Masen Rogers has been on her own since the day after she woke up from her transition. All she wants is someone who will love her, someone who she can love back. Someone she can have a future with.
She picks up from North Dakota to move to a small...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
𝖢𝗂𝗏𝗂𝖼𝗌 𝖢𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 & 𝖱𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀
________ Great. I absolutely love civics class. Note the hopefully very obvious sarcasm. Civics is hell on Earth. Seriously, I hate it. I don't want a career in politics so why the hell is this class mandatory to graduate here. Bullshit is what it is.
The only good thing is that it's my last class of the day. The teacher who's name I've already forgotten was in the beginning of his lesson when I was drifting off.
I had my cheek resting against the palm of my hand, and I'm assuming I had fallen asleep. Because next thing I know, the guy who I was sitting next to was poking me.
He didn't poke me for long considering as soon as I felt his finger I pulled my arm away so he wouldn't notice that my arm was extremely cold and hard as stone. That would've been pretty hard to explain.
"Oh um sorry. But the bells about to ring. I thought I should probably wake you so Mr. Bore didn't. He gets mad when people sleep in class, I'm surprised he hadn't noticed you." He whispers while glancing in my direction every couple words.
"Well thank you for waking me up, that's kind of you." I smile at him and he starts blushing. I manage to suppress a giggle.
He goes to say something but the bell cuts him off. I look at him apologetically, "I'll um, see you tomorrow...?" I ask hinting that he hadn't told me his name, while picking up my stuff making my way towards the door.
He trailed behind me quickly to answer. "Eric, Eric Yorkie. Also yes, I'll see you tomorrow Masen!" He smiles while walking away. I smile back and quickly make my way towards my locker,
I rush to put the combination pin in and grab out my backpack, stuffing my things inside. I smoothly zip it up and grab my keys from the magnetic hook I put in my locker. I slam the door and make my way outside towards the Cullen's cars.
I spot them huddled together looking around. "Hey guys." I say while walking up to them and leaning on the Jeep.
"Hey Masen, we're gonna drive to our house and you follow? Edwards going to drop Bella off then come back. That sound good?" Jasper explains then glances at me as he finishes.
"Yeah that sounds good to me." I shrug then make my way to my car. I unlock it and hop in, tossing my book bag to the passenger seat and closing my door.
I start up my car, loving the sound of the purring engine. Once again people look at me, mostly envious guys and girls. Then the guys who are lusting over me because of my looks and my car.
Teenage boys can be odd.
I look towards the Jeep, which I'm assuming is the one I'm following because Edward's driving his Volvo. Emmett pulls his Jeep out of the parking space and speeds out of the parking lot.
Just like all vampires, we enjoy speed. So I pull out of my spot as well and hit the gas, leaving tread marks behind me.
I catch up to Emmett, which is a feat in itself considering how fast he's driving. His Jeep is make for mostly off-roading and not racing. My Charger however, can race pretty well.
I push down the gas more and with the highway being clear I pull up beside him and roll the passenger window down.
"Hey granny! There's something called a gas pedal in your car! You should use it!" I yell out the window laughing.
"Ha ha very funny Masen. Now get back behind me before a cop magically shows up. Plus, you don't know where the house is." He smirks at me rolling the window back up as I hear Jasper laughing. I flip them off and lay off the gas some, putting light pressure on the break to move back behind them.
Emmett begins slowing down, therefor I do too. He pulls off the highway onto a dirt road. Now this road has got to be at least a mile or two long, with twists and turns all through it. I had to drive slow, it was aggravating.
Not a minute later, we pull up outside of a mansion practically. Emmett pulls into a huge driveway in front of what I guess is and equally huge garage. I pull up next to him and get out my car, making sure to turn it off and lock it.
"Whoa." I say in awe.
________ here's chapter eight a couple hours early!! make sure to vote and comment whatcha think! also happy fourth of July!
