Disclaimer: Twilight not mine.
Authors Note: I'm sorry that this is so short. I can't believe I couldn't do better then this. I will do better hopefully. Review.
We got to school a little early so we walked to a bench outside and sat down.
"So Alice what did Edward get me?"
"Nope. I am not telling. You already made me tell you that he bought something. No way am I going to tell you what he bought."
"Fine then, don't. But you do have to tell me if it was expensive."
"Maybe. I really don't know. I only know that he bought something. But knowing Edward I think that it will be." At that I groaned. I knew Edward was a crazy person when it came to buying things for me. Especially when it came to me. I think that it is a psychological thing; must buy expensive things for Bella. Like a mantra. I looked at my watch and was appalled. We had to get to class in 30 seconds. The Cullen's would make it. Me, running, without tripping. In my dreams.
As if reading my mind Emmet who had a class across the hall from me picked me up and slung me over his shoulder. "Don't worry Bella. I'll get you there in one piece and on time." Then we went down the hall at about 40 miles an hour. He threw me, well not threw me it was more like setting down gently; if you were a vampire.
The door was open and I flew through. Well in my opinion it was flying. Really I slid in on my butt and landed against a wall. But that bounced me to my seat. A second later the bell rang. I scrambled into my seat and the teacher walked in. Just another boring day in the life of Isabella Cullen. Wait, that's not my name. Swan, Isabella Swan.
As I sat through many more classes, all equal in the boredom department, I wondered were Edward was. Did he even come to school? What did he get me? Was it very expensive?
The bell rang signaling lunch, so I walked into the cafeteria. Sadly I noted that only Alice, Jasper, and Emmet were at the table. Edward still wasn't here.
I got into line and grabbed something. I don't even know what it was. I was too sad to think. My Edward wasn't there. That was all that mattered to me.
Just then someone bumped into me and made me trip over my foot. That caused a whole lot more to happen. First I tripped and my tray flew in the air and fell on my teachers head. I fell and slid across the floor. Unfortunately I had enough momentum to slide me across the floor and into a table. The force of the blow was enough to knock me out. The second time in two days.
About 15 minutes later I came back to the land of the non-knocked out people. I saw a pair of golden eyes over me.