*Sorry about the wait. With the holidays and Midterms finishing I couldn't find time. Now with the break I am able to update more and get my story more…out there I guess. Anyways! I hope yall enjoy Ch.3 because they finally get to talk! Yah!*
*And I apologize for saying Seth's last name was Green. His last name is Clearwater and will be used as that in my story. Thnx to RanDoM – Lafing for telling me a.s.a.p.!*
*SM owns any Twilight Character*
CH.3
I speed walked down the hall and turned into the hallway clearly marked MATH HALLWAY, in big bold letters. I speeded up my speed walk and found my designated classroom; I tried to walk in like I wasn't winded from running to this friggin classroom; but by the desk squeaking to look at the loser walking in it wasn't really worth it.
"Thank you for joining us 5, 4, 3, 2, 1" the bell rang, "seconds before the bell rang." I could hear the class laughing quietly; I ignored it and kept my head down. "Sorry Miss…" I looked at my schedule, "Miss Lome," I replied sincerely while looking around the classroom to find somewhere to sit. I located a place to my right but stayed in the front till I was dismissed. Three LONG seconds later Ms. Lome gave me a modest nod that I took that as my cue to exit stage right. Once I settled into my desk and pulled out a pencil and paper I look up to find the classmates sitting in front of me watching my every move. I mean come on! Could they show a little class and not turn around to stare at the new girl simultaneously! I didn't even want to turn around to see what the back of the class was doing; probably gossiping. I quickly looked down so they couldn't see the blush that was on its way to my cheeks.
"Students; you need to pay attention to your gorgeous teacher and this board in the front please!" Miss Lome said sweetly while sarcastically batting her eyelashes. Most of the class chuckled because they didn't want to admit they were staring at the new girl also. I mouthed thanks to Ms.L and she nodded her head. I'm taking a wild guess here! But I think she knew about the gossip of my family.
I tried SO hard to pay attention during the rest of the period but I kept feeling this strange pull to the left side of the classroom. I just figured it was another rude LaPush student who was staring so hard I could feel it. I tried to ignore it and act like I was fascinated by the type of calculator we would be using all year while singing the hook of Somebodys Watching Me by Rockwell over and over in my head. But my pretend caring and kick ass singing in my head was overcome by my want to know who was staring. I looked to the left pretending to be flipping my hair and putting on my 'I'm so bored and will just look around to ease the boredness' look.
There. He. Was. With the same look in his eyes that he had in the hallway. Seth Clearwater. I didn't want to look like a freak by just staring at him so I gave a friendly smile. Seth's mouth almost dropped on the floor so I turned around before he could see me blush. Did I have Eggo Waffle in my teeth? I haven't known Ava for long but she would've told me right? I pushed my insecurities aside and started to question what exactly attracted me to him. Why was I so fascinated? By the looks he gave me for the rest of the class I wondered if he felt the same way too.
*SETH*
I couldn't believe it. I had imprinted on the first day of school. Even though I was perfectly content with living my life as a bachelor I have to admit that my life now felt …complete. And I feel that way without having the chance to talk to her yet! Hold on. Let me rewind to the beginning.
Like most of the guys; I was hating we had to go back to school. I waited last minute to get up and get dressed. My mom had hid all my torn up shorts and the 3 shirts I owned (why buy them with no reason to wear them) and replaced them with nice, appropriate "school clothes". Ugh. Thankfully it wasn't raining that hard so I was able to get to LaPush High on time by walking at super human speed.
When I got there I got a lot of looks from the ladies who had not known about my transformation to a "HUNK" (there whispered words that I eavesdropped on). I got some jealous stares from the guys who have drank Muscle Milk and attended Weight Lifting classes for their whole high school career to get the muscles that I got overnight. I nod heads and did the manly hug/ pat on the shoulder thing with the guys I use to hang out with before my transformation. I gave my million watt smile to some girls that could be future prospects. I continued on my walk to my locker for the year. I found it real easily but I kept walking. All I brought was a pencil and a couple pieces of paper stuffed in my pocket. There really was no reason to go to school; I was tied to the pack for the rest of my life; the pack was my number 1 priority.
