* I obviously don't own jackshit…or the Cullens because I'm not Mrs. Meyer unfortunately. R&R!

* Be easy on me, this is my first story!

Forks…More Than a Utensil

Tap…tap… Tap…tap… My pencil hit the desk in front of me vigorously, like it was possessed, while Mr. 'What's-His-Name' went on and on about all of the useless jargon I already learned in Arizona. I went back to doodling and playing hangman with Mr. Molina's body as a reference.

One more droning lecture in this science class and I. Will. Explode! I wrote in sloppy cursive letters.

"Really?" a billowy voice whispered beside me, "I would find that very…interesting." The infamous Edward Cullen…dear lord I think I just wet myself. "As a matter of fact, I think I could help you with that Bella." he chuckled. I shuddered and the touch of his voice on my skin. This can't possibly be real!

"Isabella?" Where is that voice coming from? "Isabella Swan!"

"What?" I groggily answered the voice of Mr. Molina through all of the snickering students and the chuckle of the actual Edward Cullen, not the one in my dreams apparently. Pity… At least that one likes me. The real deal looked like he wanted to rip open my throat on my first day at school.

"Would you like to tell me what the importance of mitosis for the embryonic development is? Since you seem to know this already." Crap! I know this, I know I know this! Umm…shit!

"Uh…Every embryo grows…"

"Yes, Miss Swan that's generally how it works." The kids erupted in laughter.

"I wasn't done yet Mister Molina.", my words clung with anger. "Every embryo grows from a single cell that goes through mitosis and generates other cells that also divide themselves by mitosis forming tissues and complete organs. The perfect regulation and control of each of those cell divisions are fundamental for the creation of a normal individual." The class was purely silent as I went on looking around the room at the dropped jaws caused by me. "In laymen's terms: without mitosis the embryonic development would be impossible." I smirked.

"Uh… Alright, just making sure you were paying attention. ", my teacher stuttered.

"Naturally." my smirk just didn't want to leave my face. Score one for the Bellster! Wow…that sounded bad even in my head. I need to get a life. And probably stop talking to myself. As I listed my faults in my head I didn't notice that Edward was staring at me with a dumbfounded look on his face. It was odd yet adorable!

"You're smart." he said like it was the most confusing thing to wrap his head around.

"Yes, I am?" I stated just as dazed.

"That's good."

"Generally that's what people tell me?"

"I'm sorry to appear in such a stupor but It's hard to find good intellect around here." his smile illuminated his perfectly angled face as he stuck his hand out, "I'm sorry I didn't get a chance to introduce myself last week. I'm Edward Cullen." My face blushed ten shades of red as I took his hand.

"Bella Swan.", I was still grasping his hand. Why did it suddenly get hot in here?

"Just because you've proven your intellect to the class, doesn't mean you have authority to do what you please Miss Swan."

"Yes sir." I looked down at the scribbled on paper on my desk and zoned out. I took a quick glance at Edward, scanning his features into my memory. A little stalker-ish I know, but have you seen this guy? He's a walking Adonis! As his tongue licked over his supple lips, almost strategically I might add, my body was wishing him to be naked. Wow it really is pretty hot in here. Everything about him from his bronze sex hair and pale skin, to his golden amber eyes was making it harder and harder to sit still in my seat. So I reluctantly averted my eyes from the yummy goodness that was Edward Cullen and fantasized about him instead. His fingers sprawled over my thighs and tip-toed higher up my skirt. I trembled and closed my eyes, thinking of him that way was making my body do wonderful torturous things to me.

Ed POV: It's so frustrating to be unable to hear her thoughts! Although I didn't need to read her mind to know that she thought I was a monster the first day I saw her. I wonder if she has asthma, because her breathing is becoming erratic and her blood is rushing. Mmmm… I bet she tastes wonderful, in more than one way…

He had the same sexy dangerous look as the first day I saw him. His lips etched down my neck and across my collarbone. Edward unbuttoned my plaid shirt, undid my bra, and clasped his lips onto my hard pink… I moaned.

"Bella, are you alright? You look like you're about to have an asthma attack.", Edward's velvety voice whispered against my ear. I hadn't realized how hard I was breathing until now.

"W-what are you talking about Edward?" , that came out so breathy! This is sooo embarrassing.

"Well, your face is flushed. You're out of breath, and I'm sure I heard you moan." He looked so concerned. How could I possibly tell him that I was picturing us making out in my head? Oh that's right I don't!

"I think you're starting to imagine things." We only had five more minutes left till class ended; I just needed to keep calm until then. Easy, just don't look at the glorious creature beside me. Yep easy. That is, until he decided to stretch his muscles to scratch his back.

Ed POV: Hey, who says vampires don't get itches occasionally? I can't help it.

I saw the ripples of his abdomen and the swell of his pecks. And his biceps! They make me want to dry hump. Wow where did that come from? Despite my usual claims of not being some cliché horny teenager I moaned again, a little louder than before.

Ed POV: She did it again! What is wrong with her? Flushed face, heavy breathing, moaning… Hey that sounds like me when masturba… Oh my god. Bella Swan is thinking naughty thoughts and mentally getting off! And I can't read her mind? Why God? Whyyyyyyyyy? She is rocking back and forth in her chair. Her nipples are puckered out, and she keeps licking her lips. Then I hear something that throws my control out the window and leaves me utterly undone. Those gorgeous full lips open up…

"E-d-w-a- r-d…"

The bell rings over her voice but I could still hear it. My pants feel tighter than they were earlier.