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Okay, so here is where the drama begins.
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Bella's POV
I didn't even look at the other notes on the board - I knew the person that I was talking to wasn't in this class. Or well, I didn't think so. But the bell was going to ring in a few moments. I watched the others as they excitedly got up out of their seats and looked at the notes, saddened when they found the one that Edward Cullen wrote; they knew it wasn't for them. I just laughed at them.
Mike just left the room, taking the clipboard from Edward. He looked very pissed off, but went back and sat down in his seat. I felt somewhat bad for him, I have no idea why. My heart was telling me to go over to him and see what's the matter with him, but my brain was telling me no, that I loathed him.
I grabbed my bag from under the seat, and threw it onto my back, putting my arms through the arm straps. The bell rang, as I quickly ran out of the room, and to my car - so I could go home and talk to SecretlyPoetic.
Edward's POV
After the short interaction with Mike, I went to my locker, exchanging some books so I could finish my homework up at home that I wasn't able to finish during my study hall period. My cell phone began to vibrate in my pocket - probably a text. I put my backpack on the floor next to my feet, and dug into my pocket, fishing out my phone. It was the LG Voyager, from Verizon. I had gotten it a few months before it was released - my father had his connections. But the sad part was, that I was already tired of this phone…but at least I get an upgrade soon, hopefully the new Blackberry Storm.
I touched the touch screen, and saw that I had a new text, from Tyler.
To: Edward
From: Tyler
Yo, dude, we still chillin after school today?
Aw, damn. I totally forgot that I had promised Tyler that I would hang out with him today. I was really looking forward to talking to IntelligentBrunette, since I was so close to finding out who it was. Maybe we could just go to my house, and stay in my room, watching some TV or shoot some hoops; I had a small basketball hoop in the corner of my room. That's what I got when I was born into a rich family and a big house.
To: Tyler
From: Edward
Sure. Drive over to my house. We can chill there.
I got an immediate reply back from him.
To: Edward
From: Tyler
Okay. See you there.
I picked up my backpack, and held it in one hand, as I closed my locker with the other, snapping the lock back on, and twisting it so it landed on the zero. I walked through the hallways until I reached the main entrance doors. The cool breeze cooled down my body, from the intense heat that was flowing all throughout the school. I walked over to my Volvo, to see Tyler a few cars down. He waved at me, as I nodded back at him. I opened the door, slid myself in, and turned it on.
I clicked play on the CD player, as Debussy started playing. Another one of my favorite things to do - listen to music. Classical music really helped me concentrate and relax; it was extremely smooth. But, due to my excessively fast driving, I made it home before I had a chance to listen to it for a long time. Tyler drove right behind me, parking next to my Volvo.
"Hey Edward, what's up?" Tyler asked, as he walked over to me. We pounded our knuckles together, as I took out my keys and opened the front door.
"Nothing much, you? Mom, we're home." I announced in my house. My mother, Esme, stuck her head out from the kitchen, her apron dirty and covered in flour.
"Hello boys," She smiled, as she gave us both a hug once we approached the kitchen on our way to the main staircase. My room was on the third floor.
"Hi Mrs. Cullen," Tyler said, "You look like you've got your hands full with a project."
My mom just giggled, "Oh, yes. I'm making my famous chocolate chip cookies. I'll call you boys down once they're done and fully cooked."
"Okay, we're gonna be in my room." I said, as I kissed her on the cheek, and began running up the stairs, skipping one on each stride. The sound of my footsteps on the marble stairs echoed through the house, but once I reached the third floor, where it was all carpet, my footsteps were no longer being heard.
"Oh, dude, the game is going to be on TV now," Tyler said, as he turned on the college football game that had just started. He plopped down on the couch as he threw off his sneakers, and put his backpack down, "You gonna watch?"
"No," I told him, as I sat down at my desk, where my laptop was placed, "I'm going to be talking to my pen pal for a bit." I lifted up my laptop's screen, as it turned on from its hibernation state.
I quickly logged onto the Pen Pal website, and logged myself in. I could already see my partner was online. I pressed on her name, as an instant message window popped open.
SecretlyPoetic: Hey Lovely (:
IntelligentBrunette: Hey! What's up?
