Now I have to start writing again. This should be fun. Might take a little longer to post after this part… Hope you like it.
My sixth hour was American History. It was the third easiest class I took. The first was Gym. We all hated Gym class. Emmett especially had trouble with it. He was too athletic for his own good. It was really boring and the Gym clothes are… I can't even think about them.
The second easiest is French. I get bored with French class very easily. Each Cullen has their foreign language. Mine is French. I am in French 4 and still it is too easy for me. I thought it was funny that I knew more French than Mrs. Ambler - the teacher.
Mr. Barton - the history teacher - had just finished saying what we would be doing today when I had the vision.
Edward was holding the corpse of Isabella; his eyes were crimson from human blood…
I scared the whole class to death by jumping up so fast. I didn't care. I had to help Edward. I started to walk over to Mr. Barton at a not so normal pace.
"Mr. Barton, may I be excused?" I think he could tell I was anxious because he let me go without asking why.
As soon as I was out the door the future changed back to normal. What is going on? I asked myself the question over and over. I decided to go sit in the Volvo for the rest of the hour.
On my way to the car the future changed again. Edward holding the dead Isabella Swan, with blood red eyes. Two seconds later it went back to normal. Is he trying to give me a headache?
I finally got to the car and was able to relax a bit…
I almost jumped out of the car when I had the… bad vision again. But like before, the future returned to normal.
I don't know what to do! I can't just walk into his classroom. If he couldn't handle whatever was going on he would be out here. So I don't need to worry. Do I?
I decided to stay in the car until five minutes before the bell rang.
The future changed back and forth for a couple of minutes. Then I saw a vision worse than the first. Edward was in the classroom, his eyes blood red like the other vision, but not only was Isabella dead, but the whole class was dead, too.
This time I could not keep myself in the car. I jumped out a lot faster than I should, but no one was around. I started to walk to Edward's class when the future changed back. I stopped mid-stride.
He is really making me mad. What if this is all a joke? It isn't a funny one. He usually isn't like that. But maybe today is one of those days.
That's what it is, he's joking! He can be a real jerk sometimes. Well, I'm just going to go back to class if he is going to act like that. Jerk…
I turned on my heal and headed back to my class, and started thinking really mean things about Edward just in case he could hear.
Mr. Barton didn't ask any questions when I got back. He had already passed out the homework assignment. Everyone was working, trying to get done before the bell rang. I couldn't pay attention to my work, so I just sat there; thinking swear words in Edward's direction.
I was so relieved when the bell rang, that I ran out of the classroom a little quicker than a human would.
I on my way to my next class I promised myself I would not think about last hour. I knew that if I thought about it, it would make me upset. I had next hour with Jasper, and he didn't need to be thirsty and upset all at once.
I met up with Jasper half way to class.
"Hello," He greeted me happily. He must have been with someone that was extremely happy last hour…
"Hi," I accidentally answered in a less than happy tone. I hoped he didn't notice, but of course he did. He gave me a very troubled look and wound his arm around my waist and pulled me over to the side of one of the less crowded buildings.
"What's wrong?" He asked, cocking his head to the side like a puppy.
"Nothing really," I can't tell him about Edward right now! What do I tell him then?
"There was just a person in class that wouldn't make up their mind up about something. It was starting to give me a headache."
"Oh, Ok. Do you want me to go on a wild rampage in their next class?" He whispered in my ear; I could almost hear the smirk on his face. If I was in a better mood, I might have thought that was funny. Even then, I don't really like him talking that way. But I smiled, so I wouldn't hurt his feelings.
"No, thank you," I answered. He was already leaning down a little, so I took the advantage and quickly kissed him on the cheek. Stupid school had a strict PDA rule and merely doing that could get you in detention. But we were the only ones left. We still had about a minute or two before the bell rang. I could tell that I surprised him because when I looked back at his face he looked a little befuddled.
He started to lean forward a little to kiss me.
"Come on, lets get to class," I said to quickly distract him. He had to be focused on controlling his thirst. I grabbed his hand and tugged him toward our next class.
We barely made it to seventh hour. It wasn't as bad as sixth hour. It was good even for Jasper. It didn't seem like he had trouble keeping his mind on track. But he did slip once in a while. And I successfully avoided any thoughts of last hour.
I was so happy when class was over that I squealed when the bell rang. I almost scared the rest of the life out of Jasper when I did. After he looked like he was well and stable again I smiled at him sheepishly and he looked back at me seeing that I was fine.
"Why are you so… chipper?" He asked, with a perplexed look his face, while he picked up my stuff.
"I'm just really happy I get to spend the rest of the day with you," I said- hoping he wouldn't catch my lie. It wasn't that I didn't want to spend eternity with him, really there was nothing I wanted to do more… But I really needed to talk to Edward about what happened today. I remembered that I had promised that I wasn't going to think about it anymore- that was supposed to include talking about it- but what I really meant was just not around Jasper.
"Sure. Like I've never heard that one before," Jasper said while chuckling.
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