Chapter 9: Nurse's office conversations

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Next Monday we arrived to school early, Bella and I both were chatting in the truck's booth about how was our time with the La Push folks when all of a sudden she shut up and stared at something. 

I turned to the direction she was staring at and I saw the silver Volvo, the most luxurious car in the whole parking lot. It obviously belonged to the Cullens. However, it was not the car she was staring at, but the bronze haired owner that was leaning against it chatting with his siblings.

"Edward is back" I heard Bella murmur next to me in the driver's seat, I didn't bother to look at her because my eyes were caught by the Hale girl. 

It was not fair; Rosalie's back was facing me but even from behind the only word that came into my mind to describe her was Flawless, that kind of perfection was not normal, not humanly possible.

"Stop staring at him" Bella elbowed me with a scowl and turned to glare at her while rubbing the spot she had hit.

"I wasn't" I glared back at her but then caught myself at my mistake, she arched an eyebrow at me.

"Who were you staring at then?" I gaped a little and felt like a deer in headlights. 

"Jasper" I blurted the first person that came into mine and then frowned, Bella looked surprised and smirked.

We never talked boys, so this was awkward.

"My baby sis is growing up!" she cooed and laughed, I face palmed.

"We are not  going to talk about it" I opened the door and got out of the truck, Bella did the same. I peeked again at the Cullens, but this time I met with the inquisitive look of Rosalie Hale, she looked upset. Her eyes turned to me and her glare made me shiver, she rolled her eyes when she found me staring and turned around to walk to the door with a stump making her whole blonde hair cascade around as she turned like a flowing wave.

Bella and I went our separate ways, she went to Trig and I headed to Calculus. Since we arrived to school earlier the classroom was almost empty, I sat at the desk I shared with Emmett, he wasn't there yet. The bulky guy always sat at the seat on the corridor because I suppose it gave him more space for his legs, but since he always got there first than me I had to squirm behind the little space he left from the back of his chair and the desk behind us so it was refreshing getting to my seat without difficulty. I still let him have the corridor seat.

Soon the class started filling up, they were all chatting among them talking about the party that Mia Taylor, the girl I had PE with, will be throwing this weekend. According to them the party was to take place because Mia's older "boyfriend" from the reservation, or guy she was sleeping with as they described him, was turning 18 so she wanted to surprise him with a party. The girls were gossiping so loud in front of them that I could hear everything they were saying.

I was still keeping my ears on them until I heard the chair next to me move. I eyed the ,by now, familiar muscled body that was taking a seat beside me.

I had giving up on being friends with Emmett last Friday, on Tuesday he was friendly and carrying my books but literally next day I had been on the hallway when I saw him walking to Calculus so I ran to catch up with him. When I did and said hello, he acted as if he hadn't heard me. I kept trying to spark up a conversation but he just ignored me. As I realized that I was nothing but a fly buzzing around him I stopped it, when flies get annoying you swat them and Emmett was a huge guy so I was not risking him getting mad at me.

The teacher arrived and started the class, I kept thinking about this spot that Leah had told me about yesterday. She said that the guys from her school liked to do these campfires/parties in the woods and I was really looking forward to go and check this out since I thought that it would be a cool place to take some pictures.

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