When a boy ends up moving across the country to live with his sister and father he's put through trials. He never thought he'd find love, especially this kind. When he's put into danger by the hands of his sister and her lover he realizes this town...
I wake up to my alarm blaring. I get up from my bed looking for clothes to look for what to wear. I settle on a grey sweater with green pants and low cut doc martens, ankle high socks, and for accessories I put on my necklaces and rings with my toat bag with my favorite books in them.
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I brush my teeth and get my headphones before going downstairs for breakfast. I'm not one to eat so early in the morning so I settle on a granola bar and an apple for later. I fill my cup with water before putting it in my bag waiting for Isabella to finish eating. Charlie already left earlier for work, the missing people in town are getting larger from what I've heard from the news. She finishes putting her sink in the sink and we head to the car.
We don't make conversation since it feels like we're talking to strangers. We pull up to the school and she parks as she sets the car in bark it backfires sending a big cloud of smoke to erupt. I grimace at the smell and sight of it. I hurry and get out of the car, putting my headphones on listening to music as I ignore the stares of everyone going into the office.
"Hello? I am Arden Swan I'm here for my s- uh sche- quel est l'horaire en anglais?" I say trying to remember the word feeling embarrassed I couldn't say a simple sentence. If Blu was watching me now he'd be laughing at me. He would say 'I told you so' I could just hear his smugness all the way from here.
"He wants his schedule ma'am." I turn around looking for where the voice came from. My eyes settle on the boy with the pretty eyes. He looks at me and smiles giving me a playful wink, I blush at him and look at the receptionist. "Oh well yes. Here you go Mr.Swan have a nice day honey" She said being overly sweet giving the pretty boy looks.
After grabbing the paper and walking outside I looked at the boy. "Thank you for the help. I'm Arden and you?" I say offering a hand and a crooked smile. "I'm Emmet, Emmett Cullen and I already know about you. Everyone is excited to see the chief of the police's hidden son." he said shaking my hand. "So your French?" he says walking me to my first class. "Eh kinda? I was sent to France to live with my family. Then I just stay." I said trying not to make a fool of myself. "Ahh that's cool. Oh and here we are la mignonne" He smiles walking away.
I blush as I walk inside the classroom. "Alright everybody settle down we have a new student here. Would you like to introduce yourself to the class?" Mr.Molina asked. "Uh I'm Arden Swan I like reading, music, and painting. And I just moved from France that's why I sound 'funny'." I say putting quotation marks at 'funny'. "Well that's fun will you please sit down next to Ms.Weber. Please raise your hand up." The girl raised her hand timidly as I walked to her ignoring the whispers. "Hello" I say politely. "Bonjour?" she said in a very American Accent. I chuckle lightly before turning to the teacher.
After some classes and more staring, whispers, giggling from girls, and jealous looks from their boyfriends. It was lunch time. I go and grab a tray of food grimacing at the look of it. "Arden!" I hear a voice call, I look up and see Angela Infront of me. "Bonjour Angela" I said smiling gently at her. "Would you like to sit with me and my friends?" She said blushing. "Oh eh maybe tomorrow? today it's loud, I need quiet". I say smiling awkwardly at her feeling rude of rejecting her politeness. "That's okay! yeah of course we can just eat together at lunch! See you around Arden." She said walking to her her table.
I walk outside behind the school lighting a cigarette and breathing the nicotine in. I know I give Lucas shit for smoking but there's something about the way the burn feels when it first hits your lungs. It burns so bad that it's pleasurable. I love the feeling but hate the addiction. It's the only thing in the whole world that makes the world go quiet even if it's just for five or ten minutes. The world and all creations go mute and I find peace in myself.
(translation: "whats schedule in english?" "cutie" "hello")
