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Chapter Two:
American Boy
It was then i heard it.
"Is this seat taken?"
I glanced to my left...
It was strange. This boy was very tall, and in the dimness of the room i could barely see his face. He wore bagging jeans and a V-neck sweater than was tight across his chest. I shook my head quickly and he sat down next to me silently. I loved English, because i had a habit of being extraordinarily good at it. I spose it helps that i have a family who are hundreds of years old. I looked down at my copy of Romeo and Juliet in front of me and smiled at how battered it was. Carlisle had given it to me. It was just under five hundred years old and he told me he had stolen it off Shakespeare himself. I looked back to the front where our teacher flicked the classroom lights on and it was then i looked over at him again.
I had to hold my breath; because the moment i turned i caught his smell. No. I couldn't go through this...not again. I was sitting next to the most delicious person yet, and i felt an urge of panic when i realised that this class was a double. I would have to sit here for just over two hours and stop myself from killing him. I saw him look up at me and then lean back when he saw my face.
I was so angry that i felt my glare fall down on him, and he looked away. I could feel my mind protesting against not breathing, even though i didn't need to, it still felt uncomfortable. I clenched my hands against the chair, my nails digging into the hard wood, almost breaking it.
"Open your books to the single text section of your folders and start a new page. I am passing around a sheet with different passages from Romeo and Juliet. You are to partner up with the person next to you and discuss the passage then analyse it. This is a project you will be working on the next couple of weeks, and will count to half your grades, so you will want a good mark" said my teacher.
I growled silently to myself. I wished i could just get up and leave, which i could do, but i knew it would draw to much attention to me. I also knew that if i moved an inch i would jump the boy next to me and would drink him, no matter what.
I slowly moved to hands from my chair to the desk in front of me and opened my books, being very careful. I inched away from him, as far as i could get, trying to block out the occasional smell that would come through my mouth when i breathed accidentally.
Pull him out of the class My mind screamed in protest Tear him to bits!
"Charlotte have you met Mr. Levet yet?"
I pulled myself back to reality and looked up at my teacher. I was unable to speak, so i just shook my head quickly, my mind still racing with horrific ideas.
The teacher put the sheet in front of me, and when i didn't pick it up, the boy leaned across and took it from me. I grabbed his wrist without thinking and looked up to his face which was filled calmness. How could he be so calm when i was about to kill him?
"Charlotte is it?" He asked silently. He tried to pull his hand away but it stayed in my grip.
"Wow...your pretty strong aren't you."
Stronger than you think.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
I let go quickly, looking away. I had almost ended a life, i knew i was so close i could taste the blood. I saw him comfort his wrist, which was now had a red mark where my hand was. I needed to get out of here...and quickly.
I jumped to my feet, gathered my books and walked out of the classroom a little too quickly for a human. I ignored my teacher yelling at me as i left, and did not turn around to see the confused faces of my classmates. I ran down the hall way and out into the parking lot, where i sought out my car, a black mini coop, and used my vampire speed to reach it. I thrashed the door open and sat down in the front seat, closing my eyes, wishing i were able to sleep.
If my heart could beat i knew it would be beating out of my chest. I came so close to ending an innocent life that it scared me. I could still feel the venom in my mouth and tried not to imagine this boy's neck.
I didn't hear them coming, but when i opened my eyes my family was in the car with me, everyone except for Rose and Emmett who i spotted in his huge jeep next to us.
"Charlotte..." My mother said softly. "What happened?"
"I don't know..." I said sighing, "I couldn't control it... How did you know?"
"I felt you." said Jasper.
"And i heard your thoughts."
My thoughts! They were terrible.
I could feel the mixed emotions of love towards me... i hoped i would not find any disappointment.
"You need to go away." My father answered.
I shook my head. "I've spent twenty years alone. I'm not going back to that."
"Whatever you want Charl...Were here."
I did not turn around to look at them. I was so ashamed.
"Let's go home. We need to hunt." I heard my father whisper.
I felt Jasper pick me up swiftly and put me in the back seat, apparently even though i could drive with my eyes closed a sad vampire was in no condition to drive.
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Georgie