Chapter Two
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Bella's POV
"Now… you… will… have… 8… periods… of …class… a… day…" the vice-principle of the school was telling me extra slowly to make sure I understood her. She didn't think I understood English so she also gestured hugely.
"Thank you mademoiselle," I said to her after she had given Edward, and I a tour of the school.
"You're…. welcome…. Please… go…. to…. your…. next…. class…." She swung her arms wildly to the door at our left.
Edward said very quietly in my ear after we left the room, "You'd think she thought we were from another country or something,"
I laughed loudly and kissed him quickly on the lips. We sidled into the classroom and took the slip up to the teacher.
"Ah, yes. Class, we have two new students in our class. They came here all the way from France. Their names are Edward and Isabella." I grimaced at my full name. "Please welcome them graciously." Then he turned to us and said, "I'm Mr. Graney, I'll be your History teacher this year."
Edward said, "Thank you Meester Graney, we vill be no trouble," I nodded and turned to take my seat at a vacant desk next to another empty one which Edward filled. The hour passed in a blur and before I knew it I was walking down the hall with Edward.
We were posing as seniors and so that meant that the rest of the family couldn't come to school with us. Alice could have if she wanted to, but she and Jasper were moving to Northern Canada. At least Carlisle, Esme, Edward, and I would be living in a beautiful old mansion that Esme was refinishing right outside of Devils Lake, North Dakota.
My thoughts were interrupted by a very tall gangly girl with long curly ash-blond hair. "Hello, my name is Emily. Your clothes are sooo pretty…. Are you really from France? Is that a wedding ring?!!!" she finally shouted.
"Yes, in France we get married vedy early." I said.
"So, are you married to the hunk?" she asked jabbing a finger in Edward's direction.
"Oui," I said smiling. For some reason she reminded me of Jessica.
"That is sooo, like, amazing! My parents think that everyone should wait till they are, like, 50, or something to get married. Wait till they meet you, they'll like go all flippy on ya,"
"Excusez moi," I said turning to her and smiling, "I have to go to my next class,"
"Okay, I'll see you at lunch," she turned and skipped away to her next class.
"That was interesting," I said under my breath before entering our next class. Edward smiled and nodded.
The rest of the day consisted of us meeting new people who kept pestering us throughout the day, mostly about the ring on my left ring finger.
That was a horrible chapter, sorry. The next one will be better, I promise!!! Please review!!!