Hey! Thanks for the reviews! Here is chapter two :D.
Title: Lover Never Was Easy
Chapter: Two
Rating: PG to PG-13. (T)
Summary: What if Edward and Bella had a boy instead of Reneesme? 18 years later their lives are impacted by yet another love story. It's AU but for the most part, in character. The same events of Breaking Dawn are still played except for the imprint. Does true love really conquer all?
CHAPTER DOS
Well today was officially the best day of school in my entire life. I found out that I had three classes with the beautiful girl. I had math, Spanish, and English with her. And I found out her name.
Abigail Smith.
The name was even beautiful. Abigail, wait, maybe she wanted to be called Abby...or Gail, or Liagiba (Abigail backwards), or maybe she went by her middle name, which was unknown to me. Sigh, I didn't really hear anyone talking to her, maybe I would find out tomorrow.
And we had a conversation. It was during English. She dropped her notebook and I said, "Here you go," I handed the notebook back to her and she smiled and said, "Thanks." That "thanks" probably just made my day, week, year, decade, century, life. Maybe I can drop my notebook tomorrow and she can say, "Here you go." That would be four words in total, but I wasn't counting. But that sounds kind of desperate.
We sit next to each other in math and I sit one row behind her in Spanish. In English we sit in a circle, so I can still see her. Wow, I am really started to sound like a stalker. But it's not like I can help it but think about her.
Well at least my dad is the only one who knows that I think about her all the time. I made him swear not to tell mom anything. And I trust him with that. And nothing has really happened, and I doubt anything is going to happen, so I don't think Alice knows. Plus Alice never really was able to see things extremely clearly when it came to me.
When I was younger I called my aunts and uncles, aunts and uncles. But as I got older, and we all became the same age, I figured that I might as well just call them by their first names. I still call my parents mom and dad though, I guess it was a habit that I will never really grow out of.
So today was not so bad. I skipped lunch, what was the point of it? To talk to my family? Psh, I talked to them all the time, sometimes I just wanted to be by myself for a little while, 40 minutes really wasn't too big of a deal. I figured that I would do my homework and read a bit during that time. It's not like my homework took any longer than 40 minutes anyways.
Once the day was over we all went home. We went running for a little bit, everyone else stayed out a little longer, but I decided to go home. It wasn't late, but I was getting tired. And the sooner I fell asleep, the sooner I woke up, and the sooner I could get to school, and the sooner I could see Abigail. I was starting to sound like a teenage girl, and I really didn't care.
I jumped into the shower and let the heat relax me. I jumped out of the shower and put some sweat pants and a t-shirt on. I smiled, I was the only one in this house with sweatpants. Alice wouldn't let anyone else wear them. But I was an exception because I slept in sweatpants.
I brushed my already perfectly white teeth. I dried my hair with a towel. My hair color wasn't exactly the same color as my dad's, it was a little darker, sort of like the combination of my two parents.
I walked back to my bedroom and sat down on the bed. Before turning off the lights I laid down and looked at the ceiling.
Abigail.
She was all I could think about lately. Why was that? She was beautiful. Yes. And though I haven't really talked to her yet, she seemed very kind and caring. And she had the most wonderful smile ever. It was the kind of smile that you could wake up every morning to, and it would immediately make your day.
I reached over and turned of my light. I got under the covers and let sleep invade my mind. All of my dreams were centered around one thing and one thing only, Abigail.
I had one specific dream that I remembered.
I was sitting on a swing with Abigail in my lap, I was gently rocking us back and forth with my legs. Her head was leaning on my chest and one of my arms was wrapped around her waist. I leaned down and kissed her on the top of her head and she looked up and smiled at me.
It was probably the most perfect dream ever, and I would never forget it.
Abigail's Point of View
It was annoying because the first day of school I was sick, okay not like deadly sick, but sick enough that Aunt Carol wouldn't let me leave the house. I didn't want to miss the first day of school because that's when everyone can reunite with their friends and there's just a very happy atmosphere. But by the second and third day everyone gets sad because summer vacation is over and they actually had to do work.
So I walked in the second day of school. My two friends Katie and Vanessa were happy that I was back, we didn't get to talk that much over the summer because my aunt decided that she wanted to live life to the fullest and spend the summer in California. Which I still don't get, but I wasn't going to question it.
I walked up to the school and Katie and Vanessa were waiting for me. They waved when they saw me and I waved back.
"Hey guys. It's nice to see you again."
Katie said, "How are you feeling?"
"I'm okay. Did I miss anything important while I was gone?"
Vanessa shook her head, "No, there's a family of new kids but that's about it."
"Oh, okay. Well I gotta head to class, see you guys at lunch!"
"Bye!"
Although we all were friends, Vanessa and Katie were still a lot closer to each other than they were with me. We only started being friends in high school but they knew each other their entire lives.
I had gym first period. We just spent the whole class talking about how to change into our gym clothes every day and that we need to respect each other and not write on the lockers. I zoned out for pretty much the entire class.
I had global next. We were going over the syllabus. Nothing exciting there. She was talking about a project and a sheet that we got yesterday. I had to talk to her after class about that. She took five minutes just to find the rubric and she had to write a note for my next class, math.
I liked math, I really did, but it was just too easy for me. When I walked into math class the teacher was mad at me for being late, which was not my fault. I was late for class and I had a note, it's not like I did it on purpose.
She had me sit down next to a boy with the last name of Masen. When she called his name his head immediately shot up and I saw his face. His beautiful, gorgeous, adorable face.
