. I grabbed my bag and got out of the car, running to catch up with Embry.

As I was walking next to Embry I noticed all these people staring at me, girls were giving me these nasty looks and envious glares and boy were just staring at me with their mouth open. I lowered my head and kept my eyes to the ground and continued walking in-step with Embry.

A tall, cute guy with a long black ponytail and a shorter but muscular guy ran up to Embry and gave him a high-five.

"Embry, it's a miracle you actually managed to drive your ass here on time!" The taller guy said.

"Yo Embry, what happened yesterday? I thought we had plans, you know Alyssa had this huge party last night and someone ended spiking the drinks. There were so many drunk girls all over us, dude you missed out big time!" The stockier one exclaimed.

"Sorry guys but I had to go with Billy and mom to pick up Kim from the airport" Embry explained.

"Who's Kim?"

"I uh am. It's nice to meet you" I said, raising my head and holding out my hand.

The stockier one came up to me and kissed my hand. "Well hello there, my name's Quil. You know if you were a new hamburger at McDonalds, you'd be McGorgeous" He winked.

I laughed. "Thanks, I guess"

"Embry this is your new sister? You never told me she was this hot! Damn!" The tall guy said.

"Well what can I say Jacob, I didn't know either. All the pictures Billy's had of her were when she was like six"

He walked over to me and held out his hand. "Well as you probably know now, I'm Jacob Black and that goofball over there is Quil Ateara, do us both a favor and just let him down easily"

"I'll make sure to do that" I giggled as I shook his hand.

"Hey! Jacob, you and I both know that no lady can resist Quil 'sexiest-Quileute-to-ever-live' Ateara Jr! Just look at these guns" Quil exclaimed good-heartily, while flexing his arms for effect. We all cracked up at that and started walking towards the entrance of the school, since the first bell had rang.

Embry snorted and rolled his eyes. "Yea Quil, you're a natural born Romeo, nobody can resist you. Come on we gotta get to class, you know how Ms. Keeley is about being late and we were late to her class yesterday and the day before. Jacob can you show Kim to the main office, your class is right there"

"Sure bro, see ya third period" And they ran off, leaving me with Jacob.

"Soo Kim, where'd you move from?" Jacob asked, trying to break the awkward silence.

"Um I used to live in Skathios, Greece before I moved here" I mumbled in response, wringing my hands.

"Woah, I heard that island was like the shit, you know with the beaches and food and everything. Did you like it there?"

"Yea it was nice instead of it being just me and my mom, it was me and my mom and a hundred plus other relatives. When you have that much family nothing is ever boring" I said, remembering all the goods time we had.

He raised his eyebrow, looking confused. "No offense or anything but if you loved it so much there than why did you move here?"

"Well my mom just recently got married to this great guy Demetrius and they're going on the cruise around Europe for their honeymoon. And me and my mom being so close did want to leave me, so she offered for me to come with them. And I didn't think it would be right for, you know to ruin their special time together so I offered to go stay with Dad so I can get to know him better" I explained, slightly rambling.

We walked into a big office where a women with red hair and big glasses, who liked like she was in her thirties sat at a desk in the middle of the room surrounded by piles of papers. "Wow Kim, that's pretty self-less of you. It makes me think of all the selfish crap I put my dad through these past years. Well this is the main office Kim, that lady over there is Mrs. Riley, she'll give you your schedule and locker. I've got to go to my class, I'm already late as it is, I'll see you at lunch Kim!"

"Okay, bye" I waved, and he was out the door.

I walked up to the front of the desk were the lady, Mrs. Riley was it, was organising a huge pile of papers in three folders.

I cleared my throat to try and get her attention. "Um hi. I'm Kim, I need my schedule. I uh just moved here yesterday.

Mrs. Riley looked confused for a second, obviously not knowing what I was talking about. After a second her face lit up in realization. "Oh! You're Kimberly Vasilik Connweller! Daughter of Billy Connweller right?" She dreamily sighed.

What..the..fuck?? Isn't this lady married!? Married women should not be lusting after my dad! "Uh yea, suree. Can I have my schedule now, I'm kinda already late is it is"

My voice snapped her out of her thoughts and for a second I thought she forgot where she was, 'cause she looked a little dazed. I snapped my fingers in front of her face a few times, gods lady hurry up!

"Huh! Oh yes. You're locker is number 150, and you're first class is History with Ms. Depalma, room 309. Just walk all the way down the hallway, take a left at the gym and you'll find it. Have a great day Ms. Connweller!" She chirped, handing me all the necessary papers.

"Thanks, you too" I said and swiftly walked out the door. 'Thank God!' That lady was starting to disgust me. What women in their right mind daydreams about a student's dad in front of their daughter! Especially when they're married! You do not lust after a soon-to-be-married guy when you're infact married, that's-that's just freaking weird!

I quickly walked down the hallway, past the lockers until I found mine. I put in my combo and unlocked my locker, hanging my bag up and taking out a notebook and a pen. I closed my locker and continued walking down the hallway and followed the directions Mrs. Riley gave me, easily finding the classroom.

