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Chapter 3: Vanilla Blossom

*Katrina's Point of View

The Next Morning at 6:00 am

Of course, when I was having the most peaceful sleep, content in whatever the hell I was dreaming of, I feel something pointy poking me in the eye! I grab whatever the hell was poking me in the eye, and throw it across the room; therefore ending it relentless assault on my closed eyeball. Sitting up in my oh so comfortable new bed, I blearily open my eyes revealing that the fucking perpetrator that was assaulting my eyeball while I was sleeping with some god damn pointy thing is my own little sister, Taylor!

I groan and sleepily glare at the culprit, who is already dressed in a really cute, warm looking outfit, and I grumble at her "Hey, why the fuck were you poking me in the eyeball with god knows what?"

Taylor simply fucking giggles, and arches a blond eyebrow, then says "Well, good morning to you too Sunshine, and I wasn't poking you in your eyeball, I was poking your eye lid since technically your eyes were closed, plus it was only a toothbrush that I was poking your eye lid with, your toothbrush to be exact."

Damn her and her sarcasm; that I taught her, squinting, I frown up at her and say "Now that you're done with that, is there a fucking point that you were doing that in the first place?" She glances over at the alarm clock and replies "Wake up call, we leave in 45 minutes, and Bella's downstairs making breakfast for us, so come down as soon as you're ready" then proceeds to skip out of our room. Oh yeah, we start a brand new high school today in the smallest town in the country, how fucking exciting, not.

45 Minutes Later

After I threw on some light blue jeggings, a black thermal shirt and a green army parka, I fixed up my hair and put on a little make up, but then I realized I spent 40 minutes getting ready, and I practically almost rolled down the stairs after I tried putting on my UGGs while walking down the stairs. Luckily, I didn't roll down all of the stairs, only the top part until the middle part and I was able to grab onto the stair railing by then. I then proceeded to scarf some eggs, bacon and toast down; that Bella cooked.

Now, I'm downing some o.j. to soothe my scalding throat which is the result of breakfast being consumed in under a minute. Meanwhile, Charlie, clad in his police uniform, gets up from his chair and places his empty coffee cup in the sink, then leans against the sink and says to us "I got to head off to work, but have a fun da-" he registers the scowl on my face at the mention of actually having fun in high school, so he amends himself "Bye, love you girls." And he's out the door and in his police car, probably driving away, before any of us get to say bye back.

Wow, my scowl must be really intimidating, I'll have to use it if someone messes with my sisters or myself. Bella looks up from her cell phone and says "I got the directions to Forks High School, or hell as Kat likes to refer it as" and proceeds to snicker at me along with Taylor, who is putting snacks into each of our bags, so we're not hungry at school; good thing too cause if I'm hungry I'm more than likely to unleash my wrath on unsuspecting bystanders. I merely shrug and say "Ayy I just call 'em like I see 'em."

Taylor hands us both of our backpacks and utters "Alright we're good to go, so let's skedaddle," my little sister watches too many TV shows from like hundred years ago, 'cause who the fuck says skedaddle.

Subsequently, we all head out to the truck after locking up, Bella's in the driver's seat, since she wanted to drive today, and Taylor's in the passenger seat, while I'm stuck between them, because I'm going to be giving Bella the directions on how to get hell…ehm I mean High School.

30 Minutes Later

"Annndd we're here" I say just as Bella pulls into a parking space in the fabulous parking lot in the one and only Fork High School: Home of the Spartans. Whilst Bella rolls her eyes and retorts "No thanks to you, you just had to tell me the directions from the G.P.S. on my phone, but apparently you got 'confused' so it took 30 minutes to get here instead of 15."

I wave her off remark and say "Whatever at least we're here before the bell rings," although I wish we weren't, so I didn't have to see everyone stare at the 'new' girls, because practically everyone here knew each other, since they were shitting in diapers.

Bella nods her head and opens her door, then says "I'm gonna go get our schedules really quick, so there aren't as many stares," I grin at her as she hops out of the truck, damn she practically read my mind, and she quickly walks through the parking lot and to the front building with her head downcast. I prop my feet up on the dashboard and notice that there's small groups of my 'peers' scattered throughout the parking lot next to their own either equally older/vintage or modern looking cars; they did stare at Bella but it wasn't that bad. However, they are looking over at our truck which holds both Taylor and me.

To avoid lashing out at my fellow peers, I look over at my younger, yet wiser sister also gazing at our 'peers' and I ask her "So Tay, how are you? Feeling anybody looking at you the wrong way? 'Cause if they are I'll go up to them and knock their teet-" She interrupts me and says "No, no nobody's looking at me in the wrong way, I was just estimating how many students there would be looking at us throughout the day, so far it feels like the whole school will be."

