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Backstabers and Lovers
Chapter 2:
The Day
I watched through the window as Chris drove off in his 2009, dark blue Camaro. It is an awesome car.
How did we afford it you ask? Well Chris works for a company called Lurgi PSI..
He gets a lot of money for what he does. At his job he calls people for parts for building sites. It's pretty cool if you ask me. We have actually lived for over a hundred years. So we have moved from place to place, because I'm sure you know that we can't age. So we have a bunch of money.
My cars aren't as cool as his. Yeah I said cars, I have an Aston Martin and the very latest Mustang. They're both in black; too. The reason why they are both black is because I like to drive at night, and drive fast; too!
I grabbed the keys to my Mustang, because I didn't want to look too conspicuous. So I picked the less conspicuous car.
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I pulled up into the school parking lot. No one was here. I guess I was early. So I just sat in my car and listened to some Taylor Swift. She was pretty good, but I was better. That's only because I am a vampire. I could NOT sing what-so-ever when I was human.
A Half Hour Later
I guess I had zoned out. The next thing I knew there were a whole bunch of people gathered around my car.
Okay maybe I am still a little conspicuous.
I stepped out of the car into the cool, summer air. Everybody that was around my car stared in shock. I guess they had never anyone like me before (or so I thought).
I looked around me and there was a nice big space in between all the people for me to walk through.
Once I had gotten to the sidewalk I finally saw my destination, the front office. It was straight ahead in my sight. So I headed there.
I walked into the warm office and saw a small, brunette haired, women. She was a little pretty I guess you could say.
I slowly walked up to the front desk and said, "Hello."
"Hi, Welcome to Forks High School," she said while still looking at the documents on her desk. So I said,
"I'm Samantha James."
When I said this realization hit her face.
Then she said with a still shocked face, but with a smile this time, "Oh, Hello. It's so nice to finally meet you."
Obviously I had been the latest conversation this year. Chris must have been talking about me a little, or a lot. You know how small conversations get around a small town.
"One moment, please,"she said while standing up and walking over behind a different desk. She started sifting through a stack of papers.
She walked back over to me and gave me a few sheets of paper.
She then said,
"Here is your schedule, and here is a map to the school so you can find your classes and so you don't get lost."
Then she gave me another sheet and said, "You also need to get this signed by all of your teachers."
"Okay," I said, "Thanks." I turned on my heel and headed for the door.
"Oh and I need you to bring that signed sheet of paper back to me at the end of the day," she called to me.
"'Kay," I called over my shoulder.
And so the day begins
