Government and Politics passed very slowly. I didn't know if it was the excitement of just meeting a potential Edward Cullen or if it was because I was taking a major test. My mind strayed off of the test questions as I thought of his smile, his hair, his musical laugh, only for me to quickly snap my head back to the test.

Concentrate Ella. I scolded myself. Get all daydreamy during lunch when you tell your friends about him. But that didn't work for long.

When the bell rang I was so excited I practically ran out of the classroom. I just barely finished my test. I couldn't wait to tell everyone that I met Edward Cullen!

Part of me was questionable about whether or not he was actually Edward Cullen, but I shoved that part under a mountain of certainty. Of course he was Edward Cullen! I've never been wrong about these things before!

I turned the corner and looked at the rows of lockers. Mentally I counted the locker numbers.

Ninety-seven…Ninety-eight…Ninety-nine…one hundred. I could barely concentrate on my locker combo. I had to do it three times before it finally popped open. Then I slid my fingers under the small button and pulled.

Damn… The stupid locker was jammed again.

I pulled again, nothing. The dumb locker stayed shut. I felt my temper rise.

"Come on you dumb stupid locker." I muttered while pulling it furiously. I was only partly aware that I was talking to an inanimate object. I heard a familiar musical laugh next to me.

I froze, my face was red. I slowly turned to face him.

He was still chuckling, his perfect face only inches away from mine as he did his combo and opened his locker.

"Need help?" He smirked as he opened my locker with ease. I stared at him open mouthed.

"You're locker is here?" As soon as the question popped out of my mouth I regretted it. Of course his locker is here! Why else would he be here? What a stupid question!

He simply nodded. I was surprised that he didn't comment on my obvious stupidity yet.

Then I realized that my whiteboard had the message "I heart Edward Cullen" in big block letters. I blushed a deep tomato red as his eyes quickly read the words.

I slowly turned to him again. The smirk was off his face. Instead a thoughtful look settled his flawless face.

I was still completely red as I quickly shoved my books into my locker. My thoughts were racing as the embarrassment was evident on my face.

Way to look like a stalker. I took out my money.

My thoughts were still scrambled as I fumbled with my lock, and then what happened next made me want to crawl up in a hole and die.

The metal device landed on my big toe with a soft thud. Unfortunately I had wore filp flops today. The pain that coursed through my poor toe was so intense that I dropped all of my money.

"Ow!!!!!!" I squealed as I held my toe. "Dammit! Ouch!!!"

Somewhere in the back of my mind I realized that I was making a complete fool in front of Edward Cullen, but that small part was quickly shoved aside by the pain.

"Ella? Are you okay?" I squeezed my eyes shut. It was another voice, but it was also very familiar.

I heard a velvet voice behind me. "She'll be alright. I'll take her to the nurse." Before I knew it Edward Cullen was taking my arm and hoisting me up.

My mind was still racing, but a new thought entered my mind.

Edward Cullen is touching me! The thought was so juvenile that I started to blush again.

I heard a quiet musical chuckle. I blushed even more. Damn… I forgot he could read minds.

I realized what a complete spaz I must look to him. It suddenly hit me that he was taking me to the nurse because I dropped a lock on my toe.

"No, no!" I gasped. "It's okay; you don't need to take me to the nurse!" I jumped out of his hands and stumbled onto my open locker.

I finally opened my eyes and saw Aaron and him staring at me with concern.

"Really, it's okay." I smiled and made a show of walking in a straight line. My toe only hurt a little.

'See? I'm fine. Sorry about that." Then I turned my back and quickly picked up all of my money.

When I turned around I realized that Edward left, leaving me and Aaron behind. I breathed in a sigh of relief. At least now I won't be making a complete fool of myself in front of him.

"Well," I smiled a weak smile. "Shall we?" Aaron nodded eagerly, a bit too eagerly if you ask me.

And we walked to lunch.