What just happened? The bell rings. I turn around my lungs gasping out in puffs.
    "Julie?" My voice is desperate but soft.
    "Right here, come on we have first period together." She loops her arm around my shoulder. "I wonder if they found their backpacks, or even if Sky remembered." I nod along my thoughts zooming bye. I didn't see that. Werewolves don't exist. That's not true. Wow imagination? Maybe I should become a writer with a mind like that. Full disclosure: Jacob Black isn't a werewolf. That would be absolutely crazy. I mean it would be a little cool, and a little scary. Plus with all the fight him and mom have she'd have to know. Wouldn't it be funny if I found out I lived in a family of werewolves? That like some TV show type of thing. If I was a werewolf and I didn't know until I turned sixteen, like all the movies, I could
could have a TV show about myself. But - ugh - then science would want to test my blood cells or something. Must be a good thing just be human, not a werewolf. Definatly not a werewolf. Just like Jacob Black isn't a werewolf . ....... But what if he was?
    "Nessie? Nessie!" I snap together.
    "Oh-my-god What?" Julie gives me a disapproving look. I glance around. "What?" I try again with a softer tone.
    "We're here." Julie rolls her eyes. "Come on." Julie grabs my hand and tugs me into the room. "Heard this is a new teacher." Julie shoves me into a chair. "Try to focus, my mom says the first day is the most important day." I shake off all the thoughts and smile.
    "You are right Julie. It's the first day, easy. Make good impressions, I can stay out of my head for a good eight hours. I got this." I brush my dress out and take out my notebook and a pencil. Today is going to amazing. First day of high school, Junior year. The year grades count. I got this.
    Leah Clearwater walks in the room.
    "No." She stares at Julie.
    "No?" Asks Julie not understanding.
    "Absolutely not. I know you two girls, all your going to do is giggle and laugh all year long. Julie switch with Alexander Wilcoff." Julie blushes and scampers to move away from me. Alexander plops into the chair next to me.
    "It's Alex," he whispers.
    "What?"
    "My name it's Alex." I nod. He pauses. "What's yours?"
    "Renesmee. But everyone calls me Nessie."
    "I like Renesmee better," he mumbles while Leah or I guess Mrs. Clearwater starts to read from the text. I grin.
    "Me too."
    "Miss. Cullen, Mr. Wilcoff," Leah booms. Our heads snap up. "Have anything to share with the class?" We both shake our heads no. "Okay," I don't like the way the word goes up in pitch when she says it. "Well I do have a lab to do today, and I think you would be the perfect volunteers. Unless you would like to join me in detention this afternoon." My throat drys.
    "We would like to do the lab," says Alex.
    "Good choice," her voice is cold. "Today, class, we will be learning about wind power. Our two volunteers will be helping out today," she sneers. Leah Clearwater set up the fan at the end of the room. "Take notes this will be on the test." The collective groan in the class was well timed and on par. Alex stands behind the fan. "Now on the count of three, Mr. Wilcoff turn on the fan. One -."
    "But-."
    "Two!"
    "Maybe -."
    "Detention, Mr. Wilcoff. Three!" Alex turned on the fan, while Mrs. Clearwater smiled. The wind blew, for a moment I didn't know what the class was laughing at. But then I saw my blue dress flapping upward. Alex sprung on me, tackling to the ground, while Julie unplugged the fan. "Detention Miss. Cullen. Silence class!" The bell rang. "You are dismissed!" Alex rolled off of me his palm wandering down my thigh as he pulled my dress down. A shiver ran up my spine.
    "You okay?" I sit up.
    "A little embarrassed but not even in the top ten most embarrassing thing to have happened." He smiles, his deep ocean blue eyes pouring into me. He massages his dirty blonde hair back behind his ears.
     "Really?"
    "Yeah, there's that time on the kiss cam, Ferris whee, that time with the potatoe. Oh wait! Silly me, your new this year. Forgot that your the only one who doesn't hold the portfolio of all my embarrassing moments."
    "Well, I'd be lucky to one day," he whispers.
    "I'll let you off with a warning Julie Newton, tell your sister that as well. However Renesmee Cullen and Alexander Wilcoff, one hour after school for a week. I'll see you here. Now get out of my sight before I make it a two weeks." Alex hoisted me up and Julie grabbed my backpack hustling all of us out the door.
    "I can't believe that girl!" Shrieked Julie.
"Miss. Clearwater?" Alex seemed confused why Julie call her a 'girl'.
'We sorta - kinda- well we know her, she doesn't like me much," I explain, glancing over at Julie as she vibrates with anger.
"Oh? Why not?" Alex ruffles his hair back, for a moment my heart stops. But only fo a moment.
Julie explodes, "To think she would threaten me like that, that's embarrassing! What if collages hear of this? An almost detention? I wont get into Harvard!" Julie stomps ahead merging into the stream of students leaving their class and milling about.
"What class do you have next?" I mumble, pressing against Alex so a few people can move through us.
"Math? Jacob Black? I think that's the teacher's name, you?"
"Same." He smile, wrapping his arm around me.
"It's good to have a friend to guide me through the day."
"Yeah? So where are you from?"
"Just around."
"Okay, Mr. Mysterious. Well, welcome to Forks."