After making sure my shirt covers the fat on my stomach, I walk into the living room. Paul is here, he kisses my cheek before walking me out to his truck; at least he didn't bring his bike.
School, the place I really don't want to be alright now. I walk into the school and I am shoved to the ground. I look up and see a girl with bleach blonde hair and fair skin, typical white girl. What is a girl like this doing in La Push?
"Hi, nigga (sorry if that offends you) ! You are in my school! Stay out of my path." She hisses. "Oh, and the name is Mary Jones."
Mary struts off as if sh is the hottest thing alive. Leah comes up beside me and helps me up. Leah is grumbling angrily under her breath on our way to college calculus. I lay my head down.
Art History is next. I sit between Paul and Leah. Leah tells Paul about what Mary did before I could even open my mouth. I have to put my hand on Paul's knee to keep him calm. I lay my head on the table as miss Miller explains the Mona Lisa in depth.
Art History sucked butt. All miss Miller talked about was the Mona Lisa. I'm in my seat behind Paul in English 4 now. Mrs Milton is writing on the board our lesson for the day, old poems. I enjoy this class, believe it or not.
"Teachers! Lock your doors and get kids out of view! The school is going on lockdown!" The principal calls through the speakers.
Mrs Milton rushes to the door as the kids all gather in a corner. I smell a sickly sweet smell coming from the hall. From the way Paul tenses up, he smells the vampire. What is thee vampire doing in this school? Is it a bad one? Yes, it doesn't smell like the Cullen's.
The sickly sweet smell gets stronger and I see Victoria look in the window. She licks her lips at the sight of all the humans in this class. Leah and Paul glare at the window and I just stare blankly at the killing, human feeding vampire. She needs to get out of the school.
Victoria finally leaves and the school day carries on. I go to gym class with Paul. We dress out.
We are playing soccer outside today. I at to play, yay. I'm in the girl team, along with my friend Leah and my bully Mary. The game begins.
The girls won, 40-25. We kicked the boys' butts. Paul looks embarrassed he got beat by girls. Collin and Brady are in this class. They congratulate the girls team. They seem happy just to have played soccer.
We go to tot locker rooms and we change our. Mary keeps calling me a disgusting, fat pig. Leah and her are arguing now, in their under garments. I roll my eyes and tell Leah to just get dressed. She gives Mary one more glare before joining me in changing.
I hug Paul when I exit the dressing room. Paul huffs in relief and he walks with me to lunch. I tell him I'm not hungry. Which isn't true. I am really hungry, I just don't want to get fatter. Leah just sighs sadly as her and Paul go to get food.
Leah won't talk to me in college biology. She is mad at me for taking Mary's words seriously. I mean, who wouldn't? I'm a fat pig, I know that. I guess I can say I am beginning to get over it. I don't want Paul and Leah mad. I'll eat at dinner.
Music class comes fast. Mary is ignoring me and trying to flirt with Jared, right in front of a fuming Kim. I roll my eyes at Mary and I sit with Paul and Leah.
I am relieved to be in a hot shower at home right now. Paul has driven me home and he went to his house to shower. He is coming back for dinner. I finish my shower and I dry myself off. I put on a silky night gown and I go to the kitchen. Bella is here, again.
"Why do you always come around?" I groan.
"Jacob invited me." Bella shrugs simply.
"Well, you're annoying and rude." I scowl.
Bella rolls her eyes. She gags at my pajamas. I flip the bitch off and I take a huge bite of fried chicken. I suck the grease off my fingers, causing Bella to scowl in disgust. Paul bursts out laughing, as does Jacob. Leah smirks at the disgusted Bella.
"Enjoying the dog appetite?" Leah teases.
Bella scowls in distaste and she asks Jacob to bring her home. Jacob sighs annoyingly and he drives Bella back to Forks. I finish my chicken and I dig into my mac n cheese. I moan in satisfaction, causing Paul to groan in frustration at the sound that came from my throat.
Dad smirks at Paul. "Emily used to do that before we first did anything. She used to tease me all the damn time."
Paul grunts. "I hate it."
"Y'all will have sex and it will be more tolerable." Dad shrugs.
Paul groans louder this time. Dad and I laugh at Paul's suffering self and Jared joins in on our laughing fit. We all finish eating and the pack leaves. I go to my room and I climb into my bed. I curl up into a ball under a sheet and I fall asleep easily.
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Our Love is True
FanficThis is a Paul Lahote love story. There will be mature and sexual content in this story.