He had warm green eyes. His hair was kind of messy and neat at the same time. It was brown with a small reddish tint to it, but it was mostly brown. His face was masculine but boyish at the same time. His face was pale, not ghostly pale, but pale. His lips weren't too big and they weren't too small…they were just…perfect.
I took my seat next to him. When I turned my head to look at him I found him staring at me. I smiled at him and then got out my notebook and a pen,
My hands were shaking. Don't do anything stupid Abigail.
I didn't look at him for the entire class. I knew that if I did I would be completely lost. And he would catch me staring. I left math class quickly, afraid that if I stayed longer I would say something stupid.
When lunch came around I looked for him. I sat down next to Katie and Vanessa. They could tell that my mind was other places so they tried not to bother me. I saw the new family, I think that they were part of Anthony's family. They were all beautiful, not as beautiful as Anthony, but still beautiful.
I figured out that I had Spanish and English with Anthony. It was kind of annoying because I sat on seat in front of him in Spanish so I wouldn't be able to see him or anything like that.
The end of the day came and I let out a big sigh. Why was I still thinking about Anthony Masen?
Anthony's Point of View
The rest of the week went by pretty slowly. Abigail and I didn't talk at all, we didn't even introduce ourselves. We never really got a chance to. We only saw each other during class, and we couldn't talk then.
Sometimes I would see her in the hallway, and if she saw me she would smile and I would smile back and my heart would do little flips, which was completely normal when a beautiful girl smiles at you.
I've never had a crush before, so I didn't exactly know how to deal with it. And I definitely wasn't going to talk to any of my family about it. I didn't want them to know about my feelings towards Abigail.
I was okay with my dad knowing, he wouldn't torment me about it. But my dad wasn't exactly good in the crush department. He was with mom, and that was it. And their relationship wasn't exactly…normal. So I guess I was on my own.
It was now Tuesday, the second week of school. The second week of knowing the most beautiful girl in the entire universe. Sigh, the crush was getting more and more serious. I constantly was thinking about her. I made sure not to touch anyone's face during this past week.
I was sitting in history class. Just waiting for the bell to ring. A few moments later it finally rang. Quickly I got out of my seat and bolted to math class. I got to my seat and took out my notebook and a pencil.
I waited approximately one minute and forty nine seconds before Abigail walked into the room. She smiled as she sat next to me. She usually wasn't early to class, but now we had a few minutes to spare.
She sat down next to me and smiled, "Hey what's up?"
My mind was in shock for a second, she said something to me! "Hey, not much. What about you?"
"Ugh, history test."
"How was it?" Think of something smart to say.
"It was okay, I just got no sleep studying for it."
"Well I hear that we have a sub in this class, maybe you can catch up on your sleep." You probably sleep beautifully.
She let out a small chuckle, "Yeah, maybe."
She got out her notebook and then looked around in her bag for a pen. After a few moments of looking for a pen she turned to me and said, "Anthony?"
Oh my god, she knew my name. SHE KNEW MY NAME. "Yeah?"
"Um, do you mind if I borrowed a pen? I'm really sorry, I just can't find mine."
"Oh yeah, sure." I reached into a bag and before I took a pen out, I looked up to her, "Black or blue?"
She laughed, so beautiful, "Surprise me."
I decided on black, it was simple and I saw her writing with black ink often. I was not stalking her, I just knew that the ratio of times that she used black to the ratio of times that she used blue was 3 to 1.
That did not make me a stalker.
I got the pen out of the bag, wait, I should have asked if she wanted a clicky pen or one with a cap. What if she didn't like pens with caps? Would she be offended if I gave her the wrong kind of pen? Well too late now. I guess that the capped one would just have to do.
"Thanks."
"No problem." Thank god, she doesn't hate me for giving her a pen with a cap.
Then the sub walked into the room. She turned on a movie about the creation of parabola's, fun. She sat in the teacher's desk and started reading a book. I could tell that she cared so much about our education. She didn't even tell us that we needed to take notes or that we would be tested on it or anything. She just turned it on.
I heard Abigail mumble next to me, "Well this is going to be such an exciting and successful class."
I laughed, "I don't know, I think that we will really need to know about the history about parabolas for our future. Not knowing about this could be a life or death experience."
She turned to look at me and then started cracking up. I couldn't help but start laughing too, it was contagious. A few minutes later we stopped laughing. It wasn't really that funny, but that honestly didn't really matter. I would need to make her laugh more, it was beautiful.
The class went by quickly. We spent most of the period talking to each other about anything really. For once I actually didn't want this class to end. I wanted it to go on forever, well maybe not forever, but for a while. The bell rung all too soon and we both got our bags together.
She didn't leave right away as she usually did. She put her bag over one arm and then turned to me, "What period do you have lunch?"
"5th."
"Really? Me too, I wonder why I've never seen you. Well it's a big cafeteria so I guess that we've just missed each other. What class do you have next?"
"Um, I've got a free, how about you?"
"Ugh, lucky. I have science next. So I guess I'll see you at lunch?"
"Um, yeah."
She smiled and then started walking away, before she got too far she turned back, "Oh wait, here's your pen."
She handed the pen back to me, "No it's okay. You'll need something to write with."
"You sure?"
"Yep!"
She smiled eve wider, "Okay thanks. Bye!"
And with that she left for science. I guess I wouldn't be skipping lunch anymore.
I just finished chapter 7 in Anthony's point of view. But if you guys like Abigail's point of view I could write some more in her point of view as well. Tell me what you guys think!