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First period, done. Actually pretty quickly, English yeah whatever. It wasn't like she couldn't write or read, she was fine. But the clock just seemed to tick so fast, maybe it even skipped some numbers, or it could be that all she was thinking was about the number still in her bag and second period arriving so soon. Even Jessica dared not to talk to her, even when she said hi, Bella was just spacing out, not even caring that Jessica had thrown about six paper balls at her head, she just smacked them away and went back to her day dream marathon.

She had seen him in the hallway, they waved, he smiled and she ended up bitting her lower lip, again. About the tenth time this morning. She wanted to hug him, but gosh he walked too fast. And it might have been a bit random. She thought about it for a minute, she kinda pictured it going a little like this…

"Hey Edward."

"Hi Bella." She wrapped her hands around his chest and pulled closely, tightly, to where he could barely breathe, "AH!!! GET OFF!!!"

"Why?! I thought you wanted a hug."

"I wanted a wave you freak!"

"NO!!"

"ROSALIE HELP!!!"

Bella let go quickly and ran as the blonde sister chased after her.

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Yeah a wave was good, she thought.

"Okay guys, have a great weekend. Just think, when you guys get back you'll have four days till Christmas break, and don't forget about the Christmas masquerade ball." The teacher spoke.

Bella gaged a little in her throat, just the thought of dancing had her trembling. Her luck she'd get all dressed up, awesome shoes, sexy hair, killer make-up. She'd trip, break her arm, rip her dress and walk home.

Oh, good times.

Everyone got their books together and waited patiently for the bell to ring. Bella didn't even care, she balled up her papers and stuffed them into the bag. You could actually see a lump on the side. Bella turned her head, seeing Jessica staring back at her…a little scared to be honest.

"What?!" Bella asked.

"You just balled them up…your so going to be a murderer when you get older."

"Thanks miss glom and doom."

"Well, okay come on, what are you so anxious about?" Jessica asked.

Bella reached in her bag and pulled out the only flattened paper and held it out, "I got his number, he wants to hang out."

"Ah, that's great! Have you called him yet?"

"No, I don't want to seem desperate."

"But you are…"

"I am not!"

Jessica smiled, "Oh whatever. You practically stalked him at the fair."

"You pushed me into him."

"And you said you liked his pants, let's not blame this on me."

Bella couldn't help, but laugh a little as she remembered the day, "It was your fault."

"And look where you are now," She pointed at the paper, "You got his number, you got him next class, you well…you got him."

"I got nothing yet…"

"Think positively."

"Well you're the one who said he didn't like anyone, ever."

"That was before I knew he gave out numbers, he likes somebody now though."

"Who?"

The bell rang and both of the girls stood up, "You." Jessica waved and walked out of the class.

Me?, Bella thought, Maybe as a friend, it's better then nothing I guess.

She walked out into the crowed hallway, trying to squeeze past the annoying people who thought it was perfectly fine to just stand in other's way. There was a tap on her shoulder, she turned around and saw Rosalie standing there.

"I didn't hug him did I? I thought I was just thinking of it." Bella asked.

"What?...anyway, I think you'd be better off staying away from him."

"And that is because?"

"You want to live don't you?"

"Is that a threat?"

"It's whatever, just think about it."

"Bella!" A male voice called behind her.

Bella turned around to see Edward by their classes door, looking straight at Rosalie, his lips were moving, but she couldn't hear anything. Was he talking to himself or does this girl also read lips? She looked at Rosalie again, she was doing the same, just looking at him, like she was actually hearing what he was saying, "…weird."

Rosalie quickly looked down at her, "I'm just saying." She turned around and walked the other way.

Bella let out a deep breath and relaxed her eye brows. The bell rang as she quickly walked to her class. Still Edward stood there, waiting for her, "Hey."

"Hi, come on get in before he gets here. Last thing you want is to be late."

"Your right." Bella walked into the room and set her books on the floor, she slid in her seat and waited till Edward sat down next to her, "Your sister, she seems nice."

Edward laughed, "Oh yeah she's a crowd pleaser."

"She looks like one…" Bella pushed her hair behind her ears.

"Well her looks do let her attitude slip sometimes."

"Doesn't surprise me."

Edward looked at her, her wavy hair hung past her shoulders, but there was something different. Her eye's seemed brighter, bolder, "Are you wearing makeup?"

"Is it too much?"

"No, I could barely tell."

"Oh, well it's just a little dash of mascara. Nothing major, still look all natural."

"You don't need makeup." He said looking into her eyes, his lips curved upwards, showing some teeth as he smiled at her. Edward listened closely as her heart beat, his smiler got wider. Again the beating went faster, but then she finally looked away.

Ah why does he do that?, Bella asked herself, I bet he knows it sets me off. She looked at him again and still he stared, "What?"

"Nothing, your just kinda fun to mess with."

"Oh thanks."

The door opened and the teacher ran in, "Sorry I'm late class. Just pull out your notes from yesterday."

Bella grabbed the paper that said MATH in bold letters and laid it out on her desk, "Could I borrow a pencil, mine seems to have run away from me." She said as she put her bag back down on the floor.

"Yeah here," He handed her a freshly sharpened pencil, "I have a question to ask you."

Bella kept her eyes on the board as she wrote down on the paper, "Go for it."

"My father wants to meet you, you up for it?"

"Me?" She tilted her head and looked at him, "Why me?"

"Why any other?"

"Sure, I guess I could meet him, just uh, hold your sister back."

"I got tape yesterday."

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