Chapter 2: Terrible Wanting EPOV
Lunch was terrible. Disgusting Jessica was staring at me. Bella seemed to make it much better, she always does. It was time to head to History. Jasper and Alice walked behind me, smiling and holding hands. Ignorance is bliss. We got into our usually spots. Jessica came in and did this weird walk, like if she were a tiger and sat down. Why couldn't she see I would never like her? Jasper nudged me "Remember, Saturday's golf game?" I laughed. "Carlisle though he could beat us, so wrong." Then I went on how Carlisle was trying to match up to our skills in golf, and his acts when we got closer to the whole. I could tell Jasper was doing it to impress Alice. Then Mrs. Parksley asked "Jess-I-CA, I have asked you four times why did The Marshall Plan help Europe?" "Miss Stanley, that was on the quiz we just took today. Is it that hard to remember it and give us the answer to correct this quiz?" "Uh, totally! I need someone to help me! Why should I have to answer this?" "Well, why don't you, Mr. Cullen, Miss Cullen, and Mr. Hale discuss it since they were also off topic." I buried my head in my hands, this can't be after school. Japer grimaced he hated Jessica. Alice frowned she didn't like her either, and if it was afterschool no shopping with Bella. Mrs. Parksley added "You will devote your time to Miss Stanley from 3-4:30 children." Jessica smile grew wider. She was so sick. Rinnnng! Saved by the bell. Time to see Bella in Art. Mr. Timmons was standing by the door smiling sickly. His tight v-neck tye-dye shirt was too much and his sparkly skinny jeans were ostentatious. I walked by knowing his gaze would be following me. Bella couldn't hold her laughter she let out a giggle. "Is he worse than Jessica?" "Fortunately, no." "History was brutal. Jessica couldn't answer a question that we just took on the quiz and she begged for help. Mrs. Parksley saw that we were talking and we had to stay after school." "Ah, that's ok I have lacrosse practice from 2-5 anyways. Rose has swimming from 3-4 which means Emmett will be there." I glanced into her big brown eyes and I felt as if I were in Willy Wonka's Chocolate Factory. "Wait 2 to 5 isn't that next period?" "You heard me right, no Mr. Banner for me." "Don't worry Jessica is trying out for lacrosse and Lauren for swimming." She saved me. She laughed. "Sweet peas, today we are going to do portraits of dear friends." Mr. Timmons was in class. "I'll draw Edward right here." I froze, this man is disgusting. Bella was red, she was going to explode. "You get the idea, kids draw each other." Bella turned to me and tilted the easel to her side. "Monsieur Edward, tu peux aller ici?" Tu es tres beau." She had such pretty French; her mom Renee was a French heiress who was an exchange student here a long time ago. She met Charlie Swan who became the governor of Washington (a/n: making it up both of them). I began drawing her silky, wavy brown hair and her sweet heart face.
BPOV
We had to draw each other; I began with his square jaw and his strong cheekbones. I made his face and began drawing his bronze messy hair. "Ah, Edward tu es tres fantastique." He replied "Oui, mademoiselle tu aussi." After Esme met my mother and me she began taking Edward and Alice to French class. They got out of it 3 months later and all Edward knew was Monsieur, Madame, Mademoiselle, Oui, and Non. My mother always spoke French she never wanted to lose it. I began making his wonderful wide green eyes. I carefully drew his nose and lips. Edward was very handsome; even I had to agree about that. But not many people saw him as a person unfortunately. Just as an object of lust. I always protected Edward's heart he was too good for many people who would fool around. I drew his long neck and did a quick outline of his polo. "Voila!' I exclaimed. "That's great Bella, I'll show you mine in a second." He looked serious. He flipped over his easel and I saw my portrait. "Edward this is so beautiful, you're a great artist. I don't really look like that do I?" He smiled. "Bella you are very beautiful, you really don't see yourself clearly." No that wasn't true I wasn't that classic beauty and that woman full of grace. I gasped it was just so pretty. He replied "You actually made me look too noble." "Edward, you are my knight in shining armor, with you I know chivalry isn't dead. This represents you clearly." I added modestly yet with that teasing tone. " I'm flattered. It's much better than Mr. Timmons." he said teasingly back. Mr. Timmons perked his ears up." Dears, did you call me. I could have sworn I heard my name." he purred in a gross seductive voice. Ringg. Save by the bell. I smiled to Edward "Time for lacrosse with Jess."