At Your Own Risk By xrxdanixrx.pdf

At Your Own Risk By xrxdanixrx

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Perfect grades.

Perfect friends.

Perfect family.

Perfect girlfriend.

I had it all.

It was the second week back at school and everything was going well. I was

finally a senior this year, and would be going to my dream Ivy League college,

Yale University for Pre-Med. Well, I didn't know for sure, but Dad assured me I

was a shoe in with my top notch grades, solid attendance, and extra curricular

activities.

I pulled up to my usual spot in my brand new Volvo my parents had gotten me

over the summer. The spot was conveniently located right against the pathway to

the school doors. Even though my name wasn't on the parking spot, per se,

everyone knew it was mine. Sometimes, I felt bad, but I figured that if no one

was going to park there, then I would shamelessly continue to do so.

As I opened my door and stepped out, a loud horn blared, followed by a large

vehicle nearly running me over in the space next to my car.

"Ed! Move or I'll squash you."

I walked out of the space and saw a mop of dark curly hair, which could only

belong to my best friend, Emmett. He was smiling smugly at me from the driver's

seat of his Jeep Wrangler with his window rolled down.

Adjusting my messenger bag, I walked over to him, and opened his car door.

"One day, I really think you will run me over."

He smiled. "I plan on it."

As he fully vacated his Jeep, it was hard to miss how tall he was. I was already

tall at six foot two, but Emmett was well over six foot four. He practically hovered

over me.

He grabbed his bag, as well as a piece of paper, which he handed over to me.

"Here's your essay back for AP Lit," he said.

I placed it into my bag, trying to be careful not to tear it or crinkle it. "Did you

have any trouble stealing my ideas?" I teased.

He rolled his eyes. "Nope."

"Now, tell me. Did you even read Invisible Man?" I queried.

"Yes. I read Invisible Man…"

"Good," I said.

"…SparkNotes," he added.

"What?"

He chuckled. "Invisible Man SparkNotes. Four bucks at Barnes & Noble."

I snorted. "One day, Em, you're going to get caught, and I'll laugh."

He leaned against his Jeep. "Oh, please. If I've never been busted for not reading

any books assigned, then I probably won't now. Besides, if people like me

decided to read the books, then how will SparkNotes ever get business?"

His logic baffled me sometimes.

"Anyway, I have a major case of senioritis," Emmett said. "I don't feel like doing

anything all year."

"That's ridiculous," I stated, aghast.

"We can't all be wonderful like you, Ed," he joked sarcastically.

I rolled my eyes and looked down at my watch, then frowned. The bell would be

ringing soon. "Where's everyone?" I asked him.

He shrugged. "They're supposed to be riding with Rose today."

As if we had been heard, a bright red BMW M3 convertible suddenly pulled into

the lot. Emmett and I practically skipped over to it.

"Ahhh, there's my girl," I cooed as my sweet girlfriend stepped out of the

passenger side. Her curly, strawberry blonde hair was perfectly styled, framing

her smooth, pale skin. She was always dressed to the hilt, her designer clothes

probably cost more than the school paid for textbooks.

I shut the door for her and enveloped her in a big hug.

She sighed into my neck. "Eddie, I missed you."

"I missed you, too," I breathed, catching her lips in a soft, slow kiss.

A chorus of coughing sounded behind us, and we pulled apart to see our friends,

Jasper, Rosalie, Emmett, and Alice smiling smugly at us.

"Tanya, can you please tell your boyfriend to not make out with you against my

car?" Rose barked as she spun around, whipping her long blonde hair in the air.

I hadn't realized, but I had pressed Tanya up against the door.

"Sorry, Rose," Tanya said softly, blushing as she moved further away from me.

Tanya and I met in our freshman year and had been together ever since. A lot of

people called us the "perfect couple" and I had to agree. We enjoyed each other's

company and never fought once. Plus, my family absolutely adored her.

I grabbed her hand and took her messenger bag from her as we all made our

way up the path towards the school.

Jasper walked up next to me, smiling. "Guess what we did last night," he

whispered quietly to me.

"Who's we?" I questioned back in a whisper.

"Me and Alice," he said, as if I should've known already.

"Do I really want to know?"

"Come on, even though we're cousins, you're still my friend."

Jasper was probably the family member I was closest to. It probably helped that

we both were in the same grade and went to school together, but we still had a

lot of fun.

"Alright, fine. What did you two do?" I asked, but not really wanting to hear the

answer.

"She let me touch her…you know," he mused triumphantly.

Jasper and Alice had only been dating for three weeks, so I was quite shocked

that they had already gotten that far. I'd been with Tanya for three years and we

still hadn't had sex…or even went passed second base. The most I'd ever done

was grope her breasts while we made out on my bed, but even then, I asked

permission beforehand.

It wasn't that we didn't want to have sex, because Lord knows, I definitely did,

but we had agreed early on that we would wait till we went to college before

taking each other's virginities and moving our relationship forward. I did hope,

though, that in the near future, she'd let me do what Jasper did to Alice, at least.

