A/N I am soo excited! Yay! Finally on chapta' two! That's right, two! Please R&R I would really appreciate it. XD Also, I will now be updating at least once a week, on every monday morning. I promise. :P Enjoy
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of it's characters, It would be fun to have owned them though, but you know what eva. :D Hmm… do i really need a disclaimer for every chapter... [-_-] Robot dude…
(Tatiana's POV)
Finally, it's lunchtime! Classes were awful, and first period was just terrible! I had to actually work with Paul. ew! I mean It was horrible, Paul is so annoying.
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"It's uh..."
"Interphase." I finished for him. Paul does not know anything!
"Do you even pay attention in class?" I ask while rolling my eyes at him. I know that I'm being rude, but like seriously, we've been working on this for like three weeks, when he was still here. The worst part of it is that the last two and a half weeks was all review on the information we learned from the first half of the week! I admit that I am being very harsh, but I can't help it, I hate him with a burning passion.
"No, not really."
"hhuuuuuuhh, fine, give me the microscope." I sigh. He passes it to me, looking relieved.
"Thanks, at least I'll pass one part of the test." Is he for real?
"Did you seriously not understand any question, like at all?" I was pretty surprised by that.
"No, I told you. I do not pay attention in class." He pronounced each word slowly as if talking to a three-year old.
"Alright, I got it. Your stupid, I get that." I mumbled. For once I wasn't actually throwing glares or names at him, and he decides to be rude. But can you really blame me? The guy tripped me down the stairs, then ran away like nobody's business. Stupid Embry, stupid Paul. Embry was with him the entire time, so yes I dislike him very much.
"I'm sorry." He looked me in the eyes and said quietly. We sat staring into each others eyes for a few more seconds before I turned back to my work.
"Um, it's anaphase." I cleared my throat and said the answer.
His mouth pulled into a smirk. "I know, I'm hard to resist aren't I?"
He meant it as a rhetorical question, but I replied. "What?!" I glared at him. "No fudging way!"
"Okay everyone, turn in your test papers." Mrs. Crow announced. Crap! I quickly go through the rest and write down all of the answers. I turn it in just as fast, so that it wouldn't be able to copy the rest of the answers. He's so annoying. I start warming up to him, but he just keeps on at it.
I walk back to my desk and start to pack up my things. Paul looks like he's about to say something when the bell rings, I fly out of the classroom at lightning speed and head to my next class.
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I'm waiting with Ellie in the lunch line. I gaze around the lunchroom, when I catch Paul staring at me. I quickly avert my eyes to the food I'm gonna buy.
"First period was so funny." Ellie started, when she noticed Paul staring.
I decide to pretend that I have no idea what she was talking about.
"I seriously fell out of my chair today." She continued. When I still didn't say anything she murmured. "Paul's still staring at you."
Ok, now that didn't surprise me. I turned around and glared at him. He smirked, so I lifted up my middle finger at him. He shrugged and turned back to Embry.
"What's the deal with him anyways?" Ellie asked me as I grabbed a medium-sized tray of nachos and a large plate of hot wings. Mm, my favorite.
"Well, he kept staring at me for about twenty minutes in class. Which I do not appreciate." I grumbled.
"Someone's in a bad mood." She giggled.
Ellie headed, well hobbled cause of the crutches, to our table after paying for a water bottle. "That'll be fifteen dollars." Mrs. Evalin, the lunch lady, said in a gravelly voice. I handed her the money and hurried to catch up to Ellie.
"Please, let's not talk about it. This is our last year here, and I finally get to ditch the psychopath." I said while sitting down in the end seat. Ellie sat across from me and just shook her head.
"What?" I asked her incredulously. "It's true, he's a maniac."
"No, I think he just likes you." She smiled.
"Right..." I looked at her like she was crazy. "That's why he tripped me down the stairs and ran like the wind. Along with Embry on his tail."
She sighs. "Ok, that's true. You got a point there. They are jerks. But I was just saying that he probably likes you, doesn't mean you have to like him back."
