Summary
Music is life for Bella. She loves it with every way human possibilities. She just can't be without it. And there is someone who makes music even more beautiful in Bella's sight. Edward.
A/N: All characters are belong to Stephenie Meyer. I only own the idea. This chapter has been edited, thanks to you, Jess!
Chapter 1 : That angel named Edward
Bella's POV
It was the first day of high school. I wasn't going to say that I liked it. I didn't hate school either. School just forced me to leave my own passion that I wished I could do it all time. Music.
Music had power in me. My soul, my heart, even my whole body. Well I wasn't like Beethoven, I didn't know everything, I was just me. But I can say that my love for music had the same amount or even more than his.
I picked up my bag, not even looking to see what was in it anymore because I knew everything I needed was all there. I slowly ran downstairs and had a small piece of sandwich for breakfast.
"You're not going to bring that to school, right?" Dad gestured to the guitar that hung beautifully on my right shoulder.
"Oh come on Dad... it's not forbidden to bring this kind of things to school" I said annoyed with his early morning lectures.
"Leave her alone, Charlie. She has the right to do what she wants" my mom suddenly came with some juice and sat down beside me.
"You're right sweetheart. It's not forbidden. Go ahead. As long as you can manage your study time" she looked at me with a genuine smile. Oh thank God for giving me this wonderful mother...
"Don't worry about that mom. I'll try my best" I said with a smile, and gave my victory face to my dad. Dad rolled his eyes and said, "Alright, whatever"
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As I imagined, the first day wouldn't be so tiring. All I heard was "good morning", "how are you?", "what's your name?" and many other greetings that were always used in the first time meeting. I saw the subjects list that written on the paper I held. English, French, Math, Biology, Art, P.E., and Geography. I wonder how this year would be.
The only thing I loved about first day was that the teachers wouldn't be so rough on us. They only gave us some quick explanations and the rest of time would be the introduction. I wish school could be like this forever.
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Lunch time…
Well, it wasn't the real 'lunch' for me. I wasn't that hungry. I just needed some alone time with my guitar.
I quickly picked up my guitar that sat calmly on my locker. The school was being really nice to me that I got the biggest locker that I'd ever seen and it also allowed me to put my guitar in it. I wondered who had the idea of this locker thing.
I went outside the building and was wandering around to find the best place for my "lunch". Then, I found it at the corner of building. It was peaceful, and inviting.
I walked there with the biggest smile on my face. Lucky me that I found this great place on the first day! I sat down and closed my eyes, started to pull the strings one by one in melodic way. This is what I needed. Music.
I felt everything on me just like fireworks. Everything blew up with every tone that created by the strings. Energy, peace, life, happiness, I felt all of that at the same time. Maybe it was strange for some people, but let me say... music really had that effect on me!
And suddenly, there was something distracting me and forced me to wake up from my own kingdom of happiness. I heard something. Something magical that forced me to open my eyes and make all of my concentration go away... something really beautiful, and smooth…
A sound of the piano.
Was that possible that this school had a piano? I mean, well it is possible since this school really paid attention to its students' interests. But...where was this sound coming from? I started to feel like I was in heaven. Yes, this sound must be from heaven. And the creator of this sound must be an angel.
With my curiosity, I tried to find the source of it. And I believed that it came from that big window across from where I sat. So I slowly walked over there without any noise. I wouldn't want to make the angel go away with my silliness, would I? I was getting closer and the sound became clearer in my ears. My body was trembling with every tone. The more I got closer, the more I wished that I wouldn't wake up, if this was dream. Because I didn't want to lose such an incredible dream.
I could see the piano from where I stood. It was a big black, shiny grand piano. Of course it would be, this school really loved to be cleaned.
I couldn't see the angel yet. He was hidden behind the piano. But I can try to see him if I go two steps to the right. I was hesitated either to move or not. But my brain told me to move. It's only one change; I wouldn't be able to see the angel for the second time, would I? So I decided to move.
With another slow move, I could see his bronze, shining hair. It wasn't tidy but... it was gorgeous. With that kind of messy hair, I wondered if there was a girl who didn't want to run her fingers through it.
I trailed down to his forehead, down to his eyebrows. God, those thick eyebrows that hid his beautiful eyes... I couldn't see what colour his eyes were. He only focused on the piano.
Then I saw his nose. It was perfect, along with his strong jaw. My eyes kept trailed down and that was the moment when I saw his lips. I gulped nervously. He had those rose pink lips. Thin, smooth, and heart-breaking. I wondered what if they were as sweet as sugar. Or honey?
I shook my head and tried to make those imaginations go away. Then I looked back to him. Now I could see his whole face. The more I saw it, the more shining and gorgeous he got. He really looked like an angel.
Suddenly he stopped playing the piano and looked towards the door. Somebody was calling him earlier, but I didn't notice at all.
"Edward..."
I only could hear that first word. And now I knew, that angel's name was Edward…
A/N: it's my first fic ever. I had this idea on my head from long time ago but I couldn't write it sooner. What do you think of this first chapter? Is there any possibility for this fic to be continued? Thought please… :)
Thanks very much to my love and my beta, Jessenia. You are seriously wonderful, sweet!
Love, S
