Ella people :D This is Chappy 7 :D CHEYEAH... sorry... a little hyper right now... had a redskin eating war with my friend... then there was the four pack V energy drink we shared... BUT anyways... updating now because I can't sleep... :P r they connected? ROFL nah, actually we're in a bet... whoever can stay awake the longest gets twenty bucks... :D I CAN SMELL VICTORY, IT COMES IN THE FORM OF CAFFINE xD xD xD

ENJOY! :D

Sleep, precious sleep. So great, I sighed happily and pushed my head further under the pillows. Why is it that my bed is so much more comfortable on school days? I felt something poke my foot.

"Heeello? Wakey, wakey, its day breaky!"

"Go away loser," I mumbled to Paul. "Stop stealing lines from video games."

"Me? A loser? Please! Get out of bed lazy bones! You've got school!"

I groaned. "Piss off."

"No, GET UP!" he yelled.

I shoved my arms over the pillows and pushed them on my head.

"Syeira?" Paul sang. "Syeira, up you get!" I heard him sigh. "Fine, you leave me no choice!" I heard my door slam shut, I looked around for a second. He's gone. Sweet success. I sighed happily and relaxed my position and welcomed sleep. Then suddenly I was drowning. I sat up quickly. Paul had in his hands a large plastic container pouring water all over me. I coughed.

"You're dead boy!" I got up and chased after him all around the room until he ran down stairs, my feet were slippery and I fell down the stairs and tried to landed all ninja like. Paul was laughing his backside off.

"I knew having you around wouldn't be so bad!" he laughed, stupid annoying Paul.

I stood up and saw my dad and Embry eyeing me warily with grins on their faces. Embry was going to take me to school today, but I went red with embarrassment when I realised I was wearing very short shorts and a wet black tank top that clung to me, very clearly showing my curves. I grinned at Paul and skipped over to Embry, giving him a gentle kiss before going back upstairs to get ready for school.

"You know, Paul is probably going to kill me because he knows about this," Embry said then lifted our hands up to kiss mine as we walked through the main hall of our school.

I grinned at him. "Paul wouldn't kill you, he knows I won't be responsible for my actions if he does."

He laughed. "Something makes me think you won't be able to kill him."

"What would that be?"

He looked away nervously. "Nothing, never mind."

I turned around and stood in front of him, slightly grinning. "Come on, tell me."

He looked at me. "No."

I pulled on those sad eyes, the same ones that got me out of going to a summer school in Newcastle. "Please?"

His face went blank then he groaned. "Don't do that!"

"Why not?" I smiled.

"You have no idea of the power you have over me."

I laughed and moved out of his way so we were walking side by side again. "Yeah, sometimes I wonder if I told you to go jump off of a building if you'll actually do it."

"Probably would, might not do too much damage to me."

"I appreciate the whole 'I'm strong, I can protect you' thing, but seriously, say you jumped off of Centerpoint tower, you would probably be like... dog food all over the sidewalk."

He laughed. "Yeah, but I doubt you'd be telling me to go to Australia and jump off of some random tourist attraction."

"What makes you think I wouldn't ask?"

"You're not that kind of person."

"How do you know I'm not that kind of person?" I said. "You never know, I could ask you in seconds."

"But you won't." He said kissing the top of my head.

I laughed. "Yeah right..." I grinned. "Hey Embry..."

We laughed and I stopped in front of my locker shoving a massive math book at the back never to be recovered. I slammed it shut and leaned against it, looking at Embry sideways.

"I still can't believe I have to go to school, it's like child abuse, don't a get a say on what I do? Think about it, these are thirteen years of my life I will never get back."

"Fourteen actually." Embry corrected me.

"Did you like trip over and smack your head against the pavement too hard? It's thirteen years."

"It's different in America, you forget that."

I groaned. "Another thing I'll be missing about Australia."

"Hey Embry, isn't that nice of you showing the new girl around school," we both turned at the voice, in front of me was a slightly shorter version of this bitch back home. She had strawberry blond hair and these plain grey eyes studying me with this 'I'm better than you' look on her face. I could tell that I was going to make an enemy.

"Hello Amanda." Embry said curtly.

"So, what's your name newbie?"

"Syeira," I said.

"Aw. Sounds like that desert."

"The Sahara?" I questioned.

"Yeah! That one." She grinned.

I rolled my eyes.

"So that accent is pretty cute, what are you, British?"

"Australian actually."

"Oh my God, an Aussie, I have like, so many questions about the land down under."

I sighed, this was going to be a long day.

"So, first of all, can, like, all Aussies play the didgeridoo?"

"Uh, no. Besides, I couldn't play it even if I wanted to, it's a male instrument, meaning it's disrespectful for a female to play it."

"Oh right, now I hear you have hot surfer boys..."

Oh my God. Could she really be so shallow? I sighed and walked away with Embry at my side. No need to have my brain fried by her. Not worth it.

"Who was that chic?" I asked Embry.

"Amanda Tyler. She's really annoying, kind of pushy, but above all, really bitchy, she made a teacher cry, it was disturbing."

I sighed. "Well this is going to be a fun year isn't it?" I murmured sarcastically.

Oh. My. God. That was crappy :P But I can't think straight, too busy trying to stay awake... grrr... neeed. Moore. Sugaaarr... ANYWAYYS...

You likey? :D

(s'okay if u don't, i don't either... except for maybe the beginning :D... )