Chapter Eleven: New girls and the sub

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The weekend passed by really quick and now it was Monday, another day of school. Jason and I text non-stop, it was like the good old days. I checked my phone as I go in my car, to see if Jason reply but he didn't. I turn my engine and I was about drive, but that's when a car an oh so familiar car blocks my drive way. I groan and sit back. I sigh, Harry is a stubborn little bitch that he's gonna do anything to make me forgive him. I don't get why he wants my forgiveness so bad. From what I've seen he's not that kind of guy.

I look at my phone and see I might be late to school, so I get out of my car and start walking.

"Rose!! Get in I'll drive you to school," Harry says as I ignore him and walk. I hear him groan as he drives behind me. He clearly doesn't know what "I might never forgive you" means.

"God, damn it! Why are you like this??" I finally says as I look at him.

"Because I am sorry for what I said and I want you to forgive me," he sighs.

"Why? Why do you want me to forgive you? I mean it's just to get laid, right?" I say.

"No, it's not to get laid Rosalie! It's just I want to be friends with you!!" I laugh.

"Funny! Your jokes are funny," I say and start walking.

"I'm actually really bad at jokes," I hear him say as I smile a little.

"Can I at least take you to school?" He calmly says as I sigh and nod. He stops the car and I get in. Not a single word was spoken as we went to school.

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"That's not him, what if he's possessed or something by a kind soul?" Cara says as I chuckle.

"I don't know, but he really wants me to forgive him," I say. No one says anything after that which I am grateful for since I don't want to talk about that subject any longer.

"Hey! That's the new girl! Her name is Pierre, she seems like a nice girl, we should talk to her!" Hannah says as she looks at the girl. I look over where her eyes are landed and see the girl. Her back is facing us as she grabbed a tray with a sandwich and yogurt.

"I'll talk to her," I say as I stand up and head to her.

"Hi! I'm Rosalie or you can call me Rose, Rosie... whatever," I say with a small chuckle as she smiles.

"I'm Pierre," she says as she payed for her food. I must admit she really pretty, her mixed blue with grey eyes making her look really beautiful as her blonde hair is down in beach waves.

"I'm sorry if no one has helped you around school," I say as we walk to our table.

"Don't worry! It was pretty easy finding the classes," she says with a little nod. She seems like a really nice person, I'm pretty sure the girls will like her.

"Pierre, these are my friends... Hannah, Cara, Kendall and Nina," I say as I point at each one of them, "Guys, this is Pierre," I say as they all say hi.

"So, do you like the school so far?" Hannah asks as Pierre smiles... damn her teeth are really white. Wish mine were really white that they leave you blind.

"Yeah, it's better then being home schooled.... my dad always wanted me home schooled for some reason until I begged him, he got tired and that's how I'm here," She explains.

"Oh, and your mom didn't?" Cara asks as she put a fry in her mouth.

"Uh, she died when I was ten," Pierre says slowly as I widen my eyes.

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