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I am sooooooooo sorry that I kept you waiting for over a month, but a lot is going on in my life right now and if I have free time, there is not always as much inspiration as I would like.
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Chapter 2: Good genes...and then nothing
Therapy wasn't as bad as I expected it. Dr. Phillips turned out to be a nice woman. It wasn't really her fault that she believed my parent's lies. She just wanted to help me. The only problem was that I didn't need any help. I would just have to make her see that. And I would have a lot of time for that. From now on, I would have therapy three times a week. Monday, Wednesday and Friday. Whenever Dr. Phillips felt that it was needed, she would invite Charlie to a session. I knew this was just to keep my parents updated, without giving me the feeling they talked behind my back.
I woke up very early this morning. Today would be my first day at Forks high school. I had to make the best first impression I could and so I spent a lot of time in search for the perfect outfit. Sexy and cute, but not slutty and something that didn't violate the school's dress code. Too much. God, I was so glad that school uniforms weren't mandatory at Forks High School. I finally chose to wear a very tight pair of black skinny jeans and a just as tight blue v-neck blouse. I topped the outfit off with some simple jewelery and sexy but decent make-up. I left my long hair wavy and open, because most guys just loved my long hair.
After a final look into the mirror, I was happy with my looks and made my way downstairs, where Charlie already waited for me. He would drive me to school. Nightmare. That sure would scare some guys away. I would have to try harder because of that. But maybe some guys would also see it as a challenge to corrupt the police chief's daughter. Well, let's hope.
After Charlie had left me at the parking lot, where thankfully only few students were present at that time, I had gone to the office. The lady there, , was really nice and gave me a room plan and one with all my lessons on it. Ugh, last period PE. No, I definitely wouldn't go there. But I would worry about that when the time came.
When I walked to my first period, English, a lot of people were looking at me. The girls looked rather unfriendly, however there were some boys who looked interested. Well, good start, I think. Suddenly out of nowhere an Asian looking boy appeared at my side.
"Hi! You're Isabella. I'm Eric."
Weird! Well, but he was friendly and even if I didn't exactly find him attractive, it was good to have many contacts. So I smiled at him and stretched out my hand.
"Yeah, that's me. But please call me Bella. Nice to meet you." I flirted a little with him, looking at him from under my lashes.
"So, what't your first period?"
"English."
"Excellent! Mine to. I'll take you there."
Eric actually was a pretty funny guy and we talked non stop all the way to the classroom.
The teacher didn't make me introduce myself but just told the class my name and told me to sit down next to a pretty handsome guy. Hadn't he been so handsome, I would have been angry at the teacher for not giving me the chance to tell the class something about me. That would have been a nice opportunity to make an impression on a bunch of guys. Now, my looks had to suffice. But back to Mr. Handsome. As I walked to the seat, I checked him out. Blond spiky hair, big blue eyes, okay body. And the best part, the way he looked at me, he seemed very interested.
I sat down next to him and he immediately stretched out his arm, shaking my hand.
"Hi Isabella ! I'm Mike Newton."
I smiled sweetly at him. He seemed very adequate.
"Hi Mike! Please call me Bella. All my special friends do."
That comment got the biggest smile from him.
During class, I flirted a lot with Mike and liked him more and more. On top of his good looks and his obvious willingness, he also seemd to be quite intelligent. So if he didn't have any diseases, his genes had to be very good. Definitely someone I would spend a lot time with in the future. But I would still look out for other potential fathers, because I had three months anyways, why not use them. Just the best genes were good enough for my child.
In the following periods, I also got to meet Tyler, a nice guy who unfortunately had a girlfriend called Lauren, Jessica, who seemed a little superficial but knew a lot of people and rumors and Angela, the sweetest and nicest person I had met in a long time. I could definitely see us becoming good friends. So by the time lunch break came, I could actually sit down with a group of new friends. We talked happily about this and that and I got asked a lot of questions about Phoenix and stuff. Suddenly a group of students entering the cafeteria caught my eyes. They were just... inhumanly beautiful and there were five of them, two girls and three boys.
"Who are they?" I asked Jessica, who looked up and smirked.
