Sorry I haven't posted in like a few weeks. I kind of wrote that first chapter out of boredom and wasn't planning on continuing the story too much further but I just got an idea for a sequel. So I started on this one, I was hoping I could just post a chapter a week but if people end up actually liking this series they might get annoyed with that. But I have so many after school activities. I have 5 types of dance and I do my music classes, acting on top of keeping fit, going to school, getting homework done and actually having a social life. But enough about me and more about Bella & Edward.
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Edward's POV
I had driven Jessica to school while she had driven me up the wall. I was sitting in biology class waiting for the teacher to arrive when a girl walked into the classroom. She was new, I could tell. Here everyone knew each other. A new girl would definitely be noticed. She had pale alabaster skin and brown hair with even more brown eyes. Her eyes were a deep chocolate brown, they were very nice looking. Although they had nothing on my family's golden eyes they were quite alluring. The fan that was currently on blew her scent towards me. I stiffened. That scent…
I felt the venom flow to my mouth, I wanted the blood, I wanted my mouth at the base of her throat. I wanted to drink her dry. I didn't just want it, I needed it. I thought about different ways to kill her without anyone seeing and I heard a nagging voice in the back of my head. NO! Edward! She's a young human. Let her live! It's not just her life you'd put to an end. It would kill Charlie Swan, her father. She's all he has! The voice was annoying like a gnat buzzing by my ear, but enough with the analogies. It was distracting me from my goal, from killing Bella Swan. No! Edward, listen to me! I don't want to move again!
Move? Alice! It was Alice in the back of my head. Speaking to me through her thoughts. I sighed and realized that Bella had sat down beside me and was studying me curiously in a way she thought to be subtle. But as a vampire I saw her peeking at me warily through her long brown hair. I listened to hear thoughts purely out of boredom but heard nothing. Strange. I looked at her out of the corner of my eye and caught her looking at me through the hair she thought to be her shield. She blushed and averted her eyes to the front of the class where the teacher was giving yet another pointless explanation. I tried focusing in on her but I couldn't. This was impossible. I sighed loudly in exasperation then took a breath. Venom flowed freely yet again. I didn't plan on breathing for the rest of the class.
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Bella's POV
I sat down at the only free seat which was beside an incredibly beautiful boy. I didn't know boys could be beautiful, but this one was. He had auburn hair and golden eyes his skin was incredibly pale though. Paler than me, that was a new one. He wasn't attempting to make eye contact with me so I didn't bother with a hello. I looked at him a couple of times through my hair. Being completely sure that he couldn't see me, but he caught me a couple of times, and typically I blushed. I always blushed when I was the center of anyone's attention. He looked at me confusedly and I swore I saw his eyes darken. I turned back to the front so he would think I was just looking around but I knew he wouldn't be fooled but I hoped and prayed he was really that dense.
After that he turned his chair away and faced away from me while the teacher droned on. I couldn't really concentrate because there was a scent coming off of this boy that was, to put it lightly nice. That was too lightly put. The scent was addicting. I sometimes found myself leaning towards him to smell him. He would simply lean farther away with a little smirk on his face. The bell rang and he was up like a shot and out the door in less than 5 seconds. I'll bet he's on the track team. I picked up my books to walk to the door but after I stood up the boy who had sat at the table in front of me was standing close to me and he said "Hey, you must be Isabella Swan, I'm Mike Newton" I half grimaced and half smiled "Bella" I corrected him he nodded "Right" His baby blue eyes were wandering and I followed the pattern of his eyes as they quickly traced my body. I blushed a deep crimson and he looked smug, like he had made me blush.
He continued "So, um. What's your next class?" I had to think for a minute "Spanish" I replied simply. His boyish features contorted themselves and he came out with one word "Math" He said it like it had killed his best friend. He must really hate math.
