Chapter 8-

Edward's point of view

Biology was unbearable. All I wanted to do was hold my Isabella, but I couldn't.

And it didn't help any with all the inappropriate thoughts the male population was having towards her. It bothered me more than anything in the world, but it bothered me even more that I was feeling this way.

I didn't want my anger to overflow and kill those despicable bastards for what they were thinking and how they saw my Isabella.

All I wanted to do was tell them she was mine and no one can ever have her.

I'm far too selfish to let her go, and I don't think I ever will be able to let her go.

I growled at myself softly but Isabella turned her head and looked at me with a confused expression.

She quickly and quietly tore a page out of her notebook and scribbled something down. She finished about a second later and passed me the paper.

What's wrong?

I let out a sigh and began writing.

It's just the way that the male classmates are looking and thinking about you. I just want to snap their heads off.

After she read it, her eyebrows furrowed deep.

How do you know what they're thinking?

I let out another sigh.

I can read minds.

I saw her eyes widened.

Can you read mine?

That's what she was worried about? I let out a soft chuckle as I thought this. I shook my head and she let out a sigh of relief.

That is not fair. You have such an amazing gift.

Do you have a gift?

I saw her nod her head.

What is it?

This time, she was the one that let out a long sigh and waited for her answer as started writing.


I'm really truly sorry if this chapter is too short but I haven't got a clue what Isabella's gift should be. Any ideas? Thank you for reading and I will update soon. Good bye for now.