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I don't own Twilight, but I do own my OC.

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Lara P.O.V

My hand twitched.

Not because I wanted to run my hands through his hair, like I'm sure Bella says in the book, but because I wanted to punch his blasted face off.

"Ladies first, partner." Edward Cullen pushed the microscope towards me.

I bit my tongue and nodded.

I took a look, and then sighed.

"Fuck this. I have no idea." I shoved it back towards him and sat back, enjoying the shocked look on his face. If I tried, I could probably remember what the answers where in the book.

But I wasn't one for trying, unless it was to my benefit.

I couldn't see how whatever this was would help later in life.

He glanced at the slide and then wrote somthing down.

I took a look at the second one. "Anaphase?" I guessed, eyeing the closed book on the egde of the table. Would the answers be in there? If so, that was pretty careless of the teacher.

"Yeah. Anaphase." Edward agreed.

A smug grin found it's way onto my face.

We - Well, Sparkles - finished the set task and then Mr. Banner came and marked our work.

"Mr. Cullen, couldn't you have let Ms. Swan do some of the work?"

"Hey! I answered one of them." I stated proudly.

"Well. Your lucky you have him as a partner the then." He gave me a pointed look, which I returned venomously. He turned around, so to stop myself from sticking out my tongue, I flipped him off.

I heard Edward chuckle.

"Find something funny, Ed?" Admittedly, he didn't look that scared. "I hope your Volvo does when I crush it." Ah, there we go. Now he's scared.

"What do you have against my car?" He yelled. Some people turned to look, and I smirked at his outburst.

"I have nothing against your car..." The bell sounded out, making half the room jump, "I have something against how much it sparkles." I a flash, I was out of the door resisting the urge to giggle like a little girl. I thought that was quite clever, on my part.

During P.E, I discovered that instead of being like clumsy Bella and hitting people by accident, I could do it on purpose with the same excuse.

After that, I made my way to my truck gleefully, nearly skipping.

But then I noticed Edward walking towards me.

I gulped. Did he know I knew? Was he going to eat me? Was he going to yell at me? Because I needed to get my insults right, y'know.

So I was massively careless with my little remark, but I seriously had something against his bloody shiny car. It wasn't my fault he got caught in the gravity of my point...

Right?

Wait, why the fuck was I scared of Sparkles? Just like his nickname, he's gay, why am I fearing him?

Oh wait, it's because he's a vampire.

I sprinted towards my truck, narrowly avoiding a certain dickface. Cough-Mike-Cough.

I yanked open my truck door and swung in, nearly pulling a funny face at Edward, before pulling out of the lot, him standing just meter away from where my truck was parked.

Ha! Son of a sparkley bitch.

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