Chapter 6

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It was the next day. I wasn't excited about going back to school because I knew Stiles would be there. I knew everything would be awkward.

When I got downstairs I saw my family. They sent me sad grins. I sighed. I really did hate pity. I hated it when I was human and I hated it now.
"Please don't pity me. You know I hate it"

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine mom. Truly"

"Okay. If you need too. Come home"

"Okay."

I quickly pecked her cheek before leaving for school. I was lookingout the window silently from Edward's car. Nobody spoke on the way.
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When we got there I used my gift. We got out the cars. I headed to my locker. While getting the books I needed there was a voice.

"Really? Isaac Lahey"

I looked up and saw Stiles.

"What about Isaac? He's sweet"

"You went on a date with him"

"Yeah and? What's the problem"

"There's something weird about him. I don't trust him"

"Stiles, you don't know him. What gives you the right to judge him"

He just stared at me. I closed my locker.

"When I met you, I thought you werr cute. You are so oblivious Stiles. So I'm going to go out with Isaac. Go fawn over Lydia"

With that I walked away leaving him there. I sighed sadly. Times like this I wish I could cry.

While walking to English I saw Isaac. I walked over to him.

"Hey Isaac"

"Hey"

He hugged me. I sighed and rested my head on his shoulder.

"You okay?"

"It's already been a long morning"

"Want to talk about it?"

"You sure"

"Yeah. I better get to English"

"Okay"

He pecked my cheek. I grinned before going to English. Oh great I had to face Stiles. I saw Bella and Alice. We walked to class together.

When we walked in the classroom, Scott and Stiles were already there. I sighed to myself. I went to my seat and sat down. I placed my English textbook on the desk. I ignored the looks from both Stiles and Scott.

When class started I felt Scott's stare. I looked at him.

"What do you want Scott?"

"What happened this morning?"

"None of your business"

Stiles decided to intervene.

"She's going out with Isaac"

"Are you really Maddox?"

"Yes I am. And Stiles nobody invited you to join our conversation"

"I believe I have all rights because you like me"

"Do you" asked Scott.

"I did. Now I like Isaac"

"You're lying"

I gave Scott my best bitch-face.

"I'm not lying"

"You are. Your fingers twitched"

"So? That doesn't mean anything"

"It means you like Stiles but your scared so your hiding them by dating Isaac"

"You don't know anything about me. Don't pretend you do and don't assume anything about me either. It won't end well for you...either of you"

"I'm right aren't I?"

I clinched my jaw tightly. Before I could say a sarcastic remark we were interrupted.

"Mr. McCall, Miss. Cullen, Mr. Stilinski"

We looked at the teacher. He gave us a firm look.

"Is your conversation more important than my lesson"

We said in unison, "No, Mr. Curtis"

"Then I suggest you three pay attention or I'll give detention to all three of you"

"Yes sir"

He went back to his lesson. I went back to ignoring Scott and Stiles. Bella and Alice quietly giggled. I childishly stuck my tongue out at them. The lesson was quiet.

When class was over, I gathered my materials. I walked out the classroom.

"Maddox!" called Stiles.

I ignored him and continued on my way to my second period. I didn't have time for drama right now.
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School was finally over. Jacob wanted to try out for the lacrosse team. Everyone except Renesmee and I went home. We decided to stay and watch. When he talked to Coach Finstock he was soon trying out.

The coach had put Scott as the goalie. At first, he sucked but then he got good. Renesmee and I stared in shock. Jacob was the onlu one who could get the ball past. Him and Scott both made starting line.

We cheered loudly for Jacob. When Scott looked over, I smiled and gave two thumbs up. He smiled.

When Renesmee, Jacob, and I got home mom asked,

"How did it go"

"I made the team"

"Congratulations Jake"

We were all smiling. Today ended on a good note aside from this morning.

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