Fab 5

Chapter 2

Rosalie POV

Class ended. The girls and I walked out of the class, chattering about random things. Bella was silent, and that was really strange. Bella broke her silent stage.

"We should ditch Drama," Maria said. Cynthia nodded her agreement.

"We can't. Mr. Lutz will kill us," Alice, Bella and I said in unison. The three of us walked down the hall towards Mr. Lutz's class. We reached his Drama class in a matter of time.

Alice walked in first. I followed after her. We took our usual sits in the middle of the class.

"Good morning class. We have three new students today. Mr. Jasper Whitlock, Mr. Emmett McCarty, and Mr. Edward Mason," Mr. Lutz introduced them, "Today we will be doing improvisation on William Shakespeare's Othello Scene 2," He paused. "Ms. Brandon and Mr. Whitlock will be our first group. Good luck."

Alice stood up and walked, very confidently, up to the front of the class. She was followed by a tall blonde (he was probably 6'3). They positioned themselves in front of the class.

"It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul, -- Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars! --It is the cause. Yet I'll not shed her blood; nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster," Jasper paused.

He continued, "Yet she must die, else she betray more men. Put out that light, and then put out that light: If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again thy former light restore, Should I repent me: but once put out thy light. Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature, I know where is that Promethean heat. That can thy lights relume. When I have pluck'd the rose," Jasper paused again.

"I cannot give it vital growth again. It must needs wither: I'll smell it on the tree," Jasper leaned down and kissed Alice, ignoring all the suggestive whistles.

"Ah balmy breath, that dost almost persuade, Justice to break her sword! One more, one more. Be thus when thou art dead, and I will kill thee, And love thee after. One more, and this the last: So sweet was ne'er so fatal. I must weep, But they are cruel tears: this sorrow's heavenly; It strikes where it doth love. She wakes," Jasper finished his line.

"Who's there? Othello?" Alice asked.

"Ay. Desdemona," Jasper said. Alice smiled at him he smiled back. Mr. Lutz clapped his hands. The rest of the class (including me) joined in. Alice and Jasper returned to their seats.

"How was I?" Alice asked. I was speechless. Their performance blew me away. Behind us, Jasper and his friends were discussing his performance.

"You did amazing!" I exclaimed. Alice smiled and blushed. Someone tapped me on the shoulder. I looked behind me, to see a big burly man, with short brown hair.

"Hey hot-stuff!" He exclaimed, before I could answer the bell rang. Alice, Bella and I walked swiftly out of the class. We were stopped.

Alice POV

We were stopped.

"You were amazing Ms. Brandon," Jasper told me. I felt my face turn bright red.

"Th-th-thank you," I stuttered. Jasper laughed and walked away. Still smiling, I watched him walk off. Get a hold of yourself! You have a boyfriend! I told myself. Cynthia came over and whispered in my ear.

"I caught Maria making out with Matt," She whispered. Was this supposed to bug me? If it was, it sure as hell didn't. This was the truth and the truth hurts, but honestly I wasn't surprised. I saw it coming.

"Whatever," I said, "I kissed Jasper Whitlock in drama, so this is actually good news." Cynthia was shocked. I laughed at my sister.

I pulled out my phone and texted Matt. The message I sent him read: Matt we're ov3r. NTTYA (Alice 3). Proud as I was, I sent the message.

I didn't see where I was walking; I slipped and hit my head. Everything went black.

Alice? Are you okay? was the last thing I heard.