Sometimes were holding angels, and we never even know
Don't know if we'll make it, or we know, and we just can't let it show
I woke up, the sun was shining through my windows, and it was Monday.
A school day, bleh
I jumped out of bed, and grabbed my white skinny jeans; which had some holes in it. I picked out my favorite Nirvana T-Shirt, that slides a little off my shoulder. So I put a black tank underneath. I curled my hair and put it up in a ponytail. I left my bangs down, and got my eyeliner, with mascara on and, a little foundation. I slid my black canvas shoes on,and grabbed my phone off of my dresser.
I wrote a note for Aria, and headed downstairs. I checked the time, and it was only seven-forty-five. I called Jeremy's number, and put it on speaker.I went into the kitchen, and poured myself a cup of water.It rang a few times, until he finally picked up.
"Hello?"
"Jeremy, hey, it's Bella. Would you be able to pick me up?" I asked, and took drink.
"Ughh. . .Yea, be there in ten"
"Okay, thanks Jeremy" I giggled,and hung up. I dumped the rest of the water in the sink,and went outside. I sat on the steps and took my phone out, it was ten till eight.
Please hurry Jeremy
I plugged my earbuds in and put on, 'Sexy Can I, by Ray J.' As I continued waiting and waiting for Jeremy, I decided to just take Kailee's car keys and leave. I left her a note, saying I will return it around 3. Luckily, she wasn't working today.I put all of my stuff in the passenger seat, and backed out of the drive way.
It took me fifteen minutes to get to school, stupid traffic. At least school doesn't start until eight-thirty. It was only eight-twenty, so I had only ten minutes to get all of my supplies and go to class.I finally got to the school, and ran inside; going straight to my locker.I grabbed all of what I needed for my first two classes, and headed to study-hall. I took a seat in the way back as I took out my phone; looking through my recent messages. I had one from an unknown number.
“I will find you, and make your life a living nightmare. . .be warned, stay away from Stefan, and Damon.”
I was confused as I was reading it. Who is Damon? I know Stefan, but Damon? The name sounds familiar. .nope don't know who he is.
I plugged my headphones in, and went to my next class.
History
I noticed a man digging through the Mr. Saltzman drawers, he looked as if he were searching for something.The man slammed the drawer shut, and ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. He was wearing a black leather jacket, with a white shirt underneath. His jeans were ripped, horribly, and his hair was dirty-blonde, I think.
"Excuse me, are you the sub for Saltzman?" I asked, stepping into the classroom. The man looked at me, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of me.
"Where's Katherine?" He asked, with an accent. I got confused, who's this Katherine chick.
"Who?" I asked politely, and stepped away from the man.
"You know exactly who I'm taking about. Now where is she?!" He raised his voice, and pulled on the collar of my shirt, pulling me towards him.
"I swear on my mother's grave, I don't know who she is!" I began to whimper. "Stop you're crying, and tell me." He demanded and pushed me against the wall. My eyes started to see black spots.My hearing started to fade as well. Even my vision was blurry.I saw another figure come into the room. I couldn't quite tell who, but there was someone.