Taking a couple of deep breaths to calm myself, I knocked on the door two times and walked in. Inside a young women with long black hair and glasses was teaching the class.

"Hi, you're Ms. Depalma right?"

"Yes and you must Kimberly Connweller, Billy Connweller's daughter" Ms. Depalma said, adjusting her glasses. "Our new student from Greece right?" Billy Connweller's daughter, Billy Connweller's daughter, Why the hell do they keep bringing him up!? Is he famous or something??

I rubbed the back of my neck nervously. "Um call me Kim, and yea that's me"

"Excellent, I heard you were coming today! Class, this is Kim our new student! She's from Greece and will be staying with us for the rest of the year. Why don't you tell us a little bit about yourself Kim?"

I gulped and turned to the class, looking at all the faces. Some of the girls were glaring at me, intimidated for some reason. Some looked interested in what I was going to say and the rest looked bored, not caring at all.

"Um..well" I began. "I used to live here until me and my mom moved when I was seven. I like to draw and play soccer, I uh also like video games, fanta....and other stuff. That's pretty much it"

"Okay, fantastic! Let's see where will you sit" She said scanning the room. "You will be sitting next to Jared Najera, Mr. Najera please raise your hand so Ms. Connweller can see you"

A long, russett hand raised in the back and I took a moment to see who it belonged to. My breath caught in my throat, he was gorgeous. He looked tall and had shaggy black hair that fell in front of his chocolate brown eyes, he had a laid-back look on his face, handsome features and a laughing smile. He looked like the guy all girls swooned over.

'Except me' I mentally scoffed. Sure, I found him handsome but that doesn't mean I'm going to be trying to get his attention and all that shit. I can't afford to get a boyfriend, not with how everything is right now. 'Only one more freaking year, what's gonna happen then?" I thought miserably as I walked to the back, ignoring the whispers and rude remarks.

"Whore" A girl wearing a skin-tight shirt and a skirt too short to be school appropriate coughed, a little too loudly might I add. I stopped and sharply turned around, giving her one of my most dirtiest look, I call it dirty look number 5.

"Who are you calling a whore?" I looked her up and down, disdain written all over my face. "Obviously you haven't looked in a mirror this morning, skank" I sneered and everyone gasped, some people even cheered but I really didn't care. I didn't come hear to start shit with people, my life is already complicated and I don't need cheerleading whores on my back.

I finally got to my desk and sat down, opening my notebook to take notes. The teacher quickly got back to her lesson about World War 2 and the suffering of Jews at the concentration camps, I tried to write down as many notes as I could but twenty minutes into the period my headaches started coming back and the insides of my stomach were churning. Oh no..

"Hey? Hey! Are you okay?" The guy Jared whispered to me, concerned.

"Ye-ea, I'm-I'm fine" I stuttered, my hands shaking underneath my desk.

He turned towards me, his eyebrows scrunching together. "Are you sure? You look sick, maybe you should go to the nurse"

"I said I'm fine, now please stop talking to me I'm trying to listen to the lesson" I whispered back harshly.

"Fine! Damn, I was just trying to help, whatever. Beats me for caring" He huffed and turned back to face the front. 'I shouldn't have been that harsh, he was only trying to help'

After five minutes I couldn't take it anymore. Sweat was collecting at my brow, I was sure my face was pale white and I could feel my breakfast climbing up my throat.

"Ms. Depalma! May I please go to the bathroom?" I asked, shaking slightly.

She gave me a stern look. "Ms. Connweller I know you're new here but I will not tolerate you interupting my lesson in the middle of the class. You may go to the bathroom after the period is over"

I try taking deep breaths to try and calm me down but two more aching minutes past and I thought I would vomit right there and then, I get up from my desk and quickly walk towards the door.

"Ms. Connweller! Please go sit back in your seat or I'll have to call the dean"

I shakily turned to her, my eyes wide. "I-I have to go-o" I stuttered and fled from the room. I could hear Ms. Depalma screeching my name, and the kids in the class murmuring loudly, confused and shocked by what just happened. I walked down the hall as fast as I could, trying to find the nearest bathroom.

rushed into the women's faculty bathroom and almost didn't make it to the toilet before I started throwing up my entire breakfast.

Well there's chapter 2, man is it long! I really have never written such a long chapter ever! Sorry I didn't get this up sooner, I had it done a few days ago but when I went to save it, it didn't save correctly and I lost everything I had written. This chapter was kind of like a filler, but Jared's introduced and you know a little more about Kim and what she has to go I can't really translate the song since it doesn't make sense at all in English, so if you can't read Greek just skip it I guess.

Even if you thought this chapter sucked please review! Constructive criticism is always nice, I'm not much of a writer so it feels good to get feedback. I'm thinking about posting a Teen Titans story so if you're interested in Teen Titans you can read it if you wanna.

Thanks for reading and please review!

~Anna (JypsieMoon)