"Yeah, I never will." I huffed and started to eat, Ellie doing the same.
"Never will what?" A deep, sexy voice said from behind me. Ellie's head shot up so fast.
"Don't get wip lash." I muttered to her. Then, I turned toward Paul. I curled my lips into a fake smile and asked. "Do you need something?"
"Yeah, I do." After he fell silent for about a minute, I was growing impatient. "Well, what do you want?"
His grin turned into a smirk. "I was just wondering if you wanted to go out this Saturday?"
I narrowed my eyes. "With who, exactly?"
"Myself, obviously." He rolled his eyes.
Hm... I pretended to think before saying my answer. "No." I said gently, turning back around to face Ellie. She had a smirk on her face, as she mouthed 'told you' I just rolled my eyes. I glanced back to see Paul with an expression of anger, arms crossed.
"Oh, you can go now." I shewed him off using my hand. He just cursed under his breath and returned to where Embry was sitting. I saw Embry throw his head back in laughter.
"That'll teach him, nobody messes with Tatiana." Ellie joked.
"You got that right." I grunted. "Hey Ellie aren't you hungry?" I just now noticed she only had a small sandwhich from home, and a water bottle she got from the line. Oh I forgot. I reached into my bag and pulled out two bottles of Mountain Dew. Ellie's, and my own, favorite. I tossed one to her.
"Thanks. And I didn't have enough time to head to the bank to get out enough money for lunch for the week, so I made this from my place." She finished while taking a few more bites from it. It looked like crap. I saw her grimace when she started chewing. "What kind of sandwhich is that?" I asked, a disgusted look clear in my expression.
"Uh...Tuna?" She asked. Ew!Last time I checked tuna wasn't brown.
"Nachos or hot wings?" I asked her.
"Nachos." She said after a minute of thinking. I slid the tray of nachos to her.
"Thanks." She told me.
Me and Ellie both lived in big, two story houses. I guess you could say our families are very wealthy. Our families work togethor, so we've been friends since like ever. We live where the bigger houses are, in La Push. Since me and Ellie are both eighteen, we each have our own bank accounts. Plus, we stil get allowences from our parents. For my eighteenth birthday my parents decided to get me a Jeep. Only my dream car!
"If you want, I'll go with you to the bank." I told her.
"You'll drive me?" She asked.
"Yeah, I didn't drive to school today because I thought that with such a beautiful day I just couldn't." I told her while finishing the last of my lunch.
"Thanks a bunch, just call or text me later. Also, it is a wonderfully, lovely day. " She told me.
"Sure thing, come to the bathroom with me?" I asked her, while holding out my hands, which had orange all over it. She got up from her seat and we walked to the bathroom. I plunged my hands into the cold water and scrubbed at them.
"Ok, c'mon Ell." I dried off my hands. Ellie limped out to wait for me in the hall. Just as I was about to step out, a massive figure blocked the doorway. He walked in and shut the door. Wait a minute, he?! I looked to see Paul towering over me. I tried to walk around him, but he grabbed my arm.
"Where do you think you're going?" He asked.
"Get out of here, this is the Girl's bathroom." I stated.
"Then go out with me , this Saturday." He told me.
"No!" I spat. I tried to walk away, but he grabbed my arm again. "Ow." I flinched, he was gripping my arm very tightly.
He loosened his grip, but didn't quite let go. "Go out with me."
I sighed and pulled my arm fom his grip. It was a little red.
"When I want something, I always get what I want." He told me matter-of-factly.
"You know, I think that whatever drugs you're on are messing with your head." I smirked.
"Go out with me." He more damanded than asked. He was growing impatient. I knew I wasn't going to win this one.
"Fine." I huffed. Psh, Like I'm actually going to go out with him.
"Okay, I'll talk to you at lunch tomorrow." He added, while walking out. That knucklehead. I walked out of the bathroom, and almost walked into Ellie.
"So... What was that about?" Ellie grinned.
