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'Mayfield'
By
'Augustana'
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Isabella Marie Swan
At this very moment I am sitting in Alice's Porsche, hyperventilating.
"Bella, calm down!" Alice scolded.
"I can't! What if I can't remember a question the teacher asks me? What if I have to be sent home because of my tattoo's? I'm going to die, Alice! What if I have an asthma attack? do I even have Asthma?" I babbled.
I felt a slight stinging on my cheek and gasped. Alice slapped me.
"Alice!" A velvet voice shouted from the window.
"Oh, shut up, Edward. She's fine. I've seen it done on movies thousands of times!" Alice laughed.
I glared at her, but opened the door to her car with a long gulp.
"Okay, so Bella, Edward will take you to the office while I go hang out in first period." Alice waved to us and I gave a small wave back.
I turned my head, my hair flying all around me, tickling my knees.
I scowled at my hair, hating how bouncy it is.
"What's wrong?" Edward asked, pulling me along to the office.
"Oh, uh... it's nothing." I whispered only loud enough for him to hear.
My hand again shot up to the choker on my neck, twisting it around in my fingers, something I do when I am nervous.
"What is that?" Edward questioned me, motioning to the tight fitting necklace.
"A gift from a friend." I smiled, remembering the day Gabriel got the small deep violet choker.
"Oh..." he murmured, obviously wanting to know who, but not wanting to pry.
I really don't think he should know I am an archangel right now.
"Well, we better hurry so your not late." I stated, letting him know I wasn't going to tell him.
His breath blew out in a gust, hitting me directly in the face.
My eyes dilated, and I'm sure they clouded over too.
"Bella? You okay?" Edward asked frantically.
"Fine..." I muttered in a clouded daze.
"Okay..." Edward nodded, grabbing my hand, sending electricity through my veins, and hauled me over to the office.
The door opened and I was suddenly very self-conscience. I am going to look like a fool, sure, I probably know every even know to man... but, what about trigonometry.
I shivered, even in heaven I hated it. How was I going to do it in front of a group of teenagers. I knew the people in heaven all my life, I don't know any of these people...
.... I think I'm gonna faint. Or puke.
Oh, Lord help me!
"What is her name?" a old woman's voice broke me from my thoughts.
"Isabella Swan." Edward told her with a small look in my direction.
I smiled up at him. He gave me a crooked smile.
I turned my attention back to the woman to see her smiling at us. Like she saw something we didn't.
I looked down and noticed our hands were still intertwined.
Blushing deeply, I hid behind my hair.
The hand that wasn't in Edward's flew up to my necklace.
I began ringing it because of the high level of nervousness I felt right now.
Edward chuckled and pulled my hand away from the necklace, firmly letting it stay in his.
I watched as seriousness leaked onto his face, and onto mine also.
We began leaning towards each...
... our lips were about to meet when someone cleared their throat. Then the deafening sound of someone being slapped.
I jerked my head to the side to see an older man getting beaten with the reception's newspaper.
"You idiot! Can't you let these poor kids have their fun?!" the woman shouted at the man, steam materializing beside her ears.
I slowly leaned forward and grabbed the slip from the woman's desk, my hand slipping out of Edward's...
Edward and I walked out of the office, a safe distance from each other.
My eyes were threatening to spill over with tears as we entered a classroom.
I quickly blinked back the tears and smiled up at Edward.
He gazed down into my eyes and I felt my smile fall.
"Bella, I—" he abruptly stopped speaking, just to glare at something behind me.
My eyebrows bunched up and I slowly turned around...
To see the boy who told me I had a nice tattoo.
My eyebrows flew up my hairline. Why was this little boy –who happens to be a few months older than me– bothering Edward?
"Hi! I'm Mike. Nice to meet you." the boy spoke in a crackly voice that told me he wasn't done 'changing' into a man yet.
I smiled back. Do I look that different? I mean I know my hair is longer and I'm a lot prettier, but I mean... wow this is weird.
"You too." I whispered, shaking his hand. Which he purposely tightened around mine, trying to show me he was strong, but only accomplishing in bruising me. It's weird having everyone else's bones stronger than yours...
I briskly walked past him to get a seat in the back.
"Wait! What's your name?" the boy shouted.
"Bella." I told him in an aggravated tone.
He looked like an angel just blessed him... wow, how ironic.
I turned around just to be face to face with a pimply faced asian boy.
I yelped and jumped backwards, only to bump into another boy.
"Woah, hold-up beautiful. We gotta at least have a first date before you fall into my arms, you alright with that? How about Friday night?"the dark-skinned asked with a laugh.
I shook my head and pushed off of him, but he held me against him. When was class going to start?
