A Sexual Transformation

Chapter one: Meet and greet

BPOV

He walked in the room and every sound around me silenced as I looked up at him. His bronze colored hair, soft pink lips, sparkling green eyes, and a perfectly sculpted body of a god lay beneath a leather jacket, black band t-shirt, and blue jeans. He searched the room of students to only find an empty seat next to my poor excuse of a body.

He smiled and walked slowly over to the seat while the nerd in me thought to fix my glasses. Then he looked me over while shining his pearly whites in my face. Being nearly blinded, his angelic voice sang a greeting.

"Hi I'm Edward...and you are Bella Swan right?" he questioned as I continued to rudely stare at him.

Surprisingly I managed to choke out "Uh…um…yes I am Bella….but how did you…"

"Know? Well your purple pocket protector has your name on it…I think it says something about you." He smiled that dazzling smile and I burst out in a loud snort for laughter. After a few seconds of feeling and looking embarrassed I caught my breath and looked down toward my notebook.

"The only thing it says about me is that I like to write in three different color inks….and I don't want to blot my shirt…." He moved his finger to lift my chin to his face and stared.

"Well just between us…" he whispered in my ear "I'm really feeling your pocket protection…I think I want a taste of your ink…"

With that I woke up from the most exciting dream. Startled I grabbed hold of my chest and breathed deeply. Edward Cullen would never talk to me let alone look at me that way. So why was I so obsessed with him again? Oh yeah because he was a miracle sent from heaven of which God did not mention for me to have.

I wiped my head full of sweat and looked over to my nightstand alarm clock which read 3:27 a.m. in bright green numbers. Oh my goodness only six more hours until come in contact with this vast imagination of mine meaning that I could only look at Edward and never in a million years touch him. I need to get laid and fast.

Around 6:30 a.m. when I finally started to drift back to sleep the horrid sounds of my alarm clock began buzzing in my head. I lifted myself out of bed and headed to the bathroom.

Looking in the mirror I said to myself "Jesus you look like hell…"

I then realized I was wasting time until I saw Edward and quickly showered, got dressed and headed downstairs for breakfast. My father Charlie the Police Chief of Forks was already gone to work around five and I wouldn't see him until the exact time only in the p.m. I grabbed a cereal bar and did my daily morning checklist.

"Pocket protector…check…glasses…check…book bag and keys…check…low self-esteem…double check..."

I hurried to my little Ford Focus in the slight drizzle of rain nearly breaking my neck and started the car. The clock read eight and I had exactly an hour to get to my first class on time.

Once I arrived in the parking lot at Forks High School I parked at the end of the lot as usual, got out my car, and began to run to the building. Little did I know that disaster would be on my agenda this early.

While running like the total geek that I was, I somehow managed to trip over a rock and landed in the most unforgiving position……………right in front of Edward Cullen's car.