I sat in the store with Bella while Jessica and Angela tried on dresses. Bella was obviously distracted, staring out the window. They came out of the dressing room.
"How about this?" Jessica asked.
"Jessica, that's soooo cute on you."
"Yeah?"
"What about me?"
Suddenly a knock came from the window and a group of guys walked passed ogling at us.
"Ew, gross."
"Yeah definitely not comfortable," Angela said turning.
"You look awesome, you both look awesome," Bella said.
"You said that about the last three dresses," Jessica defended.
"I'm not sure about the color on you Angela," I said.
"Yeah, I'm not sure I like the lilac."
"You're really not into this are you?" Jessica asked Bella.
"I just really wanna go to this book store."
She grabbed her stuff and stood.
"You guys wouldn't mind if I met you at the restaurant right?"
"You sure?" Angela asked.
"Yeah," Bella said.
"I'll come with, who knows what other creeps there are," I said.
"Ok, we'll meet you guys at the restaurant," Jessica said.
We left and walked to this book store. The store was definitely run by a native american. When we walked in it was decorated by tribal pieces and patterns. It was nice and cozy. I waited and when it started getting dark. Bella was still looking for the book.
"Hey, I'm getting hungry, I'm going to go ahead and go to the restaurant, are you ok by yourself?" I asked.
"Yeah, go ahead. See you at the restaurant," she said.
I was walking down an alley towards the restaurant when I saw the guys from earlier pass by use. I scratched my hand and turned around. I saw another two from the group and turned into different alley to avoid them. I started to freak out. I walked out into an empty parking lot and the guys entered the parking lot in front of us. I froze and I turned and saw two behind us. I scratched my hands through my gloves ravenously.
"What's up girl?"
"Saw you in the dress shop earlier."
"How you doing?"
"What's wrong?"
"We just want a little fun."
"Leave me alone," I cried out.
One grabbed my arm and I hit him.
"Don't touch me."
"Spicy."
I punched the guy in the face and a car screeched to a stop in front of us. The guys backed up and Jasper got out.
"Get in the car."
I hurriedly got into the car. Why does this always happen to me? I'm not even that attractive. Would this have happened if I waited with Bella in the bookstore. I took off my gloves and the bugs crawled up my arms. I scratched and scratched. I looked up suddenly when the car door opened and closed again. The car jolted forward and Jasper sped away.
"Jasper calm down," I spoke softly.
I scratched my arm and Jasper noticed.
"I'm sorry."
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Ophelia; Jasper Hale
FanfictionWhen Ophelia, a 18 year old teenager moves to Forks she's faced with making friend again. With her condition, Morgellons Disease, making friends isn't easy. When a honey blonde haired boy waltzes into her life, how will he take the weird condition t...