Author's Note:
POV: Edward
-Edward moves instead of Bella
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight
I looked at my schedule; Biology, Spanish, English, History, Lunch, Free Period, Math, Physical Education, great. I walked into my first class. There sat a beautiful brunette talking to some other people. I handed my teacher the slip so he could sign it.
"You must be Edward Anthony Mason," he said, grabbing the paper and scribbling his name down on it. I knew I was going to be made fun of for my elegant handwriting here also, good thing I was use to it by now.
"I go by Edward," I said, telling him. I hated when my friends back home called me Anthony, even though they did just to see me get pissed.
"Alright, Edward, my name is Mr. Anderson, your seat is the empty one right next to Isabella there," he said, pointing me to the only empty chair. I walked to the chair, put my backpack on the lab table, and sat down. She stared at me.
"Hello, my name is Edward Mason, you're Isabella?" I asked her, trying to be polite. She looked me over and smiled.
"Hello, Edward, yeah, but call me Bella," she said. I smiled at the sound of her voice. It was so soft. I loved it.
Mr. Anderson then started teaching. That's what I get for coming to school in the middle of the semester. I had already taken Biology, but it was the only class that had openings. I stopped paying attention. All of a sudden, my mind was drawn towards the small brunette sitting next to me. She was paying attention.
I then noticed something; she had a ring on her left hand. She is engaged. I sighed at that fact. I was sad about it, and I didn't know why. How could I possibly like someone that all I knew about her was her name and that is all she knew about me?
So, I know this is a short chapter, but it's the prologue. Sorry, but the other chapters will be a good one. I actually woke up from sleeping and this idea slapped me in the face. I hope you liked it so far. Thanks for reading. Please continue to read.
-Ski