BPOV:
I stared at the god-like boy walking towards me. He had emerald green eyes piercing in my mine. He had strange, but amazing, bronze hair. He sat down next to me. Oh god! I wanted to reach towards his face and trace his features.
"Hi. I am Edward. I moved from Seattle over the summer." His name sent my heart flying. What was wrong with me? I just met him and I was in love with him? And... wasn't he in my dream? I smiled.
"Hi Edward. I'm Bella. I lived in the U.S. with my uncle and aunt almost my whole life. Then I moved here 2 years ago." Edward smiled at me. Monsieur Asder started talking so I looked up at him.
"Bonjour class. Beinvenue (welcome). I will take attendance so please be quiet." While called out the peoples names, I thought about Edward. Where did I see him? I had no idea where.
"Tu t' appelles Edward?" asked. Edward panicked. I guess he never took french. I wrote 'Oui. Je m'applle Edward.' (yes. my name is edward) and handed it to him.
"Uh, oui, je m' appelle Edward." He said. Then he looked at me and smiled a crooked smile which I almost fainted from. Homeroom in France was 30 minutes rather than 15-20 minutes. Edward looked like he wanted to say something.
"What are your parents like?" He asked. I let out a big sigh. My parents were filthy rich. My mom always got me all of these expensive clothing even if I don't like it. I hate wasting money like that.
"My parents are probably almost the richest family in this city."
"Really? Well no wonder you go this school. I could only come here cuz I am on a scholarship." This was surprising. Nobody in this school admits that they are here on a scholarship.
"Yup. It's so cool your on a scholarship though! It's really hard to get in."
"Thanks." Then there was an awkward silence. I had to talk to him. I really felt like I met before and I was instantly in love with him.
"Hey do you need help with your schedule or anything? I could show you everything and possibly help you on your french." Edward smiled the amazing smile again which sent my heart fluttering. He took his schedule and stretched his arm to give it to me. When his hand touched me, it was like a lightening struck me. There was electric shock pass through us. He felt it to. I knew because he pulled his hand back and muttered 'sorry'. I blushed and compared schedules.
This was mine:
Period 1: Math with Mme. Nadina
Period 2: AP English with Mme. Omace
Period 3: Greek with M. Antione
Period 4: Lunch
Period 5: AP Biology with M. Banner (ohh... interesting)
Period 6: Study hall
This was his:
Period 1: Greek with M. Antione
Period 2: AP English with Mme. Omace
Period 3: Math with Mme. Nadina
Period 4: Lunch
Period 5: AP Biology with M. Banner
Period 6: Study hall
Was it just me, or was Mr. Banner someone else I knew?
"Well, this is cool. We have 2 classes together, and Study hall! And we have lunch together too. Thats nice. I can help you with everything you need during that." I grinned. I liked the idea I would be spending so much time with him.
"Yeah. It would be cool!" I never noticed, but his voice is probably the most amazing thing ever.