Month one, was in a simple word crappy. I arrived at school, prepared to the max to suavely introduce myself to Edward. My friends and I spend lunch making googly eyes at his perfection. I can't wait to see their faces when I mention the fact that we are now "acquaintances". In other words, start clearing your schedules to be my future bridesmaids 'cause we are gonna be one heck of a couple. Ok here we go. I spotted my target and ingaged. Step by step, I got closer to Edward and finally the moment came to intercept him. Now I can look back and think, maybe I should check what he's carrying before I shoulder check the man of my dreams. Moments later I ended up with boiling hot coffee staining my new cashmere white blouse, and a buttered bagel where buttered bagels should not be. Mortified and mentally scared I managed to slip the words "I'm so sorry" out. He chuckled and said "shouldn't I be apoligizing? After all my breakfast turned into your new fashion statement" I laughhed... A little too much. "I'm Edward by the way..." Before I could mention my name, my "best friend" pulled me away because she was suffering from a makeup emergency. I tried my best to yell "I'M BELLA!" But judging by his expression, my efforts to shout my name failed miserably. The good news is, he winked and seemed amused by my screaming. "Till next month Edward", I whispered. Hopefully next time I won't be a walking breakfast buffet.