Empire {A. Weber} (PAUSE)

I. Chances

It's been a whole year for Bellatrix, and she hasn't made much contact with Angela Webber.

I've sat next to her in photography's BF occasionally in the library for a school project. But she kept her distance, as she told Rosalie she would, but still she couldn't help but watch the girl.

She was cute and dorky. The best way one would describe her is bellatrix." She noticed how passionate she was for journalism, and she liked photography but not as much as writing.

Her eyes lit up when she found a topic she liked—one that covered the important things in the world. She never pushed Bellatrix's boundaries, always taking what she could get and leaving it at that. She was polite and friendly, even though the Latina accent made her blush.

Bellatrix kept a tab on her and what she liked out of pure curiosity. She never really explored herself, but she explored what she could learn.

Her brown eyes turned honey in the light. But in the dark, it swirled in different shades, as if they were siren eyes.

Snapping out of her trance, Rosalie nudged the girl as she caught her eye, staring at Angela across the hallway. "Lo siento." (Im sorry.) Bellatrix apologizes as they head down the hallway.

"It's only going to tempt you." Rosalie tells her as they link arms, Emmet behind the hem carrying their backpacks.

"Yet nothing has happened. It's okay, Rosa." Emmet rubs her back before they head off to their first period of English.

Rosalie was on edge since Alice informed them of Edward's blood singer arriving at the school today. Her anxiety was through the roof, which Bellatrix understood.

God, she's pretty." Angela whispers to her best friend, Jessica Stanley. Angela had begged Jessica to be in photography with her, which she reluctantly agreed to.

Bellatrix hid her smirk with her hair as she drew her head back as she sat in her seat. "Are you gay?" Angela was the blushing girl, and Bellatrix could smell the blood rush to her cheeks.

"What? No. I'm just saying she's pretty. You would be blind to disagree." Angels points out the obvious. No, I agree." Jessica hums.

"And it's not bad to be gay, Jess; it's 2005." Angel tells her as the class starts. The raven Latina smiled as she had the attention of her mate.

"Can I borrow a piece of paper?" Bellatrix turns around and asks the angels. The girl scrambles to get the paper but instead gives her the notebook.

"Here, you can have it. I have many more." Angela smirks at her, reviving one from Bellatrix. "Thank you." Bellatrix turns around as she flips open the book, starting to write whatever the teacher said down.

"Omg." Jessica whispers, as it's the first time anyone has seen the popular vampire smile beside Rosalie and Emmet. "Shhh." Angela shushes her as she copies down her own notes. The interaction was playing on repeat in her brain.

*****

Bellatrix walks out of her second period class, English. She had heard that Edwards blood singer was here, as everyone gossiped.

Not paying attention, Bellatrix bumped into someone, making her curse inside her head. It was just her luck, as it was for Angela Webber.