Disclaimer: Twilight, and all of the characters it entails, belongs to Stephenie Meyer.
BPOV:
Wow.
Did he really just ?
Oh. God.
He did.
What do I say?
Why aren't I prepared for this?
What to do?
Yes?
Or no?
Oh. My. God!
Yes.
That's it.
Just say yes!
Bella!
Goddamn it! Open your mouth and say yes to meeting Edward for a movie before he thinks you're a complete dunce!
"Yes, I would love to." Oh, thank God, I answered. I watched as Edward's face split into a beautiful half smile. I really liked that look on him: Glazed over eyes, smile, showing just the right amount of teeth. He really was something, wasn't he?
I heard Edward verify time and place, and I felt myself nod in confirmation, but my brain was analyzing the peals of beautiful music that were the words Edward spoke. I had never heard something as beautiful as that; nothing so musical in the world.
"Bella? Isabella Cullen?" Angela shook her hand in my face as she took her seat next to me in English. "Bella? You look like you've been hypnotized or dazzled or something. What's wrong with you?"
"I-I think I just got asked out…."
Angela barely contained her squeal, but somehow she managed: our teacher looked up anyways, but his eyes didn't even travel to the back of the room where we sat.
"Who was it? Did you say yes? Well of course you said, yes. Otherwise you wouldn't be acting so strange. But Bella, who was it?" Angela spoke so fast and so quietly that I wasn't entirely sure she was as human as I had thought. I sniffed her, felt the burn in my throat that went along with being a vampire, and returned to her line of questioning.
"It was… It was Edward…"
"Oh. My. God!!! Bella! That's terrific! Do you know what this means? Lauren and Jessica both thought that Edward liked them, but in reality, he liked you! Oh, that's wonderful. They'll hate you!" The way Angela stated this last comment made me wonder why it was such a good thing.
Alice walked into the classroom then and made her way to the front of the room. She gave the note she carried to our teacher and made her way back out. One her way down the isle, the look she gave me told me that she knew what had transpired and that there would be an official meeting concerning what happened next. Shoot.
Angela wanted to know when our date would be.
"Thursday at 7:00. We're going up Port Angeles to eat."
"BELLA! That's Valentine's Day!!! That's so sweet! Oh, he really is a great guy! You guys are gonna be great together, I can just see you, aww it will be so sweet - "
"Ms. Webber, could you pleas answer number 4?" Angela looked up, startled and confused.
"The answer's B," I whispered to her. She answered and smiled thankfully at me. I figured now would be a good time to pay attention, so I got out my books.
A/N: I wanted this post to be really unspecific and to make no sense what-so-ever because Bella is REALLY dazzled.
