Cambridge Academy Chapter One
It started out as a normal day but didn't quit turn out as a normal day. But I should probably start at the beginning of the day.
My name is Ivie Blackwell and I thought I was average girl until something happen but I will get to that part soon. I'm 15 years old, a freshman in high school which is exciting or so I thought.
It started that morning. Let's just say I am not a morning person so getting up early is not my thing. I was really cranky, you could say. School was okay; I managed to get good grades since I didn't have that many friends. I preferred to be a loner any ways so it didn't really matter. I rode the bus which was a drag but it beat my mom driving me! It was embarrassing with her pulling up to the front of the school and stepping out while people laugh at me. That was the bad part of being a loner, no older friends to drive you to school in their nice cars.
I sat outside of school soaking up the sun before going inside. I saw Ian Archer watching some poor kid getting beat up. I sat my book down and watched the fight. I had a good seat, you could say. I could see the in the middle of the circle, I was sort of looking down on them. Anyways, Ian stepped in and started fighting for the poor kid got beat up. The bully couldn't even lay one finger on Ian. It was amazing. Ian could fight though, it look like mostly martial art. Ian does like martial arts, or at one time he did.
We use to be really good friends when we were in middle school but as soon as we started high school, everything changed.
It was either a teacher or te principle who came out side and started shouting. It only looked as if he was shouting because he look really ticked off. He looked over Ian and started pointing. Ian started walking out of the school. Where was he going? Was he expelled? I would find out at the end of the day when he wasn't in any of my classes.
I was right, at the end of the day I had found out the whole ordeal. Everything I saw and thought about the fight was true.
I got home and of course my parents were screaming their heads off at each other. I slammed the front door close so they would know I was home and to quit down. They knew how sick and tired I was of their arguments over everything. I don't everything they heard the door slam shut because they were still yelling at the top of their lungs. I went to my room, closed the door, and went out onto the roof. My iPod and speakers were waiting for me. I turned on some music and just laid in the sun wishing there was somewhere else I could be other then here. But I love my parents even if thy did fight all the time. I just wanted an easy escape. I laid in the sun and went to sleep.
I felt someone poke. Who would come out onto the roof and poke me? That would be dangerous! If I jumped because i got scared I could fall off the roof.
I opened my eyes and there was three girls staring at me.
Where am I? I asked.
Cambridge Academy, duh. A girl said.
No I'm not, I'm suppose to at home laying on my roof asleep. I said.
Well you're not. Another girl said.
I get it, I'm dreaming! I laughed.
Told you she was a weird one! The third girl said.
Oh be nice Parker, you're just jealous of her outfit. The other girl said.
I'm dreaming! I whispered as I squeezed my eyes shut.
Never mind, I agree with you Parker. She is a very weird on. A girl said.
I opened my eyes and I was still here. I wasn't dreaming. How did I end up here? This isn't right at all.
How did I get here? I asked.
You tell us, you were here when we got here. Parker said.
Really? I asked.
Yeah, girls let's go to breakfast. She demanded.
How did this happen? Why am I here? Could this really be a dream?
It started out as a normal day but didn't quit turn out as a normal day. But I should probably start at the beginning of the day.
My name is Ivie Blackwell and I thought I was average girl until something happen but I will get to that part soon. I'm 15 years old, a freshman in high school which is exciting or so I thought.
It started that morning. Let's just say I am not a morning person so getting up early is not my thing. I was really cranky, you could say. School was okay; I managed to get good grades since I didn't have that many friends. I preferred to be a loner any ways so it didn't really matter. I rode the bus which was a drag but it beat my mom driving me! It was embarrassing with her pulling up to the front of the school and stepping out while people laugh at me. That was the bad part of being a loner, no older friends to drive you to school in their nice cars.
I sat outside of school soaking up the sun before going inside. I saw Ian Archer watching some poor kid getting beat up. I sat my book down and watched the fight. I had a good seat, you could say. I could see the in the middle of the circle, I was sort of looking down on them. Anyways, Ian stepped in and started fighting for the poor kid got beat up. The bully couldn't even lay one finger on Ian. It was amazing. Ian could fight though, it look like mostly martial art. Ian does like martial arts, or at one time he did.
We use to be really good friends when we were in middle school but as soon as we started high school, everything changed.
It was either a teacher or te principle who came out side and started shouting. It only looked as if he was shouting because he look really ticked off. He looked over Ian and started pointing. Ian started walking out of the school. Where was he going? Was he expelled? I would find out at the end of the day when he wasn't in any of my classes.
I was right, at the end of the day I had found out the whole ordeal. Everything I saw and thought about the fight was true.
I got home and of course my parents were screaming their heads off at each other. I slammed the front door close so they would know I was home and to quit down. They knew how sick and tired I was of their arguments over everything. I don't everything they heard the door slam shut because they were still yelling at the top of their lungs. I went to my room, closed the door, and went out onto the roof. My iPod and speakers were waiting for me. I turned on some music and just laid in the sun wishing there was somewhere else I could be other then here. But I love my parents even if thy did fight all the time. I just wanted an easy escape. I laid in the sun and went to sleep.
I felt someone poke. Who would come out onto the roof and poke me? That would be dangerous! If I jumped because i got scared I could fall off the roof.
I opened my eyes and there was three girls staring at me.
Where am I? I asked.
Cambridge Academy, duh. A girl said.
No I'm not, I'm suppose to at home laying on my roof asleep. I said.
Well you're not. Another girl said.
I get it, I'm dreaming! I laughed.
Told you she was a weird one! The third girl said.
Oh be nice Parker, you're just jealous of her outfit. The other girl said.
I'm dreaming! I whispered as I squeezed my eyes shut.
Never mind, I agree with you Parker. She is a very weird on. A girl said.
I opened my eyes and I was still here. I wasn't dreaming. How did I end up here? This isn't right at all.
How did I get here? I asked.
You tell us, you were here when we got here. Parker said.
Really? I asked.
Yeah, girls let's go to breakfast. She demanded.
How did this happen? Why am I here? Could this really be a dream?
This story take place after Nessie is born. Zoey has been in the family since The begining of twilight. Although I don't cover anything from the books. Whatever happen to Bella it happen to Zoey accept getting pregant with a half vampire half human baby. Zoey is in love with Jacob Black but Jake is in love with Nessie. Alice and Jasper are practically her parents. She fill like the outsider because she is not a vampire, warewolf or like Nessie. The Volturi have dicided that she can be a human, until a day after she turns 17. She has her GED so she doesn't have to go to school.
