Hiya! First I want to thank Vamp4475; you're the first one who gave me a review. Now, since I didn't wrote any Author's Note in the First Chapter, So sorry, I forgot it! (.........) Here's chapter 2
Disclaimer: Emmet: "Little human thinks she own Twilight Saga!"
Me: "No, I'm not! If I own Twilight Saga, It'll never be a Best Seller!"
Mika 'Love Today', Enya 'Caribbean Blue', Phil Collins 'True Colors'
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------I didn't met or saw Mr. God-like for weeks after that 'incident' at Biology. Well, that's a good thing, because if I met him, I'm going to interrogate him, or make him regret for his 'freaking action'... but I don't know, he's way too cute to be punched.
Okay... those last words are really not me. Me? The one who always said 'who cares!' to the boys? The one who always think that boys are just some glitter that God's added to spark up our life, now, why in the world I could said something like that?!
So, back to the topics, I've never see him again after that day, tough his siblings are still come to school. They sit on the corner of cafeteria, away from the others. I've already known the pixie girl, Alice Cullen. We met in my Trig class. She's... kind. First, I thought she is a hyperactive girl, then I find out that she is hyperactive and a shopaholic.
For the others, I knew them from Jessica and Angela. The one who always with Alice, that's Jasper Hale. If Edward's The Apollo, then Jasper's twin, Rosalie Hale is the Aphrodite. All I know about Emmet is that he's a funny guy. A giant funny guy.
Dr. Carlisle Cullen and his wife, Esme, are their foster parents. They must be so rich knew it from their cars and clothes. Life is sooo unfair. Why they can be charming and rich in the same time?
I entered the Cafeteria with Angela – Jess felt sick after her date with Mike. Nope, no signs of him. I drink my lemonade, when I noticed a blond girl – Not Jess – staring at me. I winked my eyes to her; maybe she's the only one left who didn't know about my real gender, yet.
Then I realized that when I winked my eyes, I accidentally made her fall in love to me!
I was walking to my next, just came back from the toilet, when this obvious girl finally talk to me. "Hi, I'm Lauren Mallory. You must be the new student, right?" I nodded in return. "Well, why don't we talk for a while? Come with me, I know a place." No way. I need to tell this girl the truth before she does something stupid.
"Um...Lauren, actually..." she stopped us somewhere on the still corner of the school. "What the hell are we doing here?" She stared at me with her now darkened eyes, fill with...lust?!
Oh no, no, no, no, NO! I. Will. Never. Kiss. A. Girl! "Lauren, please. Listen I'm a..." Suddenly she kissed me... OMG! I just kissed a girl?! I tried to push her body, but the effects were backward. She hugs me tightly, I can't think about anything else except 'STOP HER!'
And the only way left is... I slap her. Not really hard, but enough to stop her. Her eyes still full of lust.
"What the hell are you doing?!" I scream to her. She took a step closer. "I just want to claimed you as mine, before the other girls to that..." she giggled. "Well, I am lucky. I just skipped for two weeks because that damn fever, and now I get a hot boy for me." She giggled again. Okay, that's it!
"You're stupid Mallory! I'll never, ever be your boyfriend!" She raised her one eyebrow, "And why I can't be your girlfriend?" Now, I'm the one who laughed. "I can be your girlfriend, but not boyfriend..." I grab my bag from the floor. "Because... I'm a girl." Her shock face even looked better than any other kids. I laughed again, and headed to my class. "Cheerio!"
I can't believe this. I just kissed a girl?! No, a girl just kissed me. I am a tomboy girl, but I'm not a lesbian.
I scream to my pillow, tried to release my frustration. "Bells, I'm home!" Charlie called me from downstairs. Shit! I forgot to make our dinner. "Coming dad!" I ran to the kitchen, and start to make sandwiches. "Sorry dad, I forgot to make your dinner." He sits on the sofa, always watching that Sports Channel. "Nah, Bells. I'm alright. We can order a pizza if you want."
You think I can't cook, right? Maybe I'm a tomboy, but that's not mean I can't cook. Grandma teaches me since I'm twelve. She said it's another proof that I'm a girl, and it reminds her of my mom.
Yeah, my mom died when I was 3 years old. Charlie and Grandma said that people find her body near the woods, she loves hiking. When I'm older, around twelve, I found some articles on Charlie's room, about mom. It said that they found her body near the woods, yes. But they found no blood, even a drop, left in her body. Like someone – or something – drained her blood.
We never talk about it; it's a sensitive topic for us. The last time I talk about her was with my grandma, and when I said mom's name 'Renee', she cried. Lesson no.1; never said mom's name in front of her.
We eat in silence. Then an idea popped up in my head, why I didn't ask him.
"Dad, do you know about the Cullen?" Of course he is. "Of course. They move here about a year ago. Why?" He looks suspicious. I rolled my eyes. "Nothing. Except the fact that they're never sitting with the other kids."
"Well, maybe they're feeling more comfortable when they sit with their own family. I never have problem with them, they're good kids." Wow, good kids? I prefer mysterious, creepy kids. "Whatever." I said.
Tomorrow, I'll find out more.
Review, I only got 2 for chapter 1! .Rude!