"Nothing, that idiot didn't let me leave until I agreed to go out with him." I grimaced. "It's like okay so he cares enough that he'll run away after tripping down the stairs, on purpose, then leaves for weeks, comes back and all of a sudden wants to be with me?! Is that not strange!?"
"Keep calm, and slow the bf." She told me.
"I am not throwing a bf...Well, anyways ~DING!~ The bell cut me off.
"We'll talk on the ride to the bank." Ellie said quickly before running off to hr next class.
Ok, I just have to get through gym and I can finally go home. I hurried to get dressed in shorts, a t-shirt, and a pair of sneakers. I also pull my hair up into a quick ponytail. FssFss The coach blows the whistle and everyone shuts up. "Everyone it's pouring outside so all of the classes are in the gym, including the boys." Ugh! I pull out my small, compact mirror and fix up my make up. "Okay everyone, in the gym!" Coach Sophia calls. Usually the boys are seperated from the girls, it's so much easier that way. I walk into the gym and quickly grab a volleyball. Hm..Who to play with? I spot Ellie at the other end of the gym chatting away with a boy named Mike. He's in my fourth period, though we never talk. I jog over to her.
"Hey, Ellie." I wave towars her.
"Oh, hi!" She smiles.
"Sup, Mike." I nod my head in his direction.
He grins. "Hi."
"El, wanna lay?" I ask, motioning towards the ball.
"Sure." She grins.
"She is like the queen of volleyball." I tell Mike, pointing to Ellie.
"Wanna play?" Ellie asks him.
"Yeah, okay." He quickly agrees.
"Hm...We still need more players." I gaze around the room, and see Jessica, Eric, Angela, Lauren, and Bella.
"I'll be right back." I run off to them.
"Sup guys, wanna play?" I motion to Ellie and Mike tossing the ball around.
"Sure." Bella answers.
We quickly make our way across the gym when I spot Seth. "Um, I'll be right back. You can start without me!" I yell at the end as I walk away.
"Hey, Seth." I jump onto his back and grab onto his neck.
"Oh hey." He laughs. Seth is a very good friend of mine. He's very tall, very warm, and very adorable! He's only fifteen and in tenth grade.
He was surrounded by a group of his friends, albeit being smaller than him, but still cute. Well, for tenth graders...Cuz I'm not a pedophile...
"Who's she?" His friends asked while looking me up and down, checking me out. A smile growing on their faces.
I smirk, " Too old for you."
They blush.
"Yeah, actually, I'm Tatiana." I wave, still gripping Seth's neck.
A chorus of 'sups' and 'hellos'' are their replies.
"Tatiana?" Crap! No! How did it find me?!
"Oh hi, Paul." I say in mock surprise. He smiles at me, but when he realizes that I'm on Seth's back gripping onto his neck, he frowns.
"Okay, I have to go. Bye Seth, and friends." I hop off Seth's back and make a run for it.
But, I'm not fast enough, apparentley, because Paul catches up to me. "So are date's still on fo Saturday right?" Paul asks me.
"Pchs No."
"What?! Why not!?" He asks me, a look of horror on his face.
"I only said that I'd go out with you so that you'd leave me alone." I mutter.
"Why don't you want to go out with me anyways? Have I done anything wrong to you?" He asks geting angry and, hmm, I don't know... desperate?
"Yeah you've done something wrong. I hate you with a burning passion!" I almost yell. He winces as if my words stung.
"Just go out with me for one night. If you like the date then we can continue going out, but if you don't you don't have to be with me. But, I at least want to be friends." He pleads.
"Fine..." I drag out the word. His face lights up. "On one condition." I add.
"Yes?" He asks me warily.
"You have to do whatever I tell you for the rest of the week." I stick out my hand. "Deal?"
"Deal." His massive hand nearly swallowing up mine as we shake hands.
"Ok, then first order is..." I walk around him and jump on his back, hanging onto his neck, so that I wouldn't fall down, and wrapping my legs around his waist. "Onward! To that group of loverly people playing volleyball." I announce pointing my finger in their direction.
He chuckles. "Your wish is my command o' wise one."