BPOV

"Well this is stupid." Rosalie and Alice nodded their agreement from next to me. They were both absorbed in the school newspaper spread out in front of us on the cafeteria table. On the main page there was an announcement, well an assignment really. It was worth 50 of our effort grades this term. Under the bold lettering 'LOVE IS IN THE AIR' was an article.

This year as part of your effort grades there will be a new Valentine's Day attraction. A web site will be set up online where you can take a personality test. The web site will match you up with five other people, all of whom will be a perfect match for you. You can choose a screen name and through the website will be able to talk to one another. If you get to know each other student council will be able to run gifts back and forth. You will be required to enter your school ID and your name when you enter the personality test and create a screen name. This way your homeroom teachers can add to your effort grade. If you chose to go to the dance with your secret valentine you will receive extra credit.

This article had the whole school talking.

"It may be stupid but I sort of like it." That was Alice, always optimistic.

"You never know which sport captain you could end up with." Alice pretended to swoon.

"Or which geek or loser." Commented Rosalie dryly as she twisted a strand of blond hair around her finger. I picked at the salad I had picked up in the lunch line, poking a cherry tomato until it burst, sending seeds splattering in all directions. Rose shrieked as a seed landed in her hair. Discreetly I picked up the tomato and threw it under the table nearest to us. Trying to keep a straight face I pointed over my shoulder, not even checking to see who was sitting there. Rosalie stormed over while Alice and I tried to smother giggles with our hands. I casually slid around in my seat to see which poor kid was the object of Rosalie's temper feeling a little guilty as I did so. I choked on my bite of salad. There were four pairs of eyes starring at me intently, two pairs of blue, one chocolate brown, and a pair of emerald green. I had just blamed the Cullens, the most popular guys in school, for throwing a tomato at Rose.

"Bella is there something you would like to tell me?" Rose glowered. I gulped and felt my cheeks turning a deep red. I tried to stand up but being me tripped and fell backwards over the bench. Everyone but Rosalie burst out laughing, I glared at them.

"Well?" Rose prompted. Instead of looking at her I let my eyes wander over the three guys shaking with laughter. Jasper laughed silently, still and intense even when he was laughing. Emmett's booming laughter attracted jealous looks from the girls in the cafeteria; they glared at Rose and me for simply being there. Edward made me catch my breath, his bronze hair gleaming, laughing doubled over. His eyes sparkled, and I felt as if I was floating above the clouds. Rose cleared her throat nosily and I realized that I was standing there like a complete idiot. I blushed probably looking like a tomato myself. I turned around and threw a desperate look at Alice, who was giggling madly.

I spotted Eric starring at Rose's chest like the total perv he is. Eric's gaze shifted towards me and I could tell that he was thinking about doing something else to me than just saying hi. I glared at him, and I heard one of the Cullens' choke behind me.

EPOV

(EPOV is Edward, EMPOV is Emmett, I note from my dear editor….)

Bella turned a deep red, making me laugh all the harder. That's when Eric's perverted thoughts invaded my thoughts.

Kissing Rosalie would be amazing. Just look at her, what a body. I can imagine spending time with that.

His thoughts began to change though and he began to imagine Bella in a dark blue piece of lingerie. He began to touch her and his hands moved to the back of her bra.

Bella would be even better than Rosalie would.

His mind became a jumble as his thoughts began to resemble a rapist's. I choked on a piece of my pizza.

I had always been able to pick up on people's thoughts; my mom had always said that I had a vivid imagination. But when I was seven and she had been thinking about where to hide my birthday presents; they had turned up in the exact spot the next day. I had known that it was something more.

"Rose, I think that Eric threw that but he wasn't aiming for your hair. Or anything above your neck for that matter." Bella was a horrible liar, but Rose was too mad to notice her lie. Rosalie wheeled around just in time to see Eric starring at her chest again.

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