Lunch

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Julie's p.o.v

The bell rings for lunch so I stand up from outside of the classroom and walked to the cafeteria, I got a chicken burger and a coke before sitting at a table

Soon I'm sitting with Lilian, Andy, James, Mary and Angel. Lilian is eating a pasta salad, Andy isn't eating anything cause yeah his a full vampire so he only drinks blood, James is eating the same as me, Mary is eating a French salad and Angel is drinking a bottle of water cause she doesn't eat much even at home

Suddenly a blonde slut dressed in a cheerleader outfit walks up to Mary, I growl quietly as she pulls Mary off her chair and shoves her to the ground roughly

I stand up and tackle the blonde bîtçh, I punch her in the face twice before being pulled off by someone which made me so pissed off cause this idiot deserved a proper beating

I turn my head and see the dude I imprinted on carrying me away from the blonde bitch/slut , oh so now he wants my attention well woopie do da dee. Too late mr I don't want your attention now, I've moved on

He places me down on my seat and leaves without saying a word, while I was thinking about what just happened I saw Mary getting help up by Andy while some jocks drag the blonde slut away, yeah good take her away! Hope they think she's weak and stupid for starting something she couldn't finish

" Who the fuck was that?" I say curiously while staring at the crazy bitch giving my best resting bitch face

" Mia Summers" Mary says terrified

" That bitch is gonna die when I see her next" i growl angrily

" Who was that dude that pulled you away from Mia?" James asks curiously

" I don't know, I sat next to him in maths and I may or may not have imprinted on him" I say quietly

" Aww, how cute" Lilian teases in amusement making me pout in annoyance and stomp out of the cafeteria

I hear my family following me so I start running, I look behind while continuing to run but I suddenly fall on my butt from crashing into someone

I look up to see the dude I imprinted on and he held out a hand, I instantly took his warm soft hand in mine and he pulled me up to my feet

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