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Chapter Two: Magnets Aren't Square

BPOV

The rest of the day passed in a haze of green and gold. As much as I wanted to get the god out of my head, I couldn't. So by the end of the day, I was both physically and emotionally exhausted. When I got home Charlie still wasn't home, so I took the time to take a long shower.

When I got back to my room, I noticed I has a missed call from an unknown number. I quickly called it back and on the second ring, Alice answered in the same voice as seven in the morning. I internally groaned but waited patiently for her to speak. " I'm so glad i finally found your number! I've been looking everywhere! I finally got my dad to call your dad and so now I` have your number and you have mine!"

I listened quietly as she went on about being so happy we could talk anytime we wanted. I had to admit though, as annoying as the pixie was, it was good to have someone care enough about you, to put that much effort into finding your number. It made me groan, but i knew the pixie was right. We were going to be best friends.

We hung up after a few oh my god's from her side of the line, and me ooh-ing and ah-ing enough to keep her thinking i was paying attention. I put my phone to charge then lied down. As soon as my head hit the pillow I was dreaming. Which was strange, considering it had't happened since I was eight and still dreaming of fairy tales and ponies. Renee made it easy to soon learn that all of that crap you saw in the movies really could happen. The only problem was that it wasn't happening to me.

All I could see was green and flecks of gold. It was as if my eyes had tunnel vision and they where focused on only one thing. Forest Green. It took me a while to finally be able to zoom out from the forest I was quickly getting lost in. Then all I could see where those eyes. Those eyes that held such raw emotions yet hid everything under a blanket of mystery and mischief. Those eyes that I could only compare to the sharp green colors of the nearby forest, although not even a million shades of green could give those eyes justice. Those eyes that were taunting me to solve the mystery, telling me to stay away, and charging an electric current between us, all at the same time.

They stared at me. Lost in their own world of wonders and thoughts, that I could only dream of learning about. It seemed as if they saw right through me. They saw under the sad little girl staring back, right past the barriers i couldn't resist putting up, and completely around the lost spark that was once visible through it all. They saw Me.

My dream quickly took a completely different direction. My vision was no longer flooded with green, but was replaced with an ivory color. Strong, toned arms wrapped around my waist supported me when my knees buckled. Long, lean fingers gently subbed the sides of my hips where my top met my jeans. And warm, wet lips lavished my neck with perfectly, sloppy kisses. Those strong hands slowly began rising up my sides, up and down, going a bit higher every time.

On the last swipe of his hands, I suddenly jumped up in my bed. My hair was stuck to my forehead, slick with sweat, and my heart rate had increased. I quickly noted the dampness in my lower region but chose to ignore it. Looking around frantically with plans of murdering who or what decided to disturb my dream. I quickly cleared my head and found what was making the offending sound. I grabbed my alarm clock, threw it across the room and lied back down to try to resume my dream. But all i could see was green again, and all I could feel rather than see was their intense gaze as they continued to burn a whole in the side of my head.

I shook my head and got back up, annoyed that my stupid alarm clock had woken me up from the best dream i had had in, well, forever. I got ready for school and headed out to my truck.

I made it to the building in as little as ten minutes, and decided not to even try to fight off the pixie when she approached me this morning. This seemed to have made her already cheery attitude increase tenfold as she grabbed my arm and led me to class.

My nerves where not being helped the closer we got to lunch time. All day long I had been dreaming about what those strong hands, longs fingers and talented mouth could do. I had been trying to ignore the increasing wetness now almost seeping from my pussy, but it was getting harder and harder every time an image of his strong hands came into my mind.

I internally groaned for having though about it for so long, as the flood gate in my panties was once again released. I shook my head and almost smacked myself for acting like such a hormonal teenager again. It wasn't going to get me anywhere anyway.

As soon as the bell indicating that class was over rang, my heart beat spiked and the palms of my hands began to sweat. I purposely walked slowly hoping that Alice would catch up with me, and she eventually did. But this time she was not alone. A tall, slim, blond guy stood next to her with a polite smile plastered on his face. I eyed the hight difference between him and her, his lean form that was more than likely rock-hard under all those unnecessary layers of clothing and his curly blood hair. And grinned in approval, Alice notices and became jumping up and down. Blondie noticed but just looked at her, confusion lacing his features, but let her be.

"Bella, Jasper. Jasper, Bella" She introduced as by waving her small arm between us to emphasize the names.

"It's very nice to meet your darling." His voice was like melting honey with a southern accent that could make any pair of panties drop at first sound. He grinned at me then held out his hand for mine. I out my hand in his, and he brought it up to my his lips, barely brushing them against my skin, then returned my hand.

"N-Nice to m-meet you too." Was my genius response a crimson colored blush covered my cheeks due to his actions. Alice just laughed at her boyfriends subtle flirts and at my stupid stuttering. Then led us both into the cafeteria. She led us to the same table as yesterday, and as soon as I sat down, I felt it. Tingles ran up and down my back, and I had the sudden urge to meet his gaze, so I did. It was like he was trying to tell me something. His eyes made it easy to read every emotion that passed his mind, but understanding them was the hard par.

I couldn't look away for as long as his gaze was locked on mine. I thought I saw a flash of darkness in his eyes before he looked away but couldn't be sure. As soon as he looked away the bell rang, and we I got up to leave the table. I noticed that Rosalie and Emmett had joined us for lunch and i hadn't noticed. It made me wonder how long I was staring at Green Eyes.

I walked quickly to my biology class, feeling some type of magnetic pull towards it. But as soon as I stepped in, I almost wanted to step back out. There he was, with all his green eyes and godness. I couldn't help it, I don't what evil force made me do it, but i soon found my feet carrying me straight towards the empty seat at his lab table.

He gave me a sharp look just as I sat down, but before I could say anything back (not that i would have) the teacher walked in explaining to us the expectations of his class and passed out the sillabubs'. He talked about what we would be doing during our time here, but it took all my concentration not to reach over and lick his jaw. Before I could mentally chastise myself for thinking such things. The teacher finished off class explaining to us that the person we where sitting next to would be out lab partner for the rest of the year.

He dismissed the class, but all I could think was, holly fuck Green Eyes is gonna be working closely with me for the next eight months and fucking shit I'm so screwed.

I'm gonna need a lot of new underwear if I was going to survive this year.