I pat her shoulder consolingly and say "It's cool, I got your back, so if you want me to beat some bitches just let me know," Taylor grins impishly and replies "Thanks Kat, I got your back too, and if some ummm bitches mess with you, I'll get the principal to give them Detention or Saturday School, so yeah just uhh let me know." I started cackling with tears appearing in my eyes from Taylor's words of encouragement, whom joins in giggling.

Bella comes out of the front building, walks up to our truck, and gets in, just as Taylor and I finally calm down and stop our cackling, I swear I think some of the groups of our peers heard us, even though the windows were rolled up, because they looked at us peculiarly.

Anyway, Bella hands Taylor and me our schedules for the dreaded rest of the school year, I tentatively open up the folder piece of paper, and scan the paper, just regular classes that we took back in Phoeni-"Are you fucking kidding me? We have to take P.E., we already took 2 years of it back in Phoenix!" Bella nods and lets out a mournful sigh "I know it does suck, and when I asked the Secretary about the P.E. requirements, she said it's required to take P.E. for the whole 4 years." I screw up my face and say "Fine, but if they expect me to actually do anything, then they can just suck my ass."

I glance over at Taylor who giggles at me, but when she glances back down at her own schedule, she knits her eyebrows together. I cock my head to side and say "What's wrong Tay? They gave you the same classes as Bella and me right? If they didn't, then when we get home, Charlie's finally gonna get an earful of my rage." Taylor glimpses at Bella's and mine schedules then says "No, we have the same schedules, it's just we have Health 3rd Period, and I know you two haven't taken it, but I did when I was freshmen, so it kind of be a waste, you know?"

Bella pipes up and suggests "You can always switch it out with something else, like a T.A. period, all you'd have to do is help a teacher and you get credits for it, and if I know anything about you, then it's that you love helping people, and getting as much new knowledge stuffed into your brain as possible." Taylor cracks a smile, and replies "You know me so well, I'd love to have that instead of Health, I mean Health isn't hard or anything, it's just be prepared for some lewd pictures of S.T.D's of girl and boy parts."

We all simultaneously shudder at that, thankfully Bella steers all of our brains out of that gross visual by stating "If you want we can go up to the front office afterschool and you can ask the Secretary; Ms. Cope, I think, to change it for you." Taylor smiles; obviously grateful for the subject change and responds "That would be awesome, thank-" however Taylor's never ending gratitude was interrupted by the loud, annoying ringing of the First Bell. I grab my bag, and say "Here goes nothing, except my sanity of course," Bella just rolls her eyes and says "Dramatic much?" I reply "More like realistic."

Taylor interrupts our friendlyish banter by opening her door and climbing out, but puts the of her hood of her DKNY Midnight Blue Faux Fur Trim Jacket up, tucking her blonde curls in, just in case of rain. I follow her lead and get out also, Bella following suit, but Bella starts locking up the truck. I look at her like she's grown a second head and say "Who the fuck is going to steal the truck?" Some of our 'peers' who are heading towards the School, whom were already curiously staring at us as we got out of the truck, must of heard me, because they look kind of intimidated by me already, ha ha, they should be. Bella says "I don't know, probably anyone who wants to leave this high school, which is most likely everyone here," I see her logic so I say "Good point Bell."

And with that we were walking towards the School with a slight drizzle hitting us, not so many stares anymore after my little comment to Bella, maybe some whispering, which is guaranteed. When we get into the building, it looks like a stereotypical high school building minus the all the fire and you know Satan. As we scour the school for Building 3 for our 1st Period which is English 11: Mr. Mason, I inadvertently trip over Taylor's foot, luckily Bella's got me before I can face plant, and show the entire school the Swans' extraordinary talent. So, I shoot Bella a grateful smile, and as we find our English Class, I see Bella and Taylor still slightly chortling, probably from my almost eating-shit moment.

Finally, we enter our first class, and we walk up to the teacher who's kind of tall, and is slightly balding, ahh must be Mr. Mason. Said teacher asks us "You three must be Bella, Taylor, and Katrina Swan, am I correct?" he even points us out according to each our names, wow guess Charlie told everyone what we look like, go figure.

I speak up "Yes, you are," Mr. Mason nods and points to a few empty desks in the back of the classroom "You girls can sit back there, I'll catch you up throughout the period." Taylor responds "Thank you," and with that we head to the back of class to our desks. I'm just glad we didn't have to introduce ourselves to the class, because I'm pretty fucking sure everyone in here knows who the fuck we are.

A Couple Minutes Before Lunch

Finally, it's a few minutes before Lunch, thank fuck too, cause I'm starving; Taylor's snacks did not suffice my stomach, apparently an apple cut into 2 slices for each of us was the only edible snack type thing that she could find, so we'll have to go grocery shopping really soon.

