After Breaking Dawn: Rising Dawn

Chapter 2: The Usual

A/N: disclaimer! I do not and never will own the twilight saga! All rights belong to Stephanie Meyer! I love to sleep in! To wake with the sun in my face and soft blanket and pillow, to stretch and awaken from a sing song dream.

Its fall so I have to wake up at six thirty for school. No sun, I am freezing and my pillows on the floor. Plus I had a nightmare that spongebob died! Worst dream ever! I woke up with actual tears in my eyes! Come on squidward was even sad! Go figure.

Anywho enough about my sponge friend.

I picked out my outfit, a pair of ripped american eagle jeans, my combat boots and my flowey white shirt with a blue elphate on it. Don't judge! They have to carry a baby for like two years! I learned that from the discovery channel.

After leaving my hair down I threw some mascara on and headed down the stairs.

Of course Embry and my sister were making out on the table. Where I eat food! My life, passion. Yuck! Okay what happened to PG? Am I the only one that still likes animated movies? Geesh, grown ups are no fun.

"ewww, guys keep it PG! There is a young adult present!" I all about screamed at them.

Embry laughed but shot right back. "Nice try, more like a teenager." I scoffed. A teenager? Me? Unlikely and impossible, I am very mature.

Right about when I was going to call him a not very nice name my sister decided to get off the table (finally) and scold me. "Rose be nice to Embry and quit complaining. Sit down and eat breakfast and then i'll take you to school."

I salute her and sit down while eating bacon and bacon and more bacon. Nobody can have to much bacon. Its a law.

Embry and my sister keep making lovey dovey faces at eachother and I am about to puke up the fifteen pieces of bacon I had.

I clear my throat. "can we go?"

My sister seems to snap out of it because she doesn't look like a zombie anymore and nods. I run out of the room, not wanting to actually puke.

If you are to ask why Paul is not taking me to school it is simply because he had patrol until five a.m and I don't have the heart to bother him. Okay I give up, its because my sister won't let me.

Paul's picking me up though and were gonna go hang at his place until the bonfire tonight with all the Pack and imprints and council members.

School is a dreaded HELL. I literally have gotten into many fights with dick of guys and slutty girls. Sorry sailer remember?

Anywho I arrived at school five minutes before the bell rings, jumping out the car and almost falling to my death on the concrete......sob story, I know.

My first class is english. A bald, obese old man teaches it, he is as bad as he smells. Just seven more hours. Peachy.

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Finally school was over! I was awaiting the hours until I got to see Paul, my lovely protecter and imprint. Speaking of Paul there he was leaning against his chevy truck with cuttoff shorts and a white shirt that showed off his gorgeous abs. His signature smirk was plastered on his face. Damn, he is one sexy fella.

I run up to Paul yearning to have his arms around me. He holds on to me tight and kisses my head while I burie my head into his neck. Uhh, I hate the friend zone, whoever invented it I will beat with my baseball bat.

"Hi sweetie, how was school?" Paul asked with his honey liquid voice. I look up into his eyes and I literally think I melted, into a puddle. Oh boy, i'm turning into a softy.