Author's Note

Welcome to my new story!

Title: An Innocent Smile

Characters: Edward and Bella

Rated: M

Beta: Me (lol)

Disclaimer: Twilight is not mine because if it was, I wouldn't be here now.

Summary: All started three years ago when I was in my fourth year of learning Greek in a Greek school.

I saw him enter the class and he was one of the men you see and you immediately think "What kind of girl would want to be with him?" Well, I shouldn't have said that. My mother used to say… "Don't make fun of something, you might have it in the future," Yeah. Now, I know.

This is a real story. I only changed the names and some classes. For example, it wasn't Greek lesson, it was English lesson, but you all know English so I couldn't say it was English.

I don't really know where this story is going because the things between the two characters are like shit right now, but they are not sure yet.

I hope you like it!

Chapter 1

All started three years ago when I was in my fourth year of learning Greek in a Greek school.

I saw him enter the class and he was one of the men you see and you immediately think "What kind of girl would want to be with him?" He wasn't that bad. However I wasn't interested.

He always smiled at everyone. He was happy all the time. I didn't pay attention at him though. I was young and naïve.

We had classes for six hours a week together. He seemed like a good guy.

He had black hair and I couldn't really understand how he could go out of his house his hair like this. It seemed like he didn't even washed his head. At least my friends said so.

He was very thin and tall, at least one meter and eighty centimeters. I was twenty centimeters shorter and that made him look very tall to me. My best friend still says I am too short.

He was always wearing comfortable clothes and trainers. He had a nice body, I can't deny that. It was just nice.

He was a very good student. I was supposed to be the best student there, or at least that was what it was said about me. He was almost as good as me. I wasn't that good though.

He didn't seem like the guy who had tons of friends and that made him more nerd.

Yeah, that's the word I was looking for.

Nerd.

He was wearing glasses and braces. Oh and he had pimples too.

When I was going to Greek classes, I didn't have any interest in the boys in there so I was myself. I was cursing and shouting, sometimes, and I was… me.

This is one of the things that made me fall in love with the weird guy with the glasses and the pimples.

He loved me because I was me and not some chick with a ton of make-up and small clothes that didn't let you breathe.

He loved me because he saw something in me… that I couldn't see.

Anyway, let me continue.

A year ago, I started to notice changes in him.

He didn't wear braces anymore and his teeth were shiny and white. His face was clearer and his body seemed to be more… like a man's should be.

And yes, I know were your mind goes. I started to like him. Three months ago.

I can say that we have talked a few times in those three years and he seemed good.

I didn't like…like him. I just wanted to try.

It all started with an innocent smile….

Thursday 3rd of March 2012

"Good evening class!" the professor Mr. Garrett said.

There were some 'hi' here and there until he sat behind his desk.

We started the lesson like we always do.

Jokes.

Mr. Garrett was known for his cold jokes. I didn't like cold jokes so I didn't pay any attention to the joke he was going to say.

When I was about to start drawing something on my book, the door opened and he got in.

"Sorry for being late," he apologized.

"It's okay, Edward, take a sit," Take a sit?

Yeah, the only empty sit was right next to me, in the back of the class.

He walked to the sit next to me and smiled.

It was an innocent smile which almost cost me my mental calmness. (You will understand why)

He sat on the chair and pulled out his books.

Sometimes I caught myself looking at his direction during the lesson.

He was also looking at me.

It was… cool.

"We have ten minutes left and I would like us to watch a movie I chose for you," Awesome! Mr. Garrett always chose the best movies. He put the DVD and then he turned of the lights.

I immediately felt the tension between us.

I heard his chair move closer.

My heart started beating faster.

Why?

I don't know.

"Hey," he whispered. I turned my head to look at him and I was shocked.

His eyes in the dark were so… beautiful.

They were glistering.

I moved my chair closer.

I saw him smile.

I moved my body, until my back was on the back of the chair. I was trying to pay attention at the movie but my mind was going back to him.

I looked at him one more time. He was watching me with a smile on his face.

I dare to say he looked… cute.

Then, I felt a hand on my thigh.

His hand.

I looked at it a bit shocked.

When he saw my shocked expression he removed his hand and looked away.

No!

Put your hand back!

How can I make him put his hand back?

I moved my chair closer and I saw him freeze.

I slowly put my hand on his thigh.

He looked my way.

I smiled.

He smiled too.

And then I felt his hand on mine.

He held it and caressed it for a few minutes and then with hesitant moves he moved his chair closer. His hand touched my thigh and it traveled until it reached my knee and then all the way back until it reached my private area.

His hand stopped.

Did I want him to continue?

Before I could look at him he removed his hand and placed on my knee and started to caress the area there.

I smiled.

Should I do the same for him?

I hesitantly put my hand on his thigh and did exactly what he did.

As I touched his legs I noticed that they were hard like a stone. What did he do? He didn't seem to be like the guys who were at the gym all day.

He continued to caress my legs with one hand and with the other he held my other hand in his.

Before I knew it, the lights were on and Mr. Garrett was already giving us homework for the next day.

I wrote the homework down and then I gathered my books and pens and got out of the class.

He had left.

As I was about to call my best friend to tell her what shit had happened I heard my name being called.

"Bella,"

I turned around and saw Edward standing behind me.

"Edward," I said and smiled.

"I hope you…" Yeah?

"What?" I asked.

"I am sorry for what happened in there. I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable," Uncomfortable?

"So you regret it," Please don't!

"No, no!" he said quickly. "I am good," he added and swallowed.

"I am good too,"

"So, we are okay?" Huh?

"Yes," I answered.

He nodded and smiled widely.

"Don't be this happy," I said a bit sarcastically.

"I am not happy," he said.

What?

"I am not just happy,"

He raised his hand and touched my cheek.

"The fact that you let me touch you, is one of the most extraordinary things I have ever experienced in my life,"

Oh…

I… I really didn't know what to say.

So, I just smiled.

I heard someone yell.

"Come on Edward!" He looked behind him and there was a red car waiting for him.

"I have to go," he whispered.

"Then go,"

"See ya later," he whispered. He turned around and walked fast until he reached the red car.

I watched him until he disappeared.

Author's Note

I don't know about the updates. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. And ALL of it was real. It actually happened. Tell me what you think. I really need your opinion. However I'll need you more in the next chapters.

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