SecretlyPoetic: Nothing much, just chilling at home with a friend, you?
IntelligentBrunette: Nothing, doing some homework.
IntelligentBrunette: Is your friend next to you?
SecretlyPoetic: No, he's watching the football game.
IntelligentBrunette: Haha, figured.
SecretlyPoetic: So…
IntelligentBrunette: Yes? What?
SecretlyPoetic: I think I might have an idea of who you are…
IntelligentBrunette: …….really?
IntelligentBrunette: How?
SecretlyPoetic: You're in my English class, because we had the same note.
SecretlyPoetic: I had written down "Our Song - Crush by David Archuleta" and you had too.
IntelligentBrunette: Oh my god…you can't be serious…
SecretlyPoetic: But I am.
SecretlyPoetic: I wouldn't have thought you to be one of the girls in that class…
IntelligentBrunette: Well, I never thought you would be one of the boys in that class…
SecretlyPoetic: Yeah, it's really weird…
SecretlyPoetic: Hey, I'll brb, I have to go to the bathroom.
IntelligentBrunette: Okay(:
I got out of the chair - I really needed to go to the bathroom. I didn't even think to close my laptop, because my stomach was making some weird noises, and if I didn't go to the bathroom soon, I don't know what would have happened. I think it was the school lunch.
"Hey, I'm going to the bathroom." I told Tyler, as I headed for the door.
"Okay dude, don't spend too much time in there," He laughed back, his attention turning back to the television.
"Haha, okay, I won't," I finished, and went towards the bathroom.
Tyler's POV
After Edward left, I quickly got up off the couch, and walked over to his desk. I needed to find out who his pen pal was. It was part of my task. I wasn't allowed to tell anyone, since there were only two people who knew about it, including me.
I found his instant message open; his pen pal was someone named IntelligentBrunette. What kind of name is that? I clicked on the text box, and pretended to be one of my best friends.
SecretlyPoetic: Yo baby.
IntelligentBrunette: Hey…that was quick.
SecretlyPoetic: Oh, I know. I missed you too much.
IntelligentBrunette: Aw, well aren't you cute.
SecretlyPoetic: I am, baby, not as cute as you.
IntelligentBrunette: Lol, I'm not cute.
SecretlyPoetic: You're too modest. I bet you are beautiful.
IntelligentBrunette: Haha, okay, whatever you say.
SecretlyPoetic: (;
SecretlyPoetic: I wanna play with you.
IntelligentBrunette: What?
SecretlyPoetic: Football, I don't know.
IntelligentBrunette: Haha, I don't think I can play that…
SecretlyPoetic: Okay, I will teach you. It will give me a reason to touch you.
IntelligentBrunette: Uh-huh…okay.
SecretlyPoetic: Yeah baby, okay, we'll my mom is calling me down, so I'll talk to you soon, okay?
IntelligentBrunette: oh, okay. Talk to you later.
SecretlyPoetic: Of course, kisses and hugs.
This was just too fun. I closed that instant message, so Edward wouldn't be able to read it when he came home. I signed onto AIM, onto my own screen name. I scrolled through all my contacts, and found the section that was where all the hot girls were placed. I clicked on one specific person, and told her some important news.
FootBallMan: Lauren?
BangMeNow: Tyler, good boy, get what I want?
FootBallMan: Edward's name is SecretlyPoetic, and the person he talks to is IntelligentBrunette.
BangMeNow: Nice job, Tyler, phase one is complete!
FootBallMan: Okay, I helped you out, where is my part of the deal?
BangMeNow: Well, come over and I'll give you you're prize.
FootBallMan: Okay, I'll be over soon.
I smiled to myself - Lauren was so freaking hot. I loved the way she moved; she was just so sexy. I put my sneakers back on, shut off the television, and grabbed my backpack.
Edward made his way back into the room.
"Hey, are you leaving?" He asked me, his face showing off his surprised expression.
"Yeah, my mom called, she need's me home. Thanks for letting me come over, dude." I pounded his knuckle again, and left his room and made my way downstairs.
Bella's POV
SecretlyPoetic seemed to be acting really weird, I hope everything will be okay.
Haha, omg so like, I hope that made sense?
THIS IS WHERE THE "DRAMA" BEGINS! YAY! Lol.
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