Chapter Three

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Strolling into my last class of the day, I was already over it, I forgot how much I hated being a new student. People should really keep their gossip and eyes to themselves because my eye had been twitching for the last two hours straight and I wanted it to stop right now.

I gave the teacher the slip he had to sign and sighed quietly at the number of stares I felt on me, I should be used to this by now but I wasn't.

"Here you go," The man handed me back the paper, "Sit wherever you would like." He smiled and I quickly walked to the back of the class where I saw an empty seat waiting for me. I eyed the blonde beauty sitting in the seat next to it but tried to pay no mind to her as I sat down and took out my notebook.

The teacher began his lecture and I didn't give him any of my attention whatsoever. I wasn't being rude, I just simply didn't care to hear the same things I had already heard. I only drew anything that came to mind.

 I only drew anything that came to mind

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(This is Pépé/Pablo)

"Cute." I head which made me jump slightly and turn to the blonde beside me, "Your drawing, it's cute." She elaborated with a smile.

I chuckled quietly, "Oh, thank you."

The girl held out her hand which slightly surprised me, "I'm Rosalie."

"I know," I shook her hand, "People talk."

She nodded with a roll of her eyes, "Then you probably already know my boyfriend, Emmett." Rosalie sat back in her chair, showing the man sitting next to her.

I nodded and smiled which he returned with a grin of his own, "Nice to finally meet you," The boy spoke, "You've been the talk of the town all week."

"Yeah, I can imagine," I told him to which he laughed loudly, get a warning from the teacher, though he didn't really seem to care at all. These vampires were very different from any of the others I had met before and I don't know if that was a good thing.

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The final bell rang and it was finally time to leave this school until we had to return tomorrow, just thinking about it makes me want to cry if I could.

Heading outside, I see Bella standing by the truck and staring at the Cullen siblings. A little creepy but whatever.

"Hey Bells, are you ready to go?" I questioned, already hopping into the vehicle without her answer.

She jumped in after, "Do I . . . smell at all to you?"

I frowned at her odd question and leaned over to smell her jacket. All I smelt was strawberries, soap and the sweetest smell I will never get used to, her blood. I quickly stopped my breathing as I moved away.

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