I turned down another hallway and rolled my eyes at the staring. I was suddenly stopped in my tracks by this smell that was the best smell I've ever smelled. It was a mix between mangos and papaya. "Do you know who that is?" I had heard that question all morning from all types of girls, but this particular voice made me want to stop and figure out who said it. So I did. That's when I saw the most beautiful woman. Nothing else mattered but her. Its like the planets aligned and all the stars were pointing straight at her. When she noticed my intense staring she blushed. It was so cute. Whoa. Did I just say cute? Man this imprinting stuff affects your whole way of thinking. The first bell rang and I hightailed it out of there. I tried to look away while I turned the corner but I couldn't keep my eyes off of her.
When I got around the corner I went out the back door. I needed some air. I instantly called Sam. I would've called Jacob; my real alpha, but he was spending as much time with Renesmee because the Cullen's planned on moving because the town was getting suspicious. Jacob had even dropped out of senior year to devote all his time with her. That's how strong the imprint bond was. I had started growing closer to Sams pack because I knew that Jacob would follow the Cullen's if need be. My neither mom nor Jacob would let me follow him so I would soon have to go back to Sam.
"Hey Seth what's up, did Paul get into a fight already?" Sam questioned. I laughed, "Not yet. But I think I imprinted." I could hear Emily screaming in the background so I guessed I was on speakerphone. I heard Emily running to the phone and roughly snatching it out of Sam's hand. "THAT'S SO GREAT SETH!" Emily screamed. "Thanks Em, I just don't know what to do." "Have you talked to her yet?" Emily questioned. "Um no.," I replied. I heard Sam take the phone back from Emily and then kissing her. Ew. "Seth you still there?" Sam asked. "Yes… unfortunately." Sam ignored my last part, "Seth, you need to talk to her as soon as possible. Now that you've seen her you both can't live without each other. Just staring from afar wont help both of you." I agreed with every thing he said and hung up so I could get to class.
Math was my first class and I really hated numbers. I knew before I walked in I would hate it because I hated math period. I walked in and instantly went to the back on the left side. I don't care about this class so why should I pretend to? Ms. Lome started to talk to a student that was almost late so I zoned out. Ms. L was known around the school for being pretty cool but the lady hated tardies. I felt bad for the kid. On the first day too; sucks. That's when then the smell of mangos and papaya hit me so hard I almost fell out my chair. It was my imprint that was getting in trouble and I instantly felt bad. I wanted so bad to get up and yell at the teacher for making her feel uncomfortable but my imprint was holding her own. My imprint looked around the right side of the room; probably looking for a seat. I looked around me to find a seat close to me she could sit at. They were all filled up. She was able to find a seat and she sat down and didn't lift her head up. Every one was looking at her. Okay; I understand why I was looking but why were they? They couldn't have all imprinted on her! I got mad about it even though I knew it was impossible. I gave death glares at anyone who was sitting next to me. Mostly because they were looking at her but also because I had to stop looking to stop them from looking! Ms. L addressed the class about it the same time I was giving death glares. I like to think it was my death glares that did the trick. I stared at her the rest of the class period. I think she could feel it because the beautiful girl turned around. Her whole body was banging but her face really set it all off. But when she smiled… when she smiled I found myself not breathing. My mouth dropped and she quickly turned back around. Did I do something wrong? I felt bad for making her feel bad. If I could get her to smile at me one more time I would be the happiest guy in the world. I vowed to myself that I would talk to her after class. She's my imprint so she can't not like me right? Right?
* So I have decided to add Seth's POV from time to time. Just to clear things up when needed. Mostly it will be Ava's POV because being a girl myself I understand how to write from her perspective more! I hope you liked it!*