"Same" Kyle offered to high-five me, I left him hanging as I was looking over to Fabian's table, he turned his head caught my eye, raised his time table letting me know, he'd be joining me and Kyle for sports.
*****

I hadn't brought any sports clothes, the coach handed me an outfit rescued from lost and found. The girls in the room watched me curiously. Teenage girls were like pack animals; they followed strict hierarchy, were never on their own, and were of course feral. I unlaced my corset, looking one girl straight in the eye as she sneered. I was happy I had decided to wear a strapless bra today after debate whether I should wear one at all. I placed the t-shirt above my head and wiggled into it then put on my shorts and shoes. I left my phone and clothes on the top rail, hoping they'd be left untouched.

Sadly today's lesson wasn't track or athletics but instead gymnastics. The gym was set up similar to circuit training groups of kids doing different things on each mat. Kyle ran up next to me and dragged me towards the mat he was working on with another girl.

"Time to warm up" He laughed. After the star jumps and leg stretches we were instructed to start doing some press-ups. I looked around to see where Fabian was at, he was two matts ahead climbing ropes. I wasn't going to lie he made me nervous. I watched as he wrapped himself around the rope, pulling himself up, muscles tensing. He made it look easy, I quickly realised I was chewing at my lip when my fangs pricked out. I popped them back in and with great struggle looked away and concentrated on my press-ups.

"Wow Faith, really going for them there" Kyle laughed. I'd realised that I should probably start panting and pretend to work up a sweat.

"Can we stop soon?" The girl moaned

"Not until the whistle blows, do some lady press-ups if you have to" Kyle said slightly strained still doing press-ups at an unimpressive pace, even for a human.

We moved to the next mat and were asked to perfect our handstands. Now growing up I'd always been a cartwheel girl not a handstand girl I would always become too exuberant and flip right over onto my back which I had learnt to manoeuvre into bridge. Either way I wasn't looking forward to this regardless if I was meant to have 'special abilities'. I couldn't help to glance up to see where Fabian was, I felt pathetic but the urge was over-powering. He was sitting on the side holding another girl's feet down as she struggled with sit-ups. I felt a pang of jealousy, they were laughing and smiling; playfully he would hold her hands and pull her closer to him. I just stood there watching, he pulled her closer another time. I watched him lean in by her ear and whisper.

"Tonight my place?" I regretted being able to hear so well.

"Faith" Kyle pointed to the mat "do you want me to catch your feet?"

"Yeah sure whatever" I sighed

"I won't let you fall" He walked in front of me. I swung down placing my hands on the ground and kicked my feet in the air, as I did so, I heard the girl Fabian was with giggle and playfully slap him.

"Aghh!" Kyle yelped

"Oh my god!" The girl screamed. I smelt blood. I'd swung too hard. Holy shit I smell Blood! I held my breath, and fought an unbearable urge. I did what Emmett said and sprinted out of the room, in the most 'human' pace I could handle. Usain Bolt sort of speed admittedly, but hey he was human.

I didn't know where to go except the parking lot. I fell to the ground by a convertible bmw which looked like it'd been in a few bad crashes. My face by the ground I tried to take a few deep breaths and calm my mind. I felt my hand brush the hard ground, and then smell of the tarmac and mint. Mint? I looked up.

"You okay?" Fabian gave me a weird look. I would've blushed. I scrambled into a sitting position as he squatted beside me. "I said you okay?" His eyes pierced right through me, it wasn't comfortable.

"Yeah fine" I sort of whispered and looked at the ground. I hated him right now, his stupid superior smile, his stupid flirting with stupid human girls. I looked back up and gave him evils.

"You might want to you know, go." He said standing up and beginning to walk away.

"Why?" I cursed myself, could I sound anymore stupid. He smirked and swivelled round.

"Seriously? Do you need a list of reasons" He yanked me off the ground. I couldn't help but feel hurt. "Look I couldn't care less if you killed that kid, so I'm not gonna lecture you about that, but you could be a little fucking more discreet." He brushed his raven hair out of his eyes.

"ME DISCREET!" I screamed. I was referring to his shameless flirting with sit-up girl. I shut my mouth as quick as possible. He looked slightly confused. Then the smirk he adorned so well stretched across his face.

"Please, elaborate." He crossed his arms and leant closer to me. I was chewing on the inside of my mouth. I just bared my fangs and hissed. He burst out laughing. "Adorable, really." He turned his back on me. "If you're referring to Michaela…"

"Who's Michaela" I snapped. He turned around raising an eyebrow, ignored my interruption and carried on.

"You're welcome to join us tonight, my brother's having a birthday party. He's turning 18, again."

"How old is he really?" I asked

"We're as old as time." He said in a blasé manner.

"Oh I don't think they make cards that go up to that age."

"That's what I said" he smiled. "Anyway, it's at mine starts at 9pm finishes; well we'll have to see".

"And where do you live exactly" I was trying to not sound eager.

"I'll pick you up" He headed back to the building. I was leaning against the banged up car. "Oh and Faith, stop leaning on my car." When he was out of sight I kicked it for good measure making a dent just as big as the others. Maybe he didn't get into car crashes, just pissed off several vampires.

I heard footsteps and people calling my name, oh great a search party. I shot off and ran to the hospital.

*****

"Faith?" Carlisle looked bewildered

"Hey Carlisle, have a bit of a problem" I smiled weakly. He sighed. "I may have kicked someone in the face."

"Why would you kick someone in the face" He looked concerned

"It was an accident, we were doing handstands, something put me off and I kinda kicked Kyle in the face. And there was blood everywhere, so I just ran as fast as I could."

"As fast as you could?" he looked even more concerned

"Humanly could" He relaxed a little bit.

"Right go back to school, go into the locker room and act upset"

"What why?"

"They'll probably bring him here" He was right they couldn't see me here.

"Okay, sorry."

"Don't worry Faith. Just hurry." He returned to his work.

Once I got back to school I hid in the empty locker room, I kicked off my shoes and sat on the ground. I heard the girls begin to pour in. They gave me funny looks and whispered about what had happened.

"Is Kyle okay?" I asked the girl closest to me. She looked a bit shocked but her face softened.

"He's been taken to the hospital, just looks like a broken nose." She had a southern accent.

"Damn" I whispered.

"Don't worry like my mama always says, could've been worse." She smiled. I glared at her. She clearly didn't know how worse it could have been.

"I'm Marley" She said undressing.

"Faith" I said back.

Sorry for taking months to update but I've been incredibly busy. I'm planning to carry on now the summer is upon us. I haven't really proof-read this one so excuse any mistakes. Hope you're all looking forward to the next chapter. :D Love you guys x