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Moving to Forks wasn't the worst thing that has ever happened to me. Being forced to go to the local high school blew that out of the water. I had moved here with my mother and older brother Chase a year ago. For that whole year I had been successful at convincing my mom that going to regular school would just force me back into my old habits. That seemed to be working since one of the reasons we moved here was because of me. See, back in Baltimore there were so many drugs floating around that I couldn't help but try some myself.

"Are you ready yet?" I heard Chase call from the bottom of the steps.

I rolled my eyes "One more minute."

"Hurry up will you!" I could hear the annoyance coming from his voice.

This past year I have been homeschooled, which I was perfectly fine with. It wasn't that I was scared to go to a regular school. I actually wouldn't mind meeting new people. I've kept to myself since we moved here and I was beginning to get lonely. That is what I was worried about the most. If I started at this school and began to make friends, I would actually have some roots in this town. I'm way too stubborn to want to call this place home.

"If you are not down here in thirty seconds I'm leaving without you." Chase yelled again.

"You'd be doing me a favor Chase!" I laughed to myself as I pulled my hair into a high ponytail. I hated keeping my hair down, it was too long and way too curly. I threw on my black and white converses and glanced in the mirror. I decided the plain grey button up and dark jeans were good enough. I grabbed my school books and headed down the stairs. Chase was already waiting in the car when I went for the door.

"Don't forget your jacket, its raining." My mother said from the kitchen.

"Shit." I said turning around and backtracking half way crossed the room to grab it.

"I heard that young lady." My mother scolded.

"Sorry mom." I said before heading outside.

I jumped into my brothers old dark green Jeep Cherokee. I was glad I was riding with him for my first day. He had been going to Forks high school since we moved here. He didn't seem to have trouble finding friend either, he tended to go out a lot with them. Today I'm planning on using him as a crutch to help me threw the day. Even though Chase is a senior and most likely doesn't have any classes with me, I'm only a junior.

"I hate waiting for people. So after today you take your own car okay?" Chase said with a frown. He really was a very impatient person, I'm no better.

"I'm sorry I didn't want to look a complete mess." I replied with a smile.

He turned up the radio. "Thought you said you didn't care what anyone here thought of you. That you didn't want to make friends."

I rolled my eyes "Look just because I don't want to put roots down in Forks doesn't mean I want to scare them away. If I did I would just act like I had anger issues."

"Or just go to school after just waking up. Man in the morning you look like the walking dead, I'd run from you." He laughed playfully punching my shoulder.

"Ha ha very funny Chase!" I said sarcastically.

"Indeed it is Sara, stop fighting the fact I'm a born comedian." He replied.

"A born idiot is more like it" I grinned.

I watched him act like the words I said hurt him as we drove into the school parking lot. He pulled into a spot next to a shiny Volvo. Which was the nicest car I've seen since I've been in Forks, yet I don't get out much either. I watched Chase hop out of the car and shut the door. It took me a few minutes to get up the courage to do the same. Once I did we headed up the walk to the office where I got my schedule. Chase walked me to my first class which was biology. I finally walked in my classroom after Chase reassured me that he would see me at lunch. I walked to the front of the room and handed the teacher a slip which he signed. He then pointed me to a seat in the back next to some boy. I slowly walked to the table and sat down.

"I'm Tyler, your new here huh?" The boy next to me introduced himself before I could even get settled.

"I'm Sara Danvers, and yes I'm new here." I replied.

"Oh! Chase Danvers?" He asked.

"He is my brother." I answered.

"How come he came here a year before you did?" His curiosity was getting on my nerves.

"I don't know I was homeschooled, my mother is making me come here now." I answered with a slight roll of my eyes.

Tyler's face was shocked then a grin crept up "That must have been fun."

"Sort of I guess."

The remainder of the class period was spent with Tyler rambling on about nothing, and me trying to tune him out. Once the bell rung I had jumped out of my seat and made a bee line for the door. Tyler soon enough caught up to me with a smile playing on his lips.

"What do you have next?" He asked.

"Spanish room 213." I said looking at my schedule.

"Cool! I have Spanish too, but in room 216." He stated. "I can still walk you though."

He scared me for a second before he announced the room number. I pulled my hood up to shield my hair from the rain that was a level above a drizzle. Tyler again went on and on about nothing. I tuned him out once again and looked at the people passing by. They all seemed to be looking at me strangely, like I was an alien or something.

"Why are they all staring?" I asked Tyler.

"Oh don't be bothered by that, everyone is going to for a while. See all these kids grew up in this town. Including myself, and we tend to know everything about each other. Our families have been friends since our parents were kids and all that nonsense. Not everyone is used to new comers." He answered trying to keep his walking pace with mine.

"Oh. I would hate for a whole town to know everything about me." I said as we came upon the Spanish classrooms.

"I'll see you at lunch." Tyler yelled before heading into his class.

I turned and took a deep breath before heading into mine. I walked up to my teacher as I did in my last class and handed him the slip. He signed it and pointed me to a seat in the far corner.

On the way to my desk I dropped my book and almost tripped over it. "Shit" I mumbled out of habit.

"Language Miss. Danvers." The teacher said in a stern voice.

I gave him an apologizing look and hurried to my seat. I heard a few of the students giggling; I tried hard to ignore them. I had never taken Spanish before I preferred French but they didn't offer it here. I sat and stared blankly to the front of the room where they teacher was giving orders in Spanish. I leaned over to the person next to me. "What did he say?"

The guy chuckled and shook his head. "He said turn to page 134 and do the exercises. Nothing important." He answered.

"That seems important to me." I stated.

This guy looked a bit old for high school. Maybe it was all the muscles that made him appear that way. "I'm Sara by the way."

"Emmett." He replied with a smile.

For the rest of the class I worked on the impossible exercises on page 134. I understood the easier things but the rest were hard. The bell rang which made me jump a bit. The teacher said something else in Spanish and I looked at him in disbelief.

"He said leave your class work on the desk." Emmett said before I could even ask before quickly moving out of the room.

I went threw my next class in a complete daze, when the bell rang I could hardly even remember what class I was in. Once I glanced at my surroundings I came to the conclusion that I was in a math class. I had lunch next and I had no clue where the cafeteria was. So I decided to follow a crowd of people hoping it would get me to where I needed to go. Soon enough we came upon tile flooring and a large area with round tables scattered around. I let out a sigh of relief.