Chapter 4

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A week passed by, and Sabrina realized how much it was tiring following all the lessons in a language that wasn't hers.

Sure, she knew English like her native language, but she had found out it wasn't the same. During that week she had found herself falling asleep as soon as she entered in her bedroom; sometime before she could even put herself under the blankets.

«I need to ask you something. » Sabrina exclaimed while she drove toward the school.

She technically couldn't drive without her driver license. She practically jumped on the driver seat when Melissa asked her if she wanted to drive.

«Shoot. » Jared said behind them.

She looked at him in the rearview mirror for a moment and saw a red BMW M3 convertible. Rosalie Hale's car, she thought without trying to look if they were all there or if someone was amiss.

Edward and Jasper hadn't showed up to school for an entire week, making Bella frustrated and Sabrina suspicious.

«Is it true that you Americans sleep with your bedroom windows open? »

«Who told you that? » laughed Melissa beside her.

Sabrina shrugged amused. «In every film I see hot boys climb inside the girl's bedroom and enter by the window, which is already open. » she was getting anxious with Rosalie's car behind her. «I tried last night. Not hot boys climbing in my bedroom, only a giant spider, which, by the way, made me want to burn the whole house. »

The guys laughed loudly; Jason was actually lying on the back seats with tears in his eyes. «You do it, if you have a mosquito net. »

«I knew it! » the Italian girl exclaimed. «But they never show it in the movies, so I gave it a try. »

«You look like a baby who is seeing the world for the first time. » laughed Jason.

Sabrina pretended to be offended, but it was difficult when you were already laughing. «It's not my fault you Americans have such different habits from us. I'm trying to learn. »

They arrived in the parking lot. It was a raining day, so she had opted for a dark red trench to put on her clothes that made her red hair shine more and black doctor martins.

«Nice ride, Red. » exclaimed Melissa patting her shoulder.

«Yeah, not bad for an Italian kid. » commented Jason.

She rolled her eyes playfully. «Fuck off, Jason. »

As soon as she put her feet outside the car she slipped on some ice, falling with her ass on the ground. She took a moment to register the pain; then she started laughing.

«Oh my God, Sabrina. Are you ok? » Jason ran to her taking her up by her armpits. «Did you hit your head or something? »

She rested a moment on Jason's chest taking deep breath while Melissa came in front of them. «No, I'm fine. Just don't feel my ass right now. »

She heard Jason's chest vibrating with laughs where she was resting her head. «I would say I can help with that, but not without a dinner first. »

«Pig. » said Melissa smirking.

She saw some people watching her worried, so she composed herself and turned with her head toward Jason. «Thank you, anyway. » she gave him a kiss on the cheek before taking her bag from the car. When she closed it and looked back at her friends she saw on Jason's cheeks a small blush. «Oh, the big man blush if a girl kisses him. »

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