"Let go of me." I growled in a hopefully menacing fashion, only causing the boys to laugh.
Until something behind me caught their eyes.
".go." a usually velvet voice growled.
I jumped out of the boys arms and into Edward's, who held me securely onto his chest.
"Back off, Cullen. We were just having a little fun. Geez, we weren't really gonna hurt her." the one who held me sneered.
"I think you would have, Crowley. I won't cause you any trouble if you don't cause her any." Edward barked menacingly.
"Whatever, man. Take a chill pill." the pimply one laughed.
"Okay, I'll do that. Once you put on some Proactive." Edward chuckled when I coughed on the air I was breathing, trying not to laugh.
The boy ducked his head in embarrassment.
"Edward, that was kinda harsh." I muttered.
"So were his thoughts." Edward murmured, causing my brows to furrow.
"What?" I asked him.
"Oh, nothing." Edward averted his eyes.
I raised a fully purple eyebrow, but left the subject to drift away.
It definitely sounded like something...
I smiled up at Edward, still in his arms.
"Thank you, Edward." I told him before stepping out of his cold, comforting arms, just to sit in the warm, un-comfortable chair behind me.
"Uh...n-no problem..." he stuttered.
Now, I know I haven't known him long, but Edward and stuttering don't seem like two words that come in contact often.
"Alright, class! Settle down! Settle down!" The teacher shouted in annoyance.
The class began to quiet down, but some of the students continued to turn around and stare at me.
I ducked my heated face behind my long hair.
I heard the wonderful sound, that could only be described as Edward's chuckling, coming from beside me.
I turned my head to him, glaring.
But, when I saw his wonderful smile my anger melted away. Why did he have this effect on me?
My face turned red when I noticed the teacher asked me a question.
"Miss Swan? Could you please answer the question?" Mr. Banner asked, a vein sticking out on his forehead.
"Uh..." I looked over at his desk and noticed a bottle of water... oh, Lord, please forgive me for using this power for this sin.
The water spilled all over his desk, but it didn't stop there, no. it was headed for a very expensive looking watch.
The man dove to protect the watch, but I had already stopped the water. It was now headed towards a wad of paper towels conveniently placed on the desk.
"Woah! That was a close one!" a boy in front of me laughed.
"Yeah, it was very close." Edward muttered, staring straight at me. Angels cannot control elements.
My eyes drifted down to my shoes, this day just keeps getting worse and worse...
I wish I could talk to my friends in heaven...
I suddenly became very hungry.
I grasped my stomach, trying to hold in a massive stomach growl. And it was working, for now.
"Are you alright, Bella?" Edward asked, leaning towards me, but not having to whisper, for the teacher was cleaning up the mess I made.
"uh, yeah. I'm just hungry." I said, blushing deeply.
"Well, would you for me to run out and grab you something, I can be back when lunch begins. Which is in..." he checked his watch, "twenty minutes."
"Oh, Edward. You don't have to do that..." I murmured, wanting him to get the food. But, asking this of him was too much.
"Nonsense. What do you want?" he asked, a brilliant smile spreading across his face.
"Could... could I possibly get a caesar salad?" I asked, staring up at him.
"Okay, I'll be back soon." he smiled at me before sneakily and expertly exiting the classroom.
"Thank you." I whispered, although he was gone.
"So, you're the Bella everyone is so worked up about?" a blonde headed girl asked me, her friend with frizzy hair laughed at nothing.
"Yes, my name is Bella. Nice to meet you." I nodded to them, although they didn't act like they knew I was here.
"Lauren, Jessica." she said, first pointing to herself, then to her friend. Who was, yet again, just laughing off in space.
I smiled brightly at them.
"She's not as pretty as they said, is she Jessica?" Jessica just giggled.
"Nope!" she popped the 'p' like a child.
"I'm sorry I don't live up to the expectations..." I stated firmly.
"Oh, it doesn't matter. Edward would pick me over you, any day." Lauren laughed.
"Why?" I asked.
"Because... because... I'm prettier than you!" Lauren sneered.
"So, you would give your body off to any man. Even if he had no love for you whatsoever? Beauty is not your physical appearance. If someone who was beautiful on the outside, but bitter and cruel in the soul. Why would someone love them? If your outer beauty has failed you, you can always rely on the inner. Not to sound conceited, but based on my first meeting with you, I would have to say I am more beautiful on the inside." I stated firmly.
She stared at me blankly, her mouth open to retort, yet no sound escaped.
"Class dismissed." the teacher called.
Wow. Twenty minutes is already up.
I scurried out of the room.
Isn't it ironic? Human girls are tossing around profanities, while Vampires are offering to buy a vegetarian lunch...
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