The classes so far were okay, right after we got out of 1st Period, this decent looking Asian guy with business like clothes came up to us, and showed us the way to Jefferson's History Class, apparently he had that class too. Besides him being a little over-friendly and a kind of looking at us googly eyed, he was alright, his name was Erin? No, that's not it, oh Eric! That's his name.

Unfortunately, every class since 1st has had us introduce ourselves, I simply told the classes each time "I'm Katrina, enough said," oddly evoking laughter from each class, sheesh Washington kids need to see better shit, if they think what I said is funny.

Yay, one more minute until food. I glance at my sisters, Bella who is sitting in a desk to the right of me is staring intently at the clock on the wall, ha she's counting down time just like me. While, Taylor who is sitting in a desk to the left of me is writing in a notebook; she must be still copying down the last of the Trig notes that are on the board. Even though she must already have this stuff engraved into her brain, since she took Pre-Cal her freshmen year, and then Calculus her sophomore year, and now Trigonometry which is technically a Pre-Cal Course, but she said she wanted to brushen up on her knowledge of triangles, whatever the fuck that means.

That annoyingly loud ringing of the Bell interrupts my train of thought, which I'm actually grateful for because I'm starving.

10 Minutes Later

After, standing in line for food for 5 minutes, in which I was constantly bitching, well what do you expect my stomach practically speaks for me sometimes. We sat with that kid named Eric, and some other ones. There's Jessica, who babbles constantly but she's nice kind of, so she's alright. Angela actually seems the most decent here I guess, she's quiet and only slightly taller than me, a plus.

I'm eating a hamburger right now, it's good for hell food, as long as I don't end up like Persephone just cause I ate something from here. Hey, don't be surprised I read sometimes, I mean you kind of have to if your sister is anything like Taylor.

30 Minutes Later

So far, this guy Mike and Tyler came over and greeted themselves a bit too eagerly, and I swear if they had tails, they'd be wagging extremely fast. Inevitably I ignored them and just talked to Taylor and Bella a little bit about how the Health teacher had such a weird ass, while eating my lunch. Then as soon as I finished my lunch I hear Jessica finish pointing some abnormally freakishly good-looking, super pale group, huh I must have been really into my food; well it was good and it got my stomach to shut the fuck up which is always a bonus.

I glance over at my sisters and see them looking at the pale, super-models, so I elbow Taylor into the side and ask "Hey Tay, who the fuck are the pale Barbie dolls?" Taylor rolls her eyes slightly and smirks "Of course you didn't hear what Jessica said, well while you were in food land, she was telling us how the Cullens, or the pale Barbies as you like to refer them as, are brothers and sisters and are going out with each other, well except for Edw-" I interrupt her "Woah, woah, woah, back the fuck up, did you just say their brothers and sisters and they're going out with each other?! Like some Flowers In the Attic shit? Gotta say I'm not so surprised this is kind of a hick town, but even though they might be genetically blessed, their kids might not be, I mean one could have like 4 eyes or some shit! Just from that incest, well they are pretty good looking, I mean if I had a brother that fine, I just might consider hitti-"

I stop what I'm saying when I see both Taylor and Bella laughing their asses off, while the rest of the table is seemly oblivious to what we're talking about, they're all probably invested in their own high school bullshit. Taylor recovers first but with a pink face and tears still in her eyes, what the fuck did I say? "Uh Kat, I meant adopted siblings not blood," Ohhh makes more sense. I respond "Oh you could've told me that first," Bella pipes in "Hey, I'm just glad that I'm not a boy cause that would mean I would be your brother and you trying to get at me is not something I would like to experience." "Oh shut the fuck up bitch, you wouldn't be my type anyways," I flip my hair with a flick of my hand to emphasize my declaration and look at the pale Barbi- I mean Cullens and see their looking towards us, the big, muscly guy looks like he's been laughing a lot and he seems to still be laughing, and the blonde supermodel attached to his hip has this indifferent, bitchy look on her face, huh reminds me of myself. The blond guy who looks like he's high but in pain at the same time has a bored look and the pixie next to him has a look in her eye like she knows something that others don't. While the copper haired one has an annoyed look but also a crack of a smile on his face, weird guy, scratch that, weird family.

Finally, the Bell Rings so we get up, while that Mike guy says he'll escort us to Biology since he has it with us, yay…When, we get to the classroom I dismiss Mike by shooing him away with a simple gesture with my hands; damn I didn't flip him off, god I'm not that mean, well I could be to people who do something wrong to my family, and he didn't, well not yet. I lead the way up to our teacher Mr. Molina. Mr. Molina says "Welcome, welcome to Biology, there's only 2 assigned to a table, but you can mingle or sit with other tables if you wish." Bella says "I'll take one for the team, so Katrina and Taylor can be assigned to one table." Mr. Molina replies "Alrighty then, Bella you'll sit next to Edward Cullen" he points to the copper haired Cullen, huh his name's Edward, the name sounds so old. "And Katrina and Taylor, you two will sit in the table right behind Bella and Edwards' table."

