Okay I know it's been ages since I've updated but I have a really good idea for the next chapter, well at least I hope it's good… but anyway that's besides the point I'm sorry it's been a while but I hope this makes up for it.

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I hate people who have nothing better to do than make up stupid rumours about others. Honestly, it might just be that I have a life or whatever but whoever doesn't, don't take it out on someone who does.

If you're wondering why I'm bitching it's really simple to be honest. La push's population of teenagers who go to L.P.H.S. are bitches that have no life. Simple right? Yeah I thought so but when Caitlin came running up to me and harassing me on the spot, yeah let's just say I changed my mind.

The whole morning up to lunch has been a disaster, Paul wouldn't let go of my hand even in classes we sit together in and the whispering following me everywhere I go has gotten to a point where I swear I'm about to rip somebody's head of.

And so that brings us back to the present Caitlin didn't look different from the last time I saw her, if I was being really critical I would say she gained a bit of weight but hey, what's wrong with that?

"is it true?" Caitlin asked panting, obviously running to find me.

"is what true?" I asked kind of pissed at her, she was one of my very first friends in La push and I kind of knew what she was going to ask and to say it hurt was an understatement.

"that you got an abortion while you were away?" she asked in a hushed voice trying to seem sympathetic but not doing well at all.

An abortion, what the hell? I've been gone for a week or something and people think I've had an abortion but what makes me so pissed is that Caitlin actually believes it! I stood there like a gaping fish but glaring at her all the same, I chanced a look at my usual table not surprised to see Danni there but pissed to see her smiling smugly, who the hell is this bitch? I looked back at Caitlin and yanked my hand free from Paul's grip and without another look at either of them I sidestepped Caitlin and started to walk to the table in the centre of the lunch room.

I was glad I had chosen to wear bright pink platform pumps they created a dramatic affect. I was wearing a pair of dark denim skinny jeans and also 'no rules' graffiti tank.

Not looking at anyone I climbed up the bench and onto the table, I turned around looking around the hall to find everyone looking at me. I smirked at them all, they really didn't have any lives at all.

"do you realise that every little rumour spread just makes you all seem to be bitches that don't have any life's right?" I asked loud enough for everyone to hear smirking at everyone of them.

When nobody answered I laughed and continued. "it's really sad to hear what everyone thinks I could do in a week, and just knowing that people spent time making these up is the saddest part," I said laughing bitterly.

"Oh and really an abortion? Who made that one up because I'd honestly like to know, wouldn't that be a great thing to write home and tell the family about," I smirked.

But I wasn't done yet oh no. "If anyone really wants to know the truth then you're going to find out because unlike you I have a life and don't want to spend even more time being pissed at everyone.

"No I didn't get an abortion, I didn't have any medical problems and no Paul didn't break up with me, I was actually in Port Angeles living my life like the rest of you should.

"I was at a Paramore concert with my best friend and decided to stay longer. Now you can all go back to you're boring lives and leave mine the hell alone." I finished in a sing song voice before jumping off the table and making my way back to Paul.

"Shall we?" he laughed holding out his arm with one of his famous grins.

"We shall," I laughed back taking his arm and waving sweetly at Caitlin before walking away with Paul.

"That was something," he laughed as we walked to our usual table.

"Hey someone had to say something," I shrugged smiling as we got closer to our table.

"You're right but I'm not surprised they're all…" he trailed off suddenly angry and shaking, I knew the perfect way to make him feel better so quickly kissed his cheek easily calming him down.

"Oh do you want to have a movie night tonight?" I asked excitedly, I don't know where it came from but it suddenly popped into my head.

"I'd love to," Paul smiled taking a seat next to Jacob.

"Great," I chirped happily sitting myself down onto Paul's lap.

The rest of lunch past just like they usually did which to be honest annoyed me. I want to have at least one lunch where everything in a cheesy chick flick lunch scene happens. It would be awesome even if it was a high school musical sing-along, I couldn't stop myself from laughing picturing Paul and everyone else dancing and singing that would have made my day.

I would have no doubt been the blonde girl, what's her name again? Sheena? Nope, oh I've got it Sharpay. Yeah even if in the film she acts like a bitch her wardrobe isn't boring like everyone else and plus I'm not a genius.

I bet Paul would be the guy with the afro; I would pay to see him with an afro. I bet if I asked he would to it but he would put up a fight first.

Oh and if Scarlett came she would be my Ryan but a girl. Oh that would be amazing I bet she wouldn't mind me stealing her hats, there's enough for everyone.

"Ame, Baby?" Paul's worried voice brought me back to reality.

"huh?" I asked looking around the room to see everyone was filing out of the cafeteria.

"the bell went," Paul informed me gently settling me on my feet and taking my hand.

"Well crap there goes my dream of high school musical coming to La Push…"

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