Unobtainable

by ADORABLELICIOUSSX2

READ BEFORE:Doesn't have anything to do with Twilight except of how Bella and Edward met in Science class compared to the way they meet in this story.This is about a girl who's desperate to make him notice her. But no matter what she cant have him.

1. Chapter 1

This story honestly has nothing to do with Twilight except how the two main characters meet; Science.

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I just couldn't resist. I can't help but stare at him.

His eyes- his lips- his smile- his everything. Ugh. I bet I look stupid just looking at him from across

the room. I'd go and talk to him- but I can't risk making myself look stupid.

"Julia Keaten, what's the answer to number 2?" Mr. Wallach, our sweaty teacher that looks like he hasn't showered in months, called out.

I jolted up from my awkward position and looked blankly at my paper.

"Ummmm, -6.4?" I answered quivering at the edge of my seat. I hate being called on in

class because I get all read and my palms start to sweat.

"I think you're reading the wrong answer. That was the answer to number 1," he said pulling a little smirk at the side of his face.

"Oh, sorry," I said feeling my face burn I quickly turned my head so he couldn't see.

Everybody turned around to watch my red face turn into a tomato, but the bell suddenly rung.

I felt a shot of relieve and then I realized my next class had him sitting right next to me.

Oh god. Oh my god. He's looking right at me! He's actually smiling, though. Not his usual quick stare but actually a genuine smile. Something may go right today.

I came in to Science the way I normally would, grumpy and annoyed.

I wish that I could face him the way I could face other people. I wish

that I could just go up and talk to him. I wish that he would ask me out.

With that dream, there are plenty of reasons why that'll never happen.

I tried not to make my sad expression show on my face so I just quickly sat down and

just started daydreaming.

II

SCIENCE CLASS

I was in my seat fidgeting. Oh great. He's right next to me and I bet he's thinking of how weird I am. I bet he barely even knows my name. I turn around and start to stare.

He has amazing skin, clear and tan. It looks soft and makes me want to touch it.

Then I look at his deep eyes. They are almond-shaped and dark like his skin. I wish he'd stare

at me so I'd know that he's thought of me, at least in that split second.

This class is going by really quickly, already 30 minutes into it. Great. That means

we only have 10 minutes left together! We're sitting so closely, practically touching.

I can smell his cologne. Aqua Di Gio by Armani. I can practically feel my mouth drooling.

I feel my pencil fall and I try to get it and all the sudden he says, "No, it's fine. I got it," and then he shot me his brilliant paper-white smile. For the rest of Science class I was pretty much in a daze.