.:Twilight Series - Nightshade's Hale:.

I don't anything to do with the Twilight Saga, it belongs to Stephanie Meyer. Please do not sue me.

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.:Chapter Six - History Lesson:.
I sigh as I walk through into my second to last lesson of the day; history. I was always good in history, never really knew why.

I walk towards the teacher, and say "Um, I'm new. And you gotta sign this to say I came to class".

The teacher turns to face me, showing that they were a female teacher, she had long brown hair and deep brown eyes.

The teacher nods and then says "Ok, you'll have to sit next to Mr. Hale, that's the only free seat".

I nod as I look in the direction she motions to. My eyes widen slightly as I see the guy from earlier; this might become a problem.

"You don't have to tell the others anything about yourself, but if you want to" she tells me.

"No. Thanks though, but I've had to do that all morning, I just really want to get started on this lesson" I tell her with a sigh.

She smiles and then says "I'm guessing you like History".

I give a simple nod as she hands me as largish text book. I nod once again and then turn and walk towards my new seat. I instantly ignore th constant stares from the other students, and the male sat beside me.

I breath out as I pull my hair it a messy bun and then pull a pad of paper out along with a pen. I quickly flip to a clean page, and then sit waiting patiently for the lesson to begin.

40 minutes later - I groan silently as I sit back straight and stretch my arms above my head causing a succession of cracks to sound out. I look round slightly when I hear groans of disgust.

I look out of the corner of my eye and see the guy next to me, whose name I'd learnt was Jasper Hale. I watch as he keeps his head down and his eyes locked on the pad of paper in front of him. I laugh inwardly when I see the large columns of writing from this lesson.

I smile slightly when I feel Jasper' warm golden topaz amber look up and lock with my pale green ones. The tangling curls of his honey blond dangle over his beautiful pale face slightly.

I watch as he hurriedly tries to cover something up. I roll my eyes as I turn back to my pad of paper in front of me.

I smile slightly as the bell rings ending the lesson. I stand up and pull on my coat, I groan in pain as my hip hits the desk table as Jasper quickly pushes past me. I watch as he stops slightly, but then quickly continues to walk off. I shake it off quickly as I grab my stuff and head out of the class.

I smile as Bella links her arm with mine outside class.

"So, how was your lesson?" she asks me.

"Ok. That Hale guys frickin weird, it was like he was paranoid or something" I tell her.

I look up when I hear low voices bickering between each other; I frown slightly when I see Jasper and the 'pixie' girl are the owners of the voices that are bickering. I look away quickly when both pair of eyes look towards me.

"You like him really" Bella tells me with a small laugh.

I smile as I say "Maybe, maybe not".

I look back at Bella and we both start to laugh at this.

"Come on" she tells me. I nod as she leads me off to our last lesson of the day; art.


A/N - Hay guys, hope you liked this chap, more parts will hopefull be out soon.

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