I started walking around him and he followed suit. I guess he was trying to skip the start of math. I did my half grimace thing again as he led me in the direction of my class. He was chatting animatedly but I merely nodded and added the needed 'Oh I see' and 'Really?' at all the right intervals. He stopped in front of a pale green door and said "Spanish class, have fun Bella" I nodded once and opened the door. I stepped inside and managed not to trip over my own feet. The teacher was at the front of the room and I handed her the slip that I had to get signed by every teacher in every class I had for my first day. She signed it with a smile on her lips and I made my way to a free seat. She cleared her throat. I kept walking hoping that her throat clearing was merely to try and get the boys at the back to stop pestering a mousey girl with dark hair. My dream however was shattered when I heard her call "Isabella" I closed my eyes slowly and let them open again. I slowly turned to her hoping that the fake smile I had on my face would hide my bitter tone "Yes?' No such luck. She looked aghast at my tone but plastered on a matching fake smile and said in a cheery voice "Come up here please" I sighed inwardly and walked up. My encounter with that boy with the golden eyes had left me bitter. Once I was up there she said "Now we wouldn't want to be rude and not introduce ourselves to the class now would we?" I just shook my head. She smiled that fake grin again and I flinched. I hated when people weren't being honest with me or worse themselves. She went on about how I should introduce myself but I mostly tuned out simply out of spite. I didn't even notice when the rest of the class walked in and they all looked at me expectantly. They only time I looked up was when an impatient someone cleared their throat noisily. I smiled apologetically and said "I'm Bella Swan I just moved here from Phoenix to live with my dad" I walked to a free seat beside the dark haired girl. As I sat everyone turned to look at me. It was quite aggravating. I would be taking notes and someone would turn around and look at me like I was some sort of circus freak. Then when I would catch them they would pretend they were looking at someone near me. They were all horrible actors. By the time class was over my notes were looking okay but I was feeling even more bitter because of all the attention I seemed to be getting. I walked out of the classroom and looked around and someone tapped me on the shoulder. I jumped landing on my foot the wrong way as it twisted. I cursed lowly and turned around ready to punch Mike in the face. But when I turned I saw a pair of dark brown eyes. It was the girl with the dark hair. She stuck her hand out "Hey Bella right? I'm Angela." I smiled at her friendliness and she smiled back. Her smile was genuine so it made me feel great. I'd been getting a lot of fake smiles lately. I placed my hand in hers and shook it a couple of times "Hey Angela, nice to meet you" she smiled her warm smile again and I asked her what she had next "Lunch" she told me simply. Apparently this school was so small everyone had lunch at the same time here. At my old school we had 3 different lunch periods "Me too" I stated. She walked with me to lunch. She chatted quietly until we were standing in the lunch line where Mike seemed to materialize out of thin air "Hey Arizona how's it going?" he asked grinning like an idiot. I shrugged "Okay I guess" he stood beside me and Angela for a while then said "Bella come sit with us after you've picked out your slop" I shrugged and muttered an "Okay" Angela laughed after he was out of earshot. I shot her a look. She just laughed more "You should have seen your face" she said in between catching her breath. I sighed loudly and moved forward in the lunch line "You looked like you wanted to bolt from the cafeteria and never come back" I grimaced. I moved up in the line again and grabbed a tray and a plate. I shifted my weight and found that my left foot was throbbing. Must have been from when I landed weird. I grabbed some food and water and made my way over to Mike's table with Angela. I walked to the round white table and sat beside a girl with caramel hair and a snobbish face. She later introduced herself as Jessica then she gestured to each person saying their name. She gestured to Mike and said his name. Then to a dark skinned boy whose name was Tyler. After that she said "And that's Lauren" a little bitterly. I had barely started on my lunch when Jessica decided to go finish up some homework. That amazed me. She didn't seem like the type to take time out of her social life for education. After she left Mike scooted closer to me and started asking me a whole bunch of questions I didn't really have answers to. Like he once asked "So Bells, what's Phoenix like?" I simply answered "Warm, sunny. Nothing like Forks" he looked disappointed at my answer. But what could I do? It was the truth. I went home that night feeling down. During lunch I had caught Edward's eye and he had looked at me like I was today's lunch special, which was ironic because the snack was lady fingers. But it wasn't a checking me out stare it was like an 'I'm going to attack you stare'. That was a little odd. I mean I'd never even spoken to him. So I ignored it. That night I slept, but it wasn't sleeping it was more like dreaming. I kept seeing his golden eyes, his full lips, and his beautiful face, all of his beauty. It was shocking that after a few hours of knowing someone I would dream about them. I blushed profusely then laid my head back down. Not daring to go back to sleep because I needed to think this through, but not completely awake either. In a dream state, but awake. Kind of like, dreaming awake.
Like I said. I am incredibly sorry I haven't posted in I think over a month. But I need reviews. It's what keeps me going. I hope the few fans I have haven't given up on me. Give me more chances and I promise to deliver. Please read and review. New up-and-coming story soon. I do not have the 3rd chapter ready. I don't even have it planned. And I realize her dreaming about Edward is a little early but I really want to speed this up especially because I don't have fluff stuff planned. Just the plot-outline. So I'll probably be thinking up ideas in math class (Oh like you pay attention) with a paper and pen. Also my friends who read this keep me going too (Even the ones who say they read it but never do [;) So please tell all your fellow Twilighters because I really need to get some feedback. Read and review. Also if I haven't already pestered you relentlessly READ AND REVIEW.
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It's rated teen because in later chapters people will swear. Not much though. Tiny swear words. Blink and you'll miss them. Anyways. Read read read, AND REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW
