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Bella's POV
All my other classes went by in a blur, I just couldn't get Edward out of my mind. Finally it was time for the last period of the day: gym.
When I got in the gym, I saw all the students up against the wall, on the far back wall of the gym. Emmett or coach Emmett was pacing in front of them. He had on a white muscle shirt, short, tight blue shorts, that no grown man should where, even if they are as hot as Edward, and a whistle on.
When he turned around he and saw me he blew his whistle.
"Mrs. Swan, thank you for finally joining us, were so clad you could make it, now up against the wall with the rest of your peers." Couch Emmett said blowing his whistle again.
I really hate gym, its not the coach, or the students in the class, or even the fact that its one more hour of the day I cant see Edward, no its that I cant do anything with out falling, or hurting myself in gym.
Last year I had broken my foot, twice, sprained my wrist, and had to get seven stitches on my head. Long story.
"Ok Girls today we are going to be playing a little game I like to call: dodge ball." The whole class cheered there appreciation, except me. Playing dodge ball was one of the ways I had gotten one of my broken foots.
"Ok, girls on one side of the gym, guys on the other. I will break you up into equal teams." Coach Emmett said pointing to the sides of the gym we were so posed to slit up to.
"Um Couch," I said walking up to him "I cant play dodge ball, or any kind of game, really with out having to go to the hospital."
He looked at me for a minute before saying something, "Your Bella, aren't you?"
"Yes" I said scare by his enthusiasm. Then he bent down low to talk in my ear.
"Your the Bella thats staying with my little bro for awhile?"
"Yes" I answered again.
"He said for me to send you to his class when you got down here. I think he needs your help"
"Ok, do you want me to go now?" I asked
"Well of coarse, I don't need the paramedics down here today, go go" and with that I was running out of the gym, slowly and carefully, towards Edward's room
When I got there, Edward was quickly typing on his computer. When he looked up form the screen he saw me in the doorway.
"Hi Bella, your probably wondering why I called you her from my brothers gym class." He said
"Ya, sorta, but thanks for pulling me out I don't think you would like living with a girl with a full leg cast on." I said, felling myself turning red.
"Bella, it wouldn't matter what you look like, I would still love having you live with me."
Did he just say what I think he just said.
"Thank you, Edward" I said
He smiled his crooked smile, "Your welcome Bella. Now the reason your here, I want you to, if you want to, be my student helper, as a substitute for gym. All you'll have to do is help me grade papers and stuff like that."
I thought about it for a second it was way better than gym, and I would get to be with Edward for an hour more every day. Was there anything to really think about?
"Yes Please I would love to work with you, its better than having to face gym." I said walking further Into the classroom, and taking a seat in the front row.
Edward's POV
She walked in farther and took a seat in the front row. I was thinking all through the day, about my feelings for Bella. I had come to the conclusion that I did in fact, have feelings for here.
I wasn't sure exactly what kind of feelings I had for her, but I was sure they were way more then the feelings of a guardian, brother, or teacher. I walked over to the far back of the room, picked up a stack of papers that need to be graded, and walked back to Bella in the front of the room.
"Ready to help me grade some papers?" I said while smiling . She smiled in return . And in that smile I felt my heart melt. Maybe I did know what I was feeling towards her, could it really possibly be that I liked her, but the feelings I was feeling, felt way stronger than a crush.
But what about the topic she was doing for the writing assignment: A secret crush. Could she really like someone in this school. Lets alone someone she thought didn't like her back.
I had come to my final conclusion I Edward Cullen, like Bella Swan, if not loved her.
For the rest of the class, Bella and I graded papers. The class did fairly well, only a couple given students failed, cough Connor cough. But like I said fairly well.
Bella did fantastic, She only had one or two errors in the whole thing. If she wanted to she could have a career in writing. Obviously she got an A.
Soon the final class was over and It was time to go home.
"Ok, did you tell Alice that you needed a ride today?" I asked typing of grades into the computer.
When I didn't hear a response, I look up to find a guilty Bella looking back at me.
"You forgot, didn't you?" I asked thinking that it was kind of a funny situation.
"Yes" She said looking down at her shoes. I stood up walked over to her, and lifted her face so she would look at me. "Its ok Bella, you can rid home with me today, its so late that I doubt anyone with see us. Ok?" I asked hoping that she would feel better about it.
"Ok'" she said looking happier.
We left about ten minutes later. When we walked out of the building nobody was in sight.
"See, I told you, nothing to worry about." I said. She smiled that heart melting smile, and I almost fell from jelly legs.
We walked over to my car. And were on our way home.
Bella's POV.
When we got to Edward's house, I quickly head up stairs to start my homework. I had to do ten problems in math, a science workbook page, and I had to work on my paper about my crush:Edward.
I had been working for about an hour, when I heard a noise downstairs. I slowly made my way down the stairs, and into the kitchen where the noise came from.
There in an apron, was Edward covered in spaghetti. He had sauce all over him with pasta hanging from his ears.
"Um Edward?" I said. He turned around slowly, after hearing my arrival.
" Um I kind of was trying to make spaghetti but it kind of blew up in my face. Literally" He said turning as red as the sauce.
"How did it blow up?" I asked never hearing of pasta blowing up in peoples faces when cooked. He shrugged
I walked over to him and my nose caught the smell of something that usually is not in spaghetti. Hot sauce.
"Edward," I said laughing "this is not spaghetti sauce, its hot sauce." He looked confused for a second then turned even more red, if possible.
" I guess that would explain the blowing up thing." He said seating down on the floor, while I continued laughing.
Then I felt something hit my face. I looked down at Edward. He had on a guilty smile "Oops," he said "It slipped" Oh its on
I picked up some pasta and through it at his already covered face. He did the same to me, and thats how the great spaghetti fight started.
After twenty minuets of fighting, we finally stopped. Edward handed me a towel to clean off with. We cleaned up the mess and I cooked us some real, non exploding dinner.
When we were done eating, we went into the den to watch some TV. It was Friday I could finish my homework later.
We were watching and old re run of Friends, when I caught Edward looking at me. He had on a strange look, like he was trying to decide something.
He must of decided on what he was thinking about because all of a sudden he was kissing me.
I didn't know what to do. Do I pull away. Do I kiss him back. I decided on the later. Why waste a dream.
We continued to kiss each other, when a load noise on the television broke us apart.
I looked at him asking why he had done what he had done.
"You had spaghetti sauce on your lip." Was all he said. Then we both went on watching the TV, acting like nothing had happened.
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