Disclaimer: Honestly, I don't even know why I'm writing this. It looks more professional don't you think? :D
A/N: Hey everybody! Basically, this is a pretty cute little story with two chapters; starts out boring, then suspenseful, and it gets fluffy during the end! It's during Twilight, and just a random time at Forks High School. Bella seems a little bit too bitchy and touchy, but I only realized that after I wrote it since I was in a really bad mood yesterday. Hope you like it though!
I just realized that I only posted half the chapter. So sorry!! Here is the whole thing.
"Edward, I can pay for my own food." I said.
"I know, but why should you when I'm here?" he laughed
He grinned a crooked smile at me, and I immediately fell into a trance, staring at the perfect face of an angel. There were no flaws anywhere in his face; it was so perfect it almost seemed unhealthy. No duh Bella, he's a vampire. I couldn't wait for the day I would be turned into a vampire, and we would spend eternity together. Wow, that's a long time. I mean, I'm not that ugly or anything, but I want to stand next to Edward like I belong there, like we were equals.
"Bella? Can you hear me?" someone's voice said.
I popped out of my own little world and saw Edward looking at me. The rest of the cafeteria was too, some people were leaning over and whispering. How long had I been staring at him? I walked towards the Cullen table quickly, and Edward followed me, walking in his perfect stride. Everyone's stares made feel so violated, like I was caught in the streets naked or something. I walked quicker, my face getting hotter each step. Eventually people stopped paying attention to me.
I plopped my tray down on the table, turned around to drape my coat over the orange chairs, and dropped my backpack on the floor. Edward, being the perfect gentleman, again, held out a chair for me and I sat down. Only Emmett and Rosalie were there.
"How long was I out?" I asked, not daring to know the answer.
"Only about 40 seconds." Edward said in a not-so-big-deal voice. "I was out of it too; you were so beautiful when you were looking into my eyes."
I snorted; I was probably drooling while my eyelids were twitching.
"Eat your lunch love; we've only got 10 minutes left." Edward said.
I stared at the 'chicken salad delight sandwich'. It was beige stuff oozing out of two limp slices of bread. How was this even edible? I grabbed my soda.
Suddenly, all of its contents just spilled out. I was shocked, the coldness seeping through the new jeans that Alice bought me last Sunday. It wasn't even open. I looked under the can, and there was a perfect hole through the bottom.
"Emmett! You're so irritating!" Edward nearly hissed.
"Great, now I'm gonna look like I peed all over myself for the rest of the day." I muttered.
"I can't believe you didn't notice that." Rosalie sneered.
"Shut up Rose." Edward snapped.
"Woah, is our little Eddie PMSing?" Emmett laughed.
I just sat there, pissed, and no lunch now. The lines were closed, and I didn't want Edward to run out and buy me more food.
"Go listen to spice girls or something, just stop BOTHERING ME!" Edward nearly yelled.
I hate Monday. Tomorrow would be Tuesday, which means a week of cramps and tampons. UGH! So much stuff! A headache was slowly coming on, and Edward, Rosalie, and Emmett were still arguing.
"JUST SHUT UP!" I screamed.
They looked back at surprise. I grabbed my bag and stormed out of the cafeteria, jeans dripping with orange soda. I usually liked Edward and his family, but I don't know why I was so irritated today.
I didn't care if Edward was following me; I trudged through the hallway looking for a bathroom. I angrily walked in and realized I needed a tampon. What. The. Fuck. Could this day get any worse? No wonder I felt like I wanted to beat the crap out of everyone. I rummaged through my purse and found one. Relief filled me; things could've gotten really awkward from there.
I sat there for a second, wondering if Edward was right outside the door. I couldn't sit here all day anyways, so I just went to wash my hands. When I set my bag on the floor, the little can of aerosol spray that Alice gave me for my truck, rolled out and hit the old pipe thing that was sticking out. Who cares what my truck smelled like?
I rolled my eyes involuntarily and pushed the soap dispenser for some aqua goo. It was pretty silly of me to get angry over something so stupid. I should go apologize.
Suddenly, something exploded right to the left of me, near the old pipe. The impact sent me flying a few feet away from it. I think I was completely out for a few seconds, but I woke up really soon. I layed there stunned, not unconscious, but I wasn't moving at all. What was that? I tried to move my arm, but it kind of hurt, it banged against the bathroom stall and it felt kind of tender. I layed there for awhile before I noticed something was wrong.
Alarm went through me as I smelled smoke; the white ceramic tiles were orange and red, reflecting off something. I slowly sat up, as my ribs felt kind of funny too.
In front of me, there was a huge fire; its flames were licking the ceiling, and completely blocking the door. My mind was dizzy, and I think I started hyperventilating. The temperature was definitely hotter then before. Everything I saw was a blur; red, orange and yellow. Don't worry Bella; of course Edward will come soon.
The lights were out, and the fire was the only source of light. A few of the sinks were damaged; the white porcelain was cracked and jagged. A bunch of leftover textbooks, paper towels, books, and papers were scattered on the floor. How could there be a fire in here? The floor wasn't even wood, and there wasn't even a lighter here. Or was there? I didn't dare go any closer. Then the shrill sound of the fire alarm started, and I heard as students were running out. I heard snippets of people screaming, but the fire was too big for anyone to get it.
I wanted to scream Help me!, but the smoke was too much, every time I tried to breathe in, I coughed. Where was Edward? It felt like a century already, my eyes watering, and my lungs aching for air. I pressed the sleeve of my hoodie up to my mouth. I vaguely thought about the water in the stalls, but I don't think standing in the toilet would help very much.
The fire spread closer, as if it was taunting me. How could it grow closer? This was a tile floor! I started panicking; it's probably been minutes since I was in here. My cough was getting worse and worse, and black spots came across my vision. I realized that I was shaking, and I dropped to the floor naturally.
Finally, I just felt too tired to fight it anymore. Edward wasn't here for some reason, and the darkness was beckoning for me to join them. I didn't want to cough and sputter anymore, just fall asleep into the darkness.
Before I lied down on the tile, I saw the fire leaping and dancing, mere feet in front of me.
A/N: OH MY GOSH! WILL BELLA DIE?! Review and you shall know in a couple days! Don't review, and Bella will be burned to ashes and Edward will cut himself for the rest of eternity. :D
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