"I almost shit on my pant". Gina whispered as we all took our seats. And Edward whispered back. "I really wish I had captured that moment".

Really, what's with the whispers?

"Remind me why you guys are whispering again?". Its really annoying, but what was more annoying was when they all said "Shh.. The wall has ears". Whaaat.. I burst into laughing.. Like did they planned on saying it together?

I bit my chocolate biscuit, and damn, I almost choked. Coughing, Gina offered me her glass of water. I gulped it but my eyes never left the five figures that entered the cafeteria. They all stared at me as they pass by. The green eyes guy of earlier and Zara was among two other guys that I haven't met and a Korean girl. Well more of a Chinese, I really can't tell. Its like the first time I'm seeing one, except movies though. And damn I must say they're beautiful sets of beings.

They took their seats behind me. "Who are they?" Damn, I had said that out loud.

"Shh, they're staring at you Avira.. Jeez I feel so scared". Bianca said.

"Who are they?". I repeated but more of a whisper. "Durh, isn't it obvious. The rebels of course ". Bianca murmured.

I rolled my eyes at that. "Durh, I know.. I meant their names".

This time it was Gina that answered. "You know Zara Mackenzie, the principal's daughter. The scariest girl have ever seen.

Mr Peter's daughter.. I would never have imagined that.

She continues. "And that's Kim Nana Young. She's a Korean but was born here. She's Zara's best friend. And that dude on her left is Jasper, her boyfriend. He doesn't joke with Kim. He gave a guy a scar three years ago, just because he talked to her. The black African close to them, is Dennis, from Kenya. He has been schooling here since four years ago. He's most likely seen with Fynn. So, that brings us to Fynn Carter, the leader of the rebels. Jeez, at the mention of his name, I feel cold already. He's the most respected guy in forks high".

Bianca cuts in. "You say respected like a great thing.. As if". she scoffed. "He's the most feared being in forks high".

"He never smiles... Hardly talk". Edward added. Wow. I see why he was so rude this morning. "Too bad he's cute". I said out, my thought betraying me once again.

"Don't get me wrong.. But you're not his type". Ouch, that hurt. "No one in this school is his type".

"Don't shit yourself Gina.. He's also not my type. I like French guys". Lies.. Lies. After Eric De Ville, I really can't stand French guys.

Edward was grinning, "Its happening. Just like the movie Twilight. Avira is sitting on Bella's seat, same place she sat when the movie was shot and then Fynn and his friends are seated where the Cullen's sat. I guess this is fate". They all laughed as Edward did a silly hand drum on the table.

I looked at them confusingly. The Twilight movie is a very popular one. Oh, and it was shot here in Forks Washington. Lisa, my best friend had explained the movie to me, but I never got to watch it cause it basically consist of vampires and werewolves, and I was seriously not a fan of horror movies. Even though Lisa claims its not, my mental health couldn't just risk it. "Well, too bad I never got to watch the movie".

"No way, its damn interesting". Edward scoffed.

Bianca dipped her hand in my biscuit's box and before I could hit her hand, she withdraw with two of my chocolate biscuit. I glared at her as she laughed. Looking at the rebels table, mouth filled with biscuits, she said. "You know, I wish Fynn was like Edward Cullen..Too bad he's not. Edward doesn't kill humans but Fynn does. So stay away from him. He's trouble".

Gina hits Bianca, she had a scowl on her face. "Bianca, the wall has ears you know. You've said too much".

Said too much? Kill humans?. With the look on their faces, its so clear Bianca's statement is true. I couldn't help but turn back a little to check the rebels but then, I saw the green eye guy staring at me intensively.

Wait...

They're five. Fynn. Zara. Kim. Jasper. Dennis. They're the masked guys from yesterday. I had bumped into Fynn this morning and he had the same Spanish accent. And when Zara had talked to Mrs Bella earlier, she had the same voice as the one who has said 'where the fuck is she'. It was them. That's why Zara was staring at me in calculus and why they're all staring at me now. Oh jeez, I'm dead. But since I'm going to die, they have something of mine.

My diary...

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FYNN CARTER

Avira knows it us. She kept stealing glances at us. I look at the books in my hands, her history note and diary, and at that moment I knew what I was about to do. Jeez, I stood up. "See you guys later". Turning to leave Zara held my hand.

"Where are you going?". She asked.

I know my next answer would make me sound crazy. "To chemistry class". Avira was in that same class with me. Not that i want to see her, i just wanted to return her history note, cause she's having history next. Yes, that the only reason I'm going to chemistry class.

Please, don't ask me how I got to know her classes time table, and why I want to so badly return her book to her...

Dennis, Zara and Jasper wouldn't stop laughing. "What's so funny?". I frowned.

"You?. Class?.. Tell me I heard it wrong.. Please". Jasper burst into laughter. I rolled my eyes at them. I really can't blame them. I'd laugh at me to if I wasn't so damn serious about going to class now.

Its been a month I attended a class. So yes, I sounded so crazy right now. Zara looked at my eyes to see if I was really serious about it. "Wait.. You serious?". She asked.

I nodded. "Yes.. And y'all should get to class too. This is our final year in school. We need to get the fuck out of here. Or do you want to repeat a class?.. See ya later".

That didn't just come from me..

I walked out before they could call me out of the trance I was probably in. Walking up to my locker, which I hadn't even opened in weeks. I opened it taking my chemistry note and kept the pink diary in my hand. I'm definitely not giving her that today. Why?.. Don't ask me please. I bang the annoying metal locker as I headed straight to chemistry that had started 40 minutes ago. Badging in, I smirked as the whole class stared at me, murmuring. My chemistry teacher was shocked, I really like the look on his face. "Hey Mr Aidan".

"Fynn, what are you doing here?". He blurted out and I rolled my eyes at that. Can't he just pretend to be happy seeing me. I remembered how I had set his car on fire last month.

Smirking, "That's not what I was expecting you to say Mi hombre".

"Ehmm, I'm glad to have you back in my class. Go have your seat somewhere". His voice came out so tight.

"I definitely don't plan on standing". I winked, walking over to an empty seat behind Avira and a guy I had never realise existed not until today, when I saw him with Avira and the loose mouth Gina. I still find it had to forgive her after the damn report she wrote about me six month ago. As I walked by, Avira looked scared. She's probably remembered of the night before.

Or could her new friends had told her what I had done?.

It felt like years in the class when it's just minutes. I can't count how many times Mr Aidan had said the word carbon, that my ears had began to hurt. Jeez, I couldn't help but stare at Avira's behind. I could tell she so badly want to look back, cause she kept shifting on her seat and her head kept twitching. The school bell rang, and I was really grateful about that. I stood up, leaving the class. I can't give her book back to her in front of a big crowd. So, I have decided I'd wait for her out here.

Time passed and I was really getting pissed. What was she still doing inside?. I was about to go in when I saw her coming out with her guy friend. She didn't notice me but I did. And I'm so sure I would notice her even if she was amidst crowds, she's beautiful.

Wait, where did that come from?...

She passed me, not glancing at my direction and I was more pissed. I moved after her yanking her hand forcefully to me, and a sense of déjà vu filled me up. She was shocked when she saw it was me who had pulled her. We were close, and I couldn't help but stare at her eyes. Back when we were much younger we had given ourselves terrible nicknames. And one of them was, little Mr green and little miss blue eyes. She has beautiful blue eyeballs and right now they're sending electric current through me. I should pull away, before i die of shock but i can't, I just can't. I kept staring at her for only God knows how many minutes.

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