The beach was suppose to be warm and hot. Not freezing cold making Noémie grip onto her jacket tighter, cursing mother nature for making it so cold out. Noémie was currently cuddling up with Bella in Tyler's van as Mike, Eric, Tyler, and Jessica were getting suit up to go surfing.

"Hey it's freezing." Mike grumbled trying to zipp up his watersuit.

"I'm paddling out, Coates." Tyler shouted as he ruffled Noémie's hair making her scowl out him as jogged towards the beach.

"I hate the cold." Noémie growled as she cuddled with Bella making the girl roll her eyes at her blonde puffy hair friend.

"I don't know if it's worth it anymore." Eric said rethinking this whole surfing thing.

"We drove all the way out here," Jessica stated as she was wiggling in her suit, "I'm at least paddling out. "

"Yeah." Eric agreed as he made silly faces at Noémie.

"She's right." Mike agreed with Jessica as well not wanting to look like a whimp in front of Bella and Noémie.

"You guys are babies." Jessica stated making Noémie giggle into Bella's side.

"So, I keep thinking that Eric's gonna ask me to the prom, and he just doesn't." Angela spoke towards the two girls next to her as she shook her head from a bit of anger. Angela really liked Eric and was hoping he would maybe ask her as they both liked each other a lot.

"You should just ask him," Bella said, "You're a strong, independent woman." Noémie nodded her head at Bella's words as she was definitely right for once.

"Yeah Ang. Fuck the gender roles thing and mix it up." Noémie told her friend giving her a determined look.

"Hey, will you do me up?" Jessica asked Angela as she needed help zipping up het watersuit. Angela agreed and happily zipped up her suit for her best friend.

"Bella!" A voice spoke making Noémie look at the long hair boy with his two friends behind him as they walked up. They looked to be upside down as Noémie rested her head on Bella's lap.

"Hi, Jacob." Bella greeted her long black hair friend. "Guys, this is Jacob." She introduced Jake to everybody as Noémie waved at him from Bella's lap.

"Hey guys, how you doing." Jake waved back at the girls.

A course of 'Hi' was followed out of Angela and Jessica's mouth as they took in Jacob's appearance. Jake went and leaned against the van as he smiled at Bella.

Noémie snuggled into Bella more as a breeze went by and hit her skin sending goosebumps along her stomach.

"What are you, like, stalking me?" Bella questioned Jake as she messed with Noémie's curly puffy hair pulling on some curls here and there only to watch them curl back into place.

Jacob scoffed at Bella's question, "You're on my rez, remember?"

"I'm pretty sure you can't own La Push." Noémie spoke up as she turned her head at Jake.

"Alright you got me there." Jake threw his hands up in defense with a smile on his face.

"You guys should keep Bella company. Her date bailed." Jessica blared out making Bella give her a dirty look along with Noémie. "She invited Edward." Jessica started to laugh.

"Jeez Jess, how about we just talk about your toilet paper stuff bra next." Noémie gowled out as she eyed the brunette. Jessica gasp as Bella had to physically hold Noémie down from not going over and hitting Jessica.

"To be polite, that's it." Bella answered as she looked down at Noémie and gave her a warning look. Causing the girl to roll her eyes and stare at Jacob now.

"I think it's nice she invited him. Nobody ever does." Angela said defending her other best friend.

"Yeah cause Cullen's a freak." Mike said not thinking twice about what he just said and how if Edward heard he would be dead.

"You got that right." One of Jacob's friends chuckled out as the other friend nodded his head.

"I'm sorry but who the fuck do you think you are for judging someone you have no clue about. Edward Cullen may be antisocial and not talk to anyone but that doesn't give you, a boy who never went to our school access to judge him. Brûler dans l'enfer bâtard." Noémie growled at the long hair boy in front of her as she defended Edward. She may not like the guy, but that was Bella's crush and she didn't need others bashing him infront of the poor girl.

Everybody was left in shock as Noémie stood up and pushed the long hair boy out of her way. She even took a glance back as if she was daring him to say something or to make a move. Yet he only watched the girl walk away as he was trying to keep his cool.

Angela soon caught up with her and they went adventuring for seashells. Noémie found one that was an oval shape and had ruffles along the shell. It looked to be a light purple color.

Angela was about to come and take a look until she saw Eric run at her with a long yellow and orangish snake in his hands. Angela screamed as she dashed towards Noémie making her scream as well.

The two girls took off running from Eric as he proceeded to chase them around the beach with the snake in hand. Eric had gotten to close to Angela and made the snake's head touch her hand.

"It touched my hand. A snake! Stop!" Angela screamed as she started to run faster and past Noémie.

"Eric if you touch me with that I'll kill you with my own two hands." Noémie was blocked off from any exit as Eric trapped her behind some giant rocks making the girl scream. Eric only laughed at her threat as he proceeded to come closer. "Eric! I said stop!"

Eric didn't care and threw the snake onto Noémie as she screamed. The snake nearly miss the girl's head if she hadn't ducked once he tossed it.

Mouth wide open as well as her eyes Noémie turns to look at the snake and then back towards Eric. He held a scared expression once he saw Noémie glare towards the male.

"You're dead!" Noémie shouts as she runs after Eric. Eric bolts from the puffy hair girl as he laughs at her slow running, seeing as he was not going to get caught anytime soon.

Jacob watched the two run out in front of him and Bella. He had cheered Noémie on with a small holler leaving his lips with a fist pump being thrown into the air. Bella rolled her eyes at her dear friends acting like dorks.

All Noémie had thought in that moment was that Eric was going to die. That he was going to be buried, alive, six feet under ground where no one can hear him scream.

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French Word and Meaning

Brûler dans l'enfer bâtard = Burn in hell, bastard