Dude, just talk to her. Tell her you actually like her.

I glared at Logan, ''she wont believe me.'' I muttered.

''Let's just skip the rest of the day and go hunting,'' Logan started, ''I'm thinking wolves for tonight!''

He glared at Jacob and he flinched. I nodded and looked towards the school, and regretted it. Parise and Julie were walking out of the school. They both saw me. Julie ducked her head in shame, while Parise gave me a harsh glare.

''Come on, let's go,'' I muttered walking towards the car.

Julie's Point Of View

Fourth period was art. I was great at art but right now, I just felt like curling up in a ball and dying. The worst part was that my last two classes are gym and French. Art passed in a blur as I sulked towards gym, which I had with Erika. We played basket ball, which I got in the face two times. The last period was worst (even if I had Erika and Parise). Our teacher asked us to write a sentence in french, anything we wanted. So I wrote:

''J'ai fais un bisou avec un garcons que j'ai reconus dans ma chambre ce matin.''

Which mean: ''I made out with a guy that I just met this morning in my bedroom.''

I got a weird look on that one.

''Come on Julie, shin up,'' Erika started.

''Did you make out with a guy you barely new?'' I asked them.

''No.'' They said at the same time.

''There you go,'' I said.

''Here,'' Parise said pulling out a piece of paper and a pen. ''Here are our numbers and you'll give yours to us.'' She said.

''We'll conference tonight,'' Erika finished.

''Okay guys,'' I said, then looked down.

''What's wrong?'' Parise asked.

''I've… Never had friends before,'' I admitted.

''What?! What do you mean?'' Erika asked.

''All my ''friends'' from Arizona all stabbed me in the back, but you guys are for real.'' I said, little tears at the corner of my eyes.

They both aww-ed and we hugged.

''Come on Julie!'' Bella called.