Hey peeps! wazzup? I'm annoyed. I know you probably don't want to know my problems but I'm going to tell you anyway. You can just skip it if you want.
My problems: Today I wrote my English exam and it was torture! We had a long ass comprehension, a poem with no fricken punctuation, pictures of stupid bugs and SEVEN FRICKEN ESSAYS! Like what the hell! How in the world do they expect us to write SEVEN essays plus like two hundred other questions in a two and a half hour exam? They're crazy as hell those teachers. I left out like the last two essays because i didn't have enough time. Ugh! Ugh! UGH!
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A/N: In the previous chapter I didn't mention that the first language was French and the second was Spanish. Sorry to those who didn't know.
Heres the next chapter. Enjoy and review!
CHAPTER THREE
BELLA POV:
Edward led me to a table in the back. Apparently he was the only one without a partner. I sat down and took out my notepad and started doodling. I didn't even pay attention when the teacher came in. Half way through the class I got a text from Lilly.
Lilly: Pick up Ben straight after school. Take my car. The keys will be in the ignition. DO NOT mess up my car. Tell mom and dad I'll be home around nine.
I hid my phone under my desk and typed a reply.
Bella: Where are you going?
Lilly: Just out with some people. Now stop texting in class! You'll get in trouble.
Bella: You do realize that your texting too?
Lilly: *sigh* Just don't forget to pick up Ben.
Bella: I won't forget.
I didn't wait to see if she would reply and put my phone away. A note then landed on my desk. I looked over at Edward but he was looking straight forward. I picked up the note and read it.
'Texting in class? Are you that bored?'
I giggled softly and wrote a quick reply.
'Yes I am! And aren't we a little old to be sending notes in class? Texting is at least from this generation.'
He laughed silently at my response. He then wrote his own response and passed it to me.
'Touché. But I don't have your number so how could we text.'
I shook my head smiling as I wrote a reply.
'Is that your cheesy way of getting my number?'
He looked at me and raised an eyebrow as if he was saying 'seriously'.
'No I'm just trying to prove a point. We're never too old to write notes. Texting is overrated.'
I laughed at the last part of his response.
'Well I like texting so here's my number: 555-0125. If you want to communicate with me you can send me a text. I don't like to use old fashioned ways. And don't send me another note because I won't respond.'
I saw him laugh at my response and he took out his phone. I felt mine buzz a moment later. I took it out and read his text.
Edward: you know passing notes is not old fashioned and I think the only reason why you want to text so bad is because you want my number
I was about to reply when the bell rang. I got all my books and surprisingly Edward waited for me.
"Don't try to flatter yourself Edward, you're the one who asked for my number." I said slyly as we started walking out.
"No, you're the one who just randomly gave it to me. Obviously you wanted me to text you back so that you had my number." Edward said smirking.
"Oh please. You practically begged for my number." I stopped in the hall and turned to face him.
"You basically threw it at me." He said looking down at me also stopping.
"Oh yeah. Well you totally want to ask me out right now. That's why you asked for my number." I said stepping closer to him.
"You seriously want me to ask you out right now and that's why you threw me your number." He stepped closer to me too.
"Well you want to take me out this Friday night hoping that by the end of our date I'll be your girlfriend." I said.
"You want me to take you out on Friday night hoping that I'll ask you to be my girlfriend." He said.
"You really want me to say yes when you do ask me." I said.
"You really want me to kiss you after you do say yes." He said.
"You would rather kiss me right now rather then Friday." I said.
"Are you saying you want to go out?" He asked.
"I don't know are you saying you really want to kiss me?" I asked.
"I don't know." He said.
We stayed quiet just staring into each others eyes for a moment. His bright green emeralds stared right into my soul. I felt like all my secrets and thoughts had been uncovered. It was like it was just the two of us and no one else.
"Yes." We both said at the same time before his lips crushed onto mine. It was like magic. The fireworks and tingles that I had heard people talk about all the time finally became known to me. It was the best feeling in the world. His tongue went over my lips and soon we started french kissing. The kiss was so deep and intense. It was wonderful. It was broken though by the second bell signalling that we were late for class. We reluctantly broke apart our breathing a little heavy.
"I'll pick you up at seven." Edward said and winked at me before turning and going to class. I stared after him for a moment before finding my way to the auditorium for arts and culture.
I know this chapter was a bit shorter but I think that most chapters will be this long from now on. I'm sorry if you thought the Edward/Bella moment was a bit rushed. I just wanted them to get together on the first day they met. It works better with the plot. Tell me if you liked it. Any ideas you want to share can be expressed in a review.
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