"Oh, that are the children of Dr. And Mrs. Cullen. Keep to themselves. And they are the best students of the whole school."
I flinched at the mention of , remembering the shot. The Cullens all set down at an empty table but didn't get anything to eat.
"Wait, do you mean they are all siblings?"
They looked too different, too close in age and definitely too old to be Dr. Cullen's children.
"Well, they aren't really. The blond ones are actually twins, Jasper and Rosalie Hale, they are foster children. The other three are adopted. Weird thing is though: they are all together. Rosalie and the big one Emmett are a couple, as are Jasper and the little Alice. I mean I know they aren't really related but..."
I stopped listening to Jessica at this point, because I was fascinated by the only one left on the Cullen's table, she hadn't mentioned. He had to be the most beautiful creature on the whole planet. Wild hair in the most unusual shade of bronze and amazing features and body.
Jessica must have noticed me staring at him, because she said:
"Well, and that's Edward Cullen."
I the exact same moment that she said his name, he looked in our direction as if he had heard it. But that was impossible. The distance was way too big and the cafeteria too loud. He then had a very confused look on his face.
"Don't waste your time on him. So far he has shown no interest in any of the girls here."
And with that Jessica turned to the other people at our table again. Hm, could it be that he had rejected her and that's why she says this? Didn't matter, he was definitely on the top of my list. Absolutely beautiful, looked athletic but not too muscular and smart. I had to have him. There couldn't be any better genes out there.
And to my luck, when I walked into biology, the only free seat was next to this Greek god. Could it get any better? I swayed my hips a little more than usual when I walked to the table I would from now on share with him. I sat down smiling at him and saying:
"Hey, I am Isabella. Call me Bella, or whatever you like. And you are?"
And then...nothing.
He just ignored me. He pushed his chair as far away from mine as possible, never even so much as glanced in my direction and had a disgusted look on his face. What startled me the most were his eyes. They were the deepest black and so full of hate. What had I done to him? He couldn't possibly be disgusted by me, right? Well, I wanted him and I would get him. After all, I had three months to get him to sleep with me.
As soon as the bell rang, Edward was out of the room. Hm, that would be hard. And now: PE.
As I said before: NO WAY!
Because I didn't have the required uniform for PE, yet, I didn't even bother going to the locker rooms, I walked straight into the gym, where the teacher, Coach Clap, already waited, plus a few students. I walked up to him and he immediately knew who I was.
"Ah, yes, Ms. Swan, I have your uniform here."
"Thanks, but that won't be necessary."
He looked at me confused.
"And why do you think that?"
"Because I won't be participating in PE."
"Oh, do you have an excuse from your doctor? What's wrong with you?"
"No and nothing."
Slowly the confusion seemed to transform into anger.
"And if you are physically alright, what excuse do you have to not participate?"
Ugh, by now all the students from this course were in hearing range.
"Because PE is way too risky. I could get hurt."
"Are you kidding me? Ms. Swan, we are playing volleyball. How could you possibly get hurt during that?"
"A ball into the stomach for example. It's not unheard of."
"Ms. Swan, you either participate or pay a visit to the principle's office now."
"Okay, I'll go to the principle."
And with that I walked off.
Charlie got called in, too. He explained to the principle my so called "condition" and after that she agreed to excuse me from PE until my therapist said I was better. Charlie seemed a little angry about the fact that I got my will but he probably didn't want to fight with me and kept silent.
Therapy with Dr. Phillips was okay. She asked me about PE and I explained to her how certain accident happening in PE could make it harder to become pregnant if not impossible. She tried to tell me that this was most unlikely but I explained to her how any risk was to high for me.
At night I lay in bed and thought about the events of today. My thoughts always returned to Edward Cullen. I just needed him to father my future child. He was so perfect. Tomorrow I would start winning him over.
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Random facts about Twilight in Germany:
#1 The word Twilight in German means "Dämmerung". However the book is called "Bis(s) zum Morgengrauen". That is a play with words. Depending on if you read it with on or two "s" it either means "Until Dawn" or "Bite at Dawn".
I like the English versions better anyway :)
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