French - (Open)

It was my first day and my first class. French, one of the lessons I despised most. I never paid attention so I never got good grades and usually got detention, but I didn't care after all it was my life. I walked in and went up to the teacher. Where do I sit? I asked her in an annoyed bored tone.

I watched as the new girl walked in, I heard her thoughts about 'the cullens' earlier. People always thought it was necessary for everyone to know about us, I found it a little annoying. Unlucky for her, the only empty seat was next to me; looks like I won't be breathing in french anymore. Everyone knew not to sit next to one of us, that is why I was the only one with no one sitting next to me.

I sighed as she pointed to the spare seat next to a girl who looked like she was one of those nice, sweet, goodie too shoes girls. I sighed, annoyed. Someone had mention the cullens and this girl was one of them. Guess there'll be no more sneaking alcohol into French now. I thought with a sigh. I walked next to her and slung my bags down under the table.

As soon as I got a wiff of her I stopped breathing, I still hadn't got completly used to the smell.

I looked over at her. My blue eyes showed a little annoyance. I saw the expression on her face and sighed angrily. I'm not that bad, god. Whats your problem?

I lifted one eyebrow, reading her mind. "I don't have a problem" I said.

I rolled my eyes. Whatever. I said, then slumped back in my chair looking out of the window.

I read her mind again, "Hey! No need to make assumptions" I said before realizing.

Great I was sat next to a weriedo. Oh well. Life sucks, so what?

I put my hand to my mouth to keep my mouth shut as to what I was hearing wasn't nice at all.

I carried on staring out of the window. After a few minutes I started chewing the end of my pen, out of habit.

I sighed and pulled out a book and began to read, trying to ignore her thoughts.

I'd been staring out of the window in my own little world for about 10 minutes when the teacher looked at me. Taylor I know your new but that doesn't give you a right to sit there doing nothing. You need to pay attention! She said, annoyed. I only realized then that everyone was staring at me and some of the girls at the back were giggling and pointing quietly to each other. I sighed angrily and put my pen to the paper pretending to write when she looked away. I chucked my rubber at the group of girls, hitting them on the head. Obviously they were part of the 'popular' group. More like a group of saddo's with no life.

I frowned at her and then continued to read, the teacher then looked at me and noticed what I was reading and then looked away again.

The girl next to me was reading a french dictionary. A dictionary, seriously. Did she have nothing else better to do. I thought, then scribbled down a few things in my book before I started to doodle.

I laughed quietly to myself, before turning the page on my book, I used the french dictionary to hide what I was actually reading- Twilight.

Miss was chatting away not that I was paying any real attention. I kept looking at the girl next to me, she didn't look normal.

I rolled my eyes on her thought about me looking not normal, ofcourse, my eyes weren't exactly normal. I was still wearing contacts but they were a weird colour. I looked at her to see if she was still staring, of course she was.

Miss then said we had to work in pairs. I groaned and moved my chair around to face her. So... I said.

"So.." I said as the teacher passed around handouts, I picked it up and started to fill it in.

I sighed and got my handout, filling it in then doodling.

Class was nearly over, 5 minutes left. I had finished my handout in less then 30 seconds after going over and over this french before.

I looked at her a little confused then looked away. Most people had asked me a million questions, which I answered mostly with either 'Shut the fuck up' or simply 'fuck off' but this girl hadn't asked me anything.

I giggled at her thought and then thouhgt to myself *Should I ask something? or should I not?*

I heard her giggle at nothing. God, this girl was a freak.