Chapter Three
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Bella's POV
I ran as though I would never run again. The trees flew by as I gave myself an extra push to catch up to Edward. My hair fanned out behind me, a deep mahogany flag. I felt refreshed; the new blood left my skin flushed and eyes light. Edward slowed down at the house.
He turned around and grabbed my hand. His scorching honey eyes bore into mine, his smell overpowered my senses. His face inched towards mine, his hands moving to my hair. Our lips met…. "Hey! None of that! Edward, oh writer of the rules of Public Display of Affection, please no PDA!" Emmett's booming voice reached us before he did.
Edward growled and pulled away. I scowled, why did they have to choose this weekend to visit? "Emmett, we were a little busy…" I called to him.
He grinned hugely and said in a supposed stern voice, "Don't make me ground you young lady,"
"Emmett, Shut-up!!!!" Edward shouted. His eyes were blazing, and his fists were clenched. I guessed that Emmett was thinking something inappropriate, so I glared at him too.
"Fine, carry on…" he walked away elated.
"Now, where were we..." Edward whispered wrapping his arms around my waist.
"I think we were going to do this," and I covered his lips with mine.
I slumped into the front seat with Edward. School, again. It was really fun when you could swear under your breath in French and not get taught, but other than that, it was really repetitive.
The car slid into a parking spot next to a shiny new Mercedes that I didn't recognize. I quickly found out who it was. A tall, muscular, brown-haired boy stood in the middle of the parking lot surrounded by girls. He said something and the group started laughing hysterically. I rolled my eyes and got out of the car.
I walked next to Edward, holding his hand close, and whispered, "Who is he?"
"He just transferred here from Fargo, North Dakota. He thinks he's pretty top notch. He was the star quarter back for his team in Fargo. He's already gotten his week full of dates with all the rich and popular girls. He's going for you next; you should have heard his thoughts when he saw you. I do have to admit, you look stunning today," he said gesturing at my tight flare jeans and long-sleeved blue silk shirt that was rather low cut.
I shook my head. Being a vampire, I still wasn't that good looking. My hair was really nice, about 3 inches longer that my other cut, and deeper in color. My face looked like it was meant to be together, but wasn't altogether pretty. Edward disagreed vehemently, saying that I was the most beautiful creature he had ever laid eyes on.
"Shall we go to class Monsieur?" I said loudly, grabbing his hand when I saw pretty boy across the hall.
Edward's POV
"Shall we go to class Monsieur?" Bella said rather noisily. I nodded but stopped short when I heard his thoughts, Ohm... French. Sexy. I wonder if those two are dating. She is hot! Look at that Ass!
His thoughts were coming out quickly and getting more vulgar by the second. I twisted around and saw that his eyes were indeed on Bella's buttocks. I growled in the back of my throat, restraining my other nature, the nature that told me to go over there and…..
"Edward?" my angel's voice broke into my reverie. I looked down into her exquisite curious face and shook my head. I would tell her later. I just needed to get out of that stupid child's mind.
I pulled Bella next to me and brought her to our next class. She looked up and quizzical look on her features. "That damn quarterback is getting on my nerves," I whispered very fast in French.
She looked murderous as the boy walked in. I saw her small smile when she put a small shield right in front of his seat. He was walking in a lazy gate, smiling at the girls, then…
"Ah…OMP!" he fell over. That barrier does come in handy. I looked over at Bella who was innocently shaking with laughter.
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