AN: Hey team! I haven't ever written a Twilight fiction before, and this is only the second fan fiction I've written, buuut I never finished it. I really hope to finish this one. Please leave me a note on how you feel about the story, and if you think I should continue on, or what should happen next etc....
S. Meyer owns all things twilight. I only own books 2-4 and the blockbuster special edition dvd. R-patz owns my heart. I think everything's covered now...
Ugh, another boring menial day in Mr. Banner's biology 30 class. Normally I would have Edward to distract me, but he's been out of class all week because of the stupid sun. Who needs the sun? I mean really. Okay everyone needs the sun, because otherwise life wouldn't exist, but still….
I've been doing my best to stay focused on my work, but every time I let my guard down, Mike manages to appear out of nowhere and annoy me to death. What is so hard to understand about "No Michael, I will not go out with you as I am with Edward, please go away now"? He really is a truly insufferable boy. In the year that I have been in Forks, he is yet to let up.
I finally give up on the CNS vs. PNS worksheet in front of me and focus on my music blaring out of my headphones. It's a CD that Edward got me on our last trip to Port Angeles called War Child Presents Heroes. It's a great mix of older music done by current artists. I feel an ache in my chest when I think about how I miss him. I feel like one of those silly girls in teen movies from the 90's who would mope and moan and cry when their boyfriends left them alone for a day. The kind of girl who I made fun of back in Phoenix, the girl who I promised myself I would never become, because no one could "love" so much in high school.
Edward changed my life so completely, I was yet to determine if it was truly for the best, but right now, I was perfectly content. I wished that the sun would just go away so I could see my beautiful vampire boyfriend. I looked around to see if Mr. Banner was paying attention and pulled my cell out of my pocket, flipped it open and sent a quick text to Edward.
In bio. Miss you like crazy. Listening to smile and wishing you were here. 3 B
Edward had gotten me a new phone after mine had been smashed during the run in with James over spring break. It was one of those LG Keybo things with the full keyboard on the inside. The keys were tiny and a tad awkward to use, but I did my best. It made it easier to type out full words and sentences. That was one of the many things that Edward and I always agreed on, no text lingo. We both loved the English language far too much to allow it to be destroyed, shortened sentences yes, destroying the language with brb, g2g, lol, rofl and other shit like that just doesn't cut it. My phone buzzed in my lap.
Miss you too. Emmet is starting to drive me crazy with stupid jokes not so cleverly aimed at me. Starting to cloud over, pick you up after school. Love E
I felt my heart soar at the thought of being able to see Edward after school. Because of the continuously forecasted sunny skies, the Cullen's had all decided to go hunting up in the Rocky Mountains in the Banff region. I hadn't seen Edward since Sunday night. I'd fallen asleep in his arms but when I woke up, he had gone, leaving behind an incredibly apologetic letter about his absence, and my favourite sky blue button up shirt that he had been wearing the day before, a shirt which I was wearing now. I turned my gaze to the window that I always sat next to. Edward was right, it was starting to cloud over nicely. Good ol' reliable forks. I pulled the collar up to my nose and inhaled my favourite scent.
Maybe you should come sooner. I don't need to go to Social. No one needs to go to social. Ever. B
After I send the message I know not to get my hopes up. Edward would never let me skip a class unless it was for a really good reason. I love him and his over protectiveness. He always is looking out for me, but sometimes he tried a little to hard to keep me safe. He was terrified that he was going to hurt me if we ever went to far in our personal relationship. I knew that he wouldn't, no that he couldn't hurt me but he seemed to believe otherwise. He would always push me back just before the getting was about to get good. A girl can only have so much pent up sexual frustration you know? I glanced up at the clock. Still ten minutes left in class. What kind of stupid school has hour and a half long classes? 'fuuuuuuuuuuuck' I groaned under my breath as I laid my head down on my desk.
Maybe you don't need to go to social. See you in 10. E.
What the fuck? In the eight months that Edward and I have been together never has he condoned skipping class. Ever. He must of hit his head really hard on a mountain or something while he was up in Canada. Oh well, best not to pry. I slowly start to gather my books into my ridiculously unpractical messenger bag (Silly Alice. Honestly the girl is crazy. My shoulder hasn't stopped hurting since I got the damned thing). I scanned the room to see that other students were doing the same, trying to put there items away as slowly as possible, so that they didn't have to keep working on the ridiculously tedious worksheet.
The last week of classes before exams were always useless, nothing new was learned and no extra information was gained. All week we had only been getting review worksheets and doing pretty much nothing. Pretty much no one was coming to class, especially bio it being a thirty level course full of seniors no one could be bothered to show up. Even Mr. Banner wasn't paying us much attention. He pretty much just sat at the front of class and played around on his computer, only glancing up when asked the occasional question by a confused student. I stared at the clock willing the second hand to pick up its pace.
Five minutes remained in class as my mind wandered from the building to the parking lot where my gorgeous vampire boyfriend was most likely waiting. God the things I would do to him if he would let me. I suppose one can only dream….Or can they?