Taylor smiles showing her pearly whites and responds "Thank you Mr. Molina, we'll let you know if we need anything else." Now, Bella leads the way to the tables, and as she passes by the fan, I see Copper head suck in his breath and looks like he's in pain, oh hell no she does not smell bad, as a matter of fact she's wearing my Vanilla Blossom Perfume, so he's practically insulting me! Penny head is definitely not starting off on my good side, then as Taylor and I saunter behind Bella,once again passing the fan, Copper has the nerve to look more disgusted or in pain or whatever the fuck!

An Hour Later

The Bell Ringing signifies that this overly long class period has come to an end much to Taylor's chagrin, as she sighs; probably disappointed that there won't be learning anymore about planetaria or whatever the fuck that shit is until tomorrow. She's a crazy bitch but I love her. Speaking of bitches but this one I particularly hate is Fuckward who runs out of the class like a little bitch.

I see Bella watch Edward, with a hurt expression on her face, so I kindly ask her "Bells want me to beat his ass up?" Bella composes herself and replies with a hint of a smile on her face "No thanks Kat, but I'll let you know if I do," I nod slightly "Okay, but be warned, I still might beat his ass cause I don't like him because of his asshole tendicies, and he looked like he was in fucking pain when he smelled my Vanilla Blossom that we're both wearing," Taylor chimes in "Actually, I put some of your perfume on too this morning and it actually smells really good, so I don't know what his problem is."

Mike walks up next to us "Shall I escort you delicious smelling gals to Gym? Where all your delicious smelling Apple Blossom scents will turn into sweat." I squint my eyes at him and raise my chin in the air "First of all Mike & Ike it's VANILLA Blossom, Secondly don't eavesdrop unless you want to be like Van Gogh but unfornuately for YOU it'll be shoved up your ass so good luck with that, and Lastly I won't be sweating cause I won't do anything, and if I do you best believe that ball will be heading toward your head" and with that I lead the way out of the classroom with Mike standing there with a shocked and frightened face.

I hear Taylor whisper to Mike as they're walking behind me "Don't worry about Kat, she was just kidding...I think...well at least partially" I smirk cause I was mainly just kidding around but bitches got to learn their place.

1 Hour Later

In P.E., in which I sat on the bleachers cheering on Taylor and Bella who were playing volleyball; Taylor kind of begged Bella with her puppy dog eyes to play it with her, and Bella relented, ha h -oh wait, she convinced me to do P.E. tomorrow, fuck my life, and Taylor's damn pleading puppy dog eyes!

Bella and Taylor come out of the locker room after they got changed, Bella asks "Ready to go to the office to change your schedule, Taylor?" Taylor grins and replies "Yep, let's go" with that we head to the Front Office to see Copper face asking Ms. Cope irritably "Are you sure you can't switch me to some other Biology class? Or another science class like Physics or something of the sorts?" Ahh the fucking asshole wants to switch science classes because of Bella -or maybe all of us, I'm not really sure. looks mesmerized my him but she shakes her head regretfully and replies "I'm sorry hon, but all of the classes are full, so you'll just have to stick with your Biology." Coppward says"Fine," like a baby and storms out of the Office right past us without sparing a single glance in our direction, what the fuck ever.

I look at Bella and roll my eyes toward the door where Bitchward just pranced out of, and Bella rolls her eyes back. Taylor pats us both on the shoulders and skips to the Front Desk and says to Ms. Cope "Hello , I was wondering if I could switch my 2nd Period Class which is Health to a TA Period, since I already took Health" she even finishes it off with a sweet smile. Ms. Cope types in her computer for a minute and then smiles "Yes, you're already to go for a TA period, in fact I need a little help around here, would you like to be a TA for me?" Taylor nods her head enthusiastically and replies "I would love to!" Ms. Cope smiles at Taylor's enthusiasm and says "Ok great! Just come here when 2nd Period starts, and I'll get something ready for you to do" Taylor says "Will do, thank you" and with that we head out of the office and to home.

Several Hours Later

We just got home from the dinner that Charlie took us too, since there's not that much edible food here; we'll have to go shopping soon that's for sure. The diner wasn't too eventful, we saw Ass crack Santa aka Waylon; Charlie's friend, and I shoved my face with peach cobbler, it was bomb as fuck though. Now, with my stomach full with bomb as fuck peach cobbler, and a newly showered body, I can fall asleep hoping that tomorrow is just a relaxing day, no crazy or stupid shit happening, I so fucking wish that my hopes come true at least once.

*There's Chapter 3, some major plot twists are occurring next chapter, so just stick around! Once again, unfortunately TWILIGHT and all that stuff that comes with it belongs to Stephenie Meyer .