I was just about to respond to Jasper, when a loud backfire and clattering of

metal sounded throughout the parking lot. Everyone in the lot, as well as on the

walkway, stopped what they were doing to acknowledge the beat up, red Chevy

that just entered the parking lot.

"Oh, geez…always has to make a damn entrance," Rosalie huffed, and stalked off

into the school with Emmett on her tail.

People began whispering as the Chevy's truck door jarred open. I continued to

stare as if in a trance.

There, stepping absentmindedly out of the truck, was the reason everyone still

hadn't made a move to the school, even though the bell had just rung.

She had dark hair, and always wore black jeans and a black tank that hugged the

curves of her body. Her lips were blood red and her eyes dawned her trademark

dark blue eye shadow.

She grabbed her beat up orange Jansport backpack from the back of her trunk,

pulling out a pack of cigarettes and lighter from inside, and then swung the bag

carelessly over her right shoulder. She lit up a cigarette with her yellow lighter,

which had a biohazard symbol plastered on it, and took a few drags, bending her

head back and blowing smoke up in the air.

"You ready to go, sweetie? We're going to be late," Tanya said, pulling me out of

my daze.

"Oh…yeah," I fumbled. I slung an arm around her and continued to walk with her

towards the building.

Looking over my shoulder, I noticed the dark haired beauty was looking directly

at me. Never taking her eyes off mine, she took one last drag of her cigarette,

and tossed it on the gravel in front of her, stepping on it with the ball of her shoe.

She then turned away quickly and disappeared into some bushes nearby.

I turned my attention back to the front of me as we walked into the building, and

realized that Alice and Tanya were talking.

"She's so odd…" Alice commented. "I wonder if she'll ever stop being weird."

"That's not nice, Alice," Tanya chastised as she reached for her locker and opened

it. "Maybe she's just misunderstood."

Alice opened her own locker next to hers. "Well…I heard that Bella Swan meets

with her drug dealer in those woods every morning. That's why she always skips

the first couple of periods."

Bella Swan…

Every guy's wet dream, every girl's nightmare.

Bella was one of those girls that just didn't care what everyone else thought. She

did what she wanted, when she wanted, and if people didn't like that, it didn't

faze her.

I hadn't actually spoken to her in years. Back in our freshman year, we had a lot

of classes together and spoke casually, but by the end of the second semester,

she began to change slowly. She was this mousy, shy girl, who suddenly began

lashing out and skipping classes. When sophomore year started, she didn't even

show up until the end of the first semester, and even then, she would continue to

skip classes and rebel against the teachers.

She'd already been suspended a couple times for smoking in various parts of the

school grounds when she should've been in class. She also refused to do most of

her assignments issued to her. I was pretty sure she was failing, which I couldn't

understand. I just didn't comprehend how someone would allow themselves to

fail. I'd chastise myself even if I received a ninety-eight percent on a test! Which

was never…

Aside from all this, many guys in school still sought after her. In the men's locker

room during gym, I'd constantly hear about crazy stories involving guys and her,

saying how they'd had sex with her under the bleachers, or that so-and-so had a

foursome with her and two cheerleaders.

As the years went on, and she became more reclusive, the rumors that constantly

floated around about her became more and more salacious. I tried not to listen to

them, but sometimes, I couldn't help myself. It wasn't as if I had a crush on her

or anything, like most of the guys in school, but I certainly did notice her. She

had an unmistakable air of confidence about her that was refreshing, yet she

never sought out any attention. If anything, she was intriguing because she was

so mysterious.

It was no lie that many girls hated her. Either they felt threatened by her

unwanted popularity, or they couldn't understand her. The funny part was a lot of

them would wear the same shade of blue eye shadow as her. She had definitely

started a trend with that.

"Are we talking about Bella Swan?" Emmett asked, joining us at the lockers with

Rosalie on his arm.

"Why?" Rose questioned snippily. "Do you like her like every other goddamn guy

in this school?"

Emmett leaned down and kissed Rose's forehead. "You know you're the only girl

that's my type."

Nice save.

Rose smiled cockily.

Rosalie was extremely vain. She was considered one of the most popular girls in

school and she knew it. Of course she was beautiful, but she was also extremely

smart. She was acing all of her classes and involved herself heavily in school

activities; she was on the debate team, a student council member, and joined

just about every committee she could get her hands on.

Alice and Tanya also joined Rose in her quest to dominate the school, only Alice

did it because she wanted to get to know people and be active. Tanya did it

simply so it would look good on her high school transcripts going into college,

since she was following me to Yale to become a doctor as well.

I really admired Tanya for being so dedicated.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when Tanya suddenly leaned up and kissed my

cheek. "What are you thinking about?" she asked with a smile.

I pushed the hair out of her face and caressed her cheek. "Oh…just you, of

course."

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