Sighing, I looked at the clock for what has got to be the millionth time. I absolutely hated Trigonometry, seeing on how I was the only junior in a senior class. Yeah I know, I'm the mega geeky girl that sits quietly in the front row, never speaking unless spoken too, never making much of a sound or doing anything that would bring myself attention.

Kim Conweller. That was me. The invisible one.

Nothing really happens here in La Push, Washington. The rez was a quiet place, everybody knew everybody and there was pretty much nothing to do. My parents had met on this rez. My mother is full Quileute, her long black locks framing her heart shaped face. She stood around 5'3'', her brown eyes and soft smile making her the most approachable woman there was. My father was half Quileute and half Mexican. He stood at 5'11'', his hard brown eyes and stoney features made most avoid him altogether.

My parents were well known, however when most people figured out I was their daughter, they were in a state of shock.

'Wait, You're Erica and Alex's daughter?'

'Whoa...I didn't even think they had children.'

'You're so quiet... nothing like your mother.'

'You're so shy and submissive, nothing like your father.'

The door suddenly swung open, causing me to jolt from my thoughts.

"Ahhh Mr. Cameron! How nice of you to join us! You're only two weeks and an hour and a half late!"

Our teacher smiled sweetly, opening her palm expectantly.

My heart skipped a beat as murmurs erupted all around the room. He was back! After two weeks, three days, one hour and a few minutes but I mean, who was counting anyway? Swallowing the lump that had formed into my throat, I glanced up and felt my eyes widen into saucers.

Jared Cameron stood, much taller than he was two weeks ago, much more muscular than he was two weeks ago, and much more angry than he was two weeks ago. A scowl was plastered on his handsome face as he handed the teacher a tardy slip, and made his way to his seat, which fortunately for me, was right next to mine.

All the girls were swooning, all the guys grumbling in distaste.

"Hey man...where the hell have you been?" Micah Omura, one of Jared's long time friends hissed, shoving his shoulder slightly. Jared growled, ripping his arm away and tossing the much smaller male a very large and vicious glare.

"None of your business. Leave me alone."

Micah opened his mouth to retaliate, however taking in Jared's new appearance, seemed to reconsider and shrink back in his seat quietly.

What was with him now? It's like he was a whole different person. This wasn't the same kind and caring Jared I knew. I should know, I've had a crush on him since I was in second grade.

Jared continued to stare straight ahead, his lips set in a straight line, his eyes slightly narrowed. His broad shoulders were tense and he kept tapping his fingers against his desk impatiently, as if he couldn't wait to get out of this class and go somewhere else.

Suddenly, his head snapped to the right, capturing my gaze instantly. He opened his mouth to say something, but stopped short. With his eyes wide, jaw dropped, he continued to stare at me for a good five minutes.

Feeling the blood rush to my cheeks, I quickly dropped his gaze and turned my attention to finishing the homework sheet that was given to us earlier in that period. I kept re-reading the same problem, blushing even more when he didn't remove his gaze from me. Why was he staring? Did I insult him somehow?

"Hey...uh...would you like to sit with me at lunch?" Squeaking, I blinked a few times in shock, before slowly looking up at him. He smiled a bright smile, staring down at me with such soft eyes.

"A-a-are you...talking...t-to me?"

"Of course I am, beautiful." Beautiful? Im pretty sure my cheeks can't get anymore red.

"Are you okay? Your face is so red...are you sick?" He frowned, quickly reaching out and resting his large hand on my forehead. He looked scared, almost all the way out of his seat and reaching for me with both hands.

"I-im okay...I'm sorry..."

The bell rung loudly, causing students to dart out of the classroom. They all piled out until we were the only ones left. I bent down to grab my stuff, only to find Jared had scooped up all my books and my book bag. He grinned sheepishly, grabbing my hand and walking down the hall like it was the most natural thing in the world.
I kept my eyes on the ground, noticing how everybody was openly gaping at us. Girls were glaring and whispering harshly and guys were wondering why Jared didn't pick another girl to be with.

"Ignore all the stares. I know I do." He whispered, as we walked straight into the cafe. We went over to the lunch line and quickly grabbed our food before more people could line up.

"Oh theres Paul." He mumbled more to himself than me, as we made our way over to the well be known hot head of La Push. Paul glanced up as we sat, his face showing clear confusion to why I was sitting with them. Truth be told? I was in the same boat as he was.

"Paul, this is Kim. Kim, my best friend Paul."
I smiled shyly and quickly ducked my gaze, unable to break out of my shy shell and actual start a conversation.

"Hey...so...why is she sitting with us?" Paul bit out another chunk of his sandwich, looking at Jared questionably.

"Cuz I want her to. Oh! Im sorry Kim i didn't give you much of a choice...I hope your friends don't mind.."

I gulped and looked at my suddenly fascinating hands.

"I-i uh...don't really...have friends.." Silence enveloped us, as I snuck a peak to Jared. His jaw was set, as he and Paul seemed to be having a silent conversation. Why did Jared look so mad? He seemed to be almost shaking.

"Welp! You ain't gotta worry cuz you're friends with us kid." Paul grinned at me, leaning back and looking straight at me.

"Yeah, you're more than welcomed to hang around with us Kim." Jared smiled softly, taking my hand in his again.

My heart was erratic, beating so hard I thought it would burst at any moment. They actually wanted me around? Two of the most popular guys in school wanted me? An invisible nobody?

"So Kim! Tell us about yourself."

Jared asked, turning his full attention to me. I blushed at the proximity and looked down again, playing with my hair shyly. I began quietly telling them about my loving parents, my hobbies, what I loved to do in my free time. Every question was asked by Jared, like he was so fascinated to learn everything he could about me. Paul had got up and left somewhere in the middle of it, saying on how us "love birds" should do their bonding alone.

Time passed, and I didn't even notice that I shifted closer to him. We were facing each other, smiling and laughing like fools, not caring who saw us.
The bell rung again, and I frowned, knowing I didn't have any classes with him at all for the rest of the night. Jared frowned, then suddenly smiled brightly.

"Kim, let's skip, get something to eat at Sue's diner."

Now normally I was a good girl, perfect attendance and perfect record. But I didn't care at this moment. I had a chance to spend more time with my crush and by god I was taking it.

"O-okay..."
He smiled and took my hand, walking out to the parking lot. Opening the door for me like a gentlemen, I thanked him and got into his car. Jared got in and instantly took my hand, driving out of the parking lot and down the road to Sue's diner.
I had a lot of questions for him. Why now? Why did he suddenly notice me? Or talk to me? I looked up at him as we pulled into the driveway.

"What's wrong?"

"Why...why now? Why do you suddenly want to talk to me? Or get to know me?"

He bit his lip for a while, turning off the engine and leaning back in his seat. Silence over took us as he stared straight and I stared at him.

"Kim...Have you... heard of the legends?"

(A/N: There will be a continuation later on )