Twilight – The story they didn't want you to read.
I still remember the first time I saw her. I was a hundred miles away. Wishing I was elsewhere and watching the clock's thick hands tick agonisingly slowly. She came through the door and her hair caught the wind caused by the fan. I thought 'She's attractive', her brown eyes and fair skin where generally attractive features. I however had very little interest in girls, and I wasn't going to start now. I listening intently to the noises about the room, the teachers, other topics of convosation but totally showed no intrest towards my new classmate. However I found her looking at me, she kept taking glimpses and I found myself feeling really awkwardly – the second the bell went I was already on my way to next lesson.
The next time I saw her was when I was talking to the woman at the offices, I had been told if I wanted to change to music – my new found interest I would have to give up chemistry, which I was suddenly ok with. "The music course is full, Mr Clarkson has already taken 3 more students than he has workplaces." She tried to explain. I nodded but didn't say anything, I had waited too long and now all the places had gone. I was a fool. It was then she walked in and stared me right in the face. "I'm afraid Mr Cullen, you're going to have to stay in chemistry" the office lady told me, and I heard the door slam, I turned and my new classmate had gone. I sighed, "okay." I said turning towards the door.
My next lesson was a free period so I sat alone in the rainy outdoors and reflected upon the new 'Isobella Swan' why was she taking such offence in my actions? I could sense it and but it didn't add up. I knew I was attractive, not only did I own a mirror but I had plenty of girls willing to give me compliments on my complexion, eyes and hair which was at that moment flat and stuck firmly to my forehead. I held my head in my hands and spent my free period – as always alone. I distantly heard the bell for lunch and headed towards the canteen, my thin hair had dried up slightly but my coat was still soggy so I hung it in my locker. I found my brothers and sisters at our usual table and sat and ate slowly, they didn't ask about my change in behavior but I couldn't wait to get away, everytime I looked around she was looking right back at me. I ground my teeth and as soon as I could get away I was in my car racing down the highway.
I pulled up outside my best friend, Jacob's, house. He went to a school on the reservation and I spent most of my days hanging at his place. We had the same priorities, liked the same things, there were no strings that could tear us apart from being the closest friends. After a manly welcome we sat in his damp garage with warm cans of soda. "Have you met Bella yet?" Jake asked me. I raised an eyebrow and played with my empty can, "How'dyou know her?" I asked, curiously. "She's Charlie's kid." He said. "Oh," I shrugged, "She's in a couple of my classes" I answered his original question. "She has nice skin." He commented, blushing slightly – he never noticed when he blushed because I'de never told him that he did. "Never noticed." I lied.
The next night I was ill beyond belief. My temperature rose and fell like a rollercoaster. My skin was blotchy and I had the worst migrane, my father kept me off because he knew I was ahead on my studies. I laid on my bed with a cool pack across my forehead and a hotpack on the table incase my temperature changed dramatically, I also was filled with everytype of painkiller and I had my x-box controller in my hand and my earpiece in. The day went by slowly but I beat my personal highscores and talked to some british kids on live. That night, when everything was deadly quiet I decided to take a walk. It was half 11 and nobody would miss me, I pulled my thick jacket on and poked at my bedhair in the mirror before dissapearing down the drainpipe that ran past my window. I knew where I was going but I didn't exactly know why.
The next thing I knew, I was outside Charlie Swan's house. I looked up at the whitewash walls and thought to myself 'why am I here?' Then the door moved and I ran to the side of the house unwanting to be noticed. My heart beat out of my chest and as I looked around I saw charlie coming my way. I looked above and saw the window open, I propelled myself off the flowerbox and through the window. The room I had landed in was dark and as I looked back out the window I saw charlie lean into his car and fiddle in the glove compartment. As my eyes adjusted I realised I was inside Bella Swan's bedroom and as I heard footsteps outside the door I panicked and drop rolled under her bed. Her voice was alarming to hear and at first I thought she was talking to me, until I heard her say the word "mom" My heart pounded so loud I was afraid she might hear me and I would have to explain myself.
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