Here's another chapter…since you dragged it out of me…you ingrates! JK.
I own nothing. If I did, I wouldn't be sitting here, writing a story based on someone else's. /nod/. So…here.
Bella sat down on her biology stool, and Edward sat next to her. The teacher stumbled in,
pulling a TV on wheels with him. Bella scooted her stool closer to Edward's, and held his
hand and laid her head on his shoulder.
As the room went dark and the TV screen flashed on, and a man with a monotone droned
about extinction, Bella settled in for a long movie. Edward ran his fingers along the back
of her hand and she sighed contentedly. All too soon the movie was over and the bell
rang. Her next class was P.E., and as she walked into the gym and watched as Mike's
eyes slid away from her's, her stomach fell through her feet. She walked into the locker
room, and changed out of her school clothes and into an ugly gym uniform. When she
exited the changing room, a basketball soared towards her. She caught it and looked
around to see who had thrown it. Mike was walking away with stiff movements, and
Bella knew that as much as he had worshiped her a month ago, now, to the same extent,
he detested her. She tossed the ball behind her, not noticing the soft swoosh as it dipped
through the net, but the gym teachers glanced at each other and nibbled on their lips.
I'm so sorry you guys. I know this is horribly short, but I don't feel too good. (I'll still be at school though…). Guess what! Tomorrow (Feb. 14) is my birthday! For a present, review…nice ones only. You can send me the nasties on the 15th. BTW, one of my uncles died today, so I may not update soon…but, then again, I might. You never know.