The Girl Next Door <33

[8]The Girl Next Door <33

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its like 2 in the morning right now and i just finnished writing this new part and i thought i would put it up! ;)

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love Tara Isabella Cullen <33

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The Girl Next Door <33

Chapter 8

"Heeeeeeyyyyyy Ssssaaaaaaammmmmm" urgh does her voice have to be that whinny!!!

"What sup babe?" BABE?!!! SINCE WHEN DOES SAM MY SAM CALL THAT - THAT WHORE BABE!!!

"Can't wait to see you in practice after school today, in you tight white shorts!" she said giggling to herself.

Seriously what kind of person says things like that? Just seeing her bending down in front of Sam just made me so mad!! I mean look at her trying to get her plastic claws into my Sam! Who does she think she is?!!

"Oh well what a shame because Sam's not going to be at practice because he'll be with me - in detention!" I couldn't help but smirk as the grin dropped from her face.

She gave me a death glare and Sam just shrugged his shoulders and we both turned back towards our table leaving her to storm off with her clones.

"DUDE!!" all the guys whined "You're missing practice!!"

"Coach is going to kill you!!!" Nate warned

"Guys don't stress you don't really need me there because well...hello the games against the bear creek warriors and they suck!!"

All the guys started smirking, high fiving each other and just being stupid guys in general. Rolling my eyes I turned away and could see Brittany and the other two plastic clones standing there giving me death stares. They were starting to really bug me, whenever I turned around they would be there staring with lustful eyes at the guys and giving me death stares. But you know what I don't even care because there just stupid, plastic b- Ding Ding.

Saved by the bell!

At the sound of the bell everyone started picking up their bags and throwing away their trays full of rubbish. I slipped out of the cafeteria as soon as their backs where turned not wanting to see their faces, especially Ebony who was still waggling her eyebrows at me! I had successfully managed to avoid her all day, until last period that is!

"Grace! Grace wait up!" Ebony called after me

I thought about running away but yeah I think that might be a little bit too obvious. I turned towards her and she had her eyebrows raised.

"So where did you disappear to after lunch?!!"

"Oh I just err had to see my biology teacher you now to err sort some things out"

"Oh. Well were you third and fourth period as well?"

"I've just been really busy today!"

"Ok then. Well how did it go?" she asked enthusiastically

"How did what go?" I asked

"Between you and Sam!!!" She shrieked

"There is no ME AND SAM when are you going to understand that!" I snapped

"Ok. No need to bite my head off!"

"Well there's no need for you to keep bugging me with stupid questions about Sam!" I snapped

I saw the hurt etched on her face at my harsh words.

"Bony I'm-

"No its fine, just come and find me when you're not being a bitch!" She said walking off leaving me in the crowded hallway.

I sighed and made my way towards block d. Things just seem to be going from bad to worse. First I get a detention which I have to do with Sam, then when I'm on

my way to 4th period I bump into Brittany yet AGAIN throwing herself at Sam. I mean seriously does she not get the message! He doesn't want you Barbie! And now I just snapped at my best friend something I never do. I'm just taking all my frustration out on the wrong people. It's Sam I should be angry with. In fact it's not even Sam I'm angry with - its myself! I mean I know what Sam's like. His a player, always has been always will be. Girls are always throwing themselves at him and his only too happy to respond. I hate the fact that he does though especially with girls like Brittany. Deep down I know I will never be happy with whoever his with but as long as it's someone nice, someone who makes him happy. Then I will be happy. But Brittany she doesn't have a nice bone in her body! He deserves so much better. Whenever his with Brittany it just makes me feel so bad about myself I mean does he prefer Brittany to me? Is she prettier than me? Is she-

"Grace? Are you ok?" Concern dripping from his soft voice

I turned and there he was my Jakeey bear! I looked up at him and he must have seen the sadness on my face because he pulled me into a big bear hug. His right arm was wrapped tightly around my waist and his left was rubbing soothing circles on my back. I nestled myself deeper into his chest loving the feel of his arms around me making me feel safe. My Jake gives the second best hugs in the world - second to Sam of course.

"Are you ok?"

"I am now" I said breathing in his lemony smell.

"Come on lets go to art!" He said untangling his arms from around my body. He gently took my hand in his and led the way to the art block.

As we walked into our art room I could smell the fresh paint smell that lingered in the air. I love that smell. It reminds me of the afternoons I've spent painting pictures of pretty much everything and anything from pretty flowers to the English countryside to the portraits of Sam. I took a seat at my stool pulling out my sketch pad and pencils and began the finishing touching of my sketch. It was just a simple sketch of two lovers holding each other. I had yet to paint my sketch but I had a feeling I was really going to like the outcome. That is if I ever get around to finishing it. I could see Ebony out of the corner of my eye moving her stool away from me over to Amelia. She was a pretty girl but I had never paid much attention to her. She had a blonde almost grey hair that was wavy and reached just past her shoulders. Her eyes were huge yet beautiful. They were a dazzling light blue and matched her pale creamy skin tone perfectly. She was beautiful in the most un-ordinary way. Her features separately would make someone else look plain but on her they looked beautiful and-

"Hey whys Ebony sitting next to Amelia?" Jake asked

"Err we kind of had a little argument" I said looking down

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"Honestly ... I err-" I stuttered

"-its ok you can talk to me when you're ready!" He smiled at me then continued his drawing.

I smiled at him as he started sketching his eyes so focused on his drawing. Following his lead I continued with my two lovers embracing each other as if nothing and no-one else mattered hoping with all my heart that one day maybe me and Sam could hold each other that way.