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Disclaimer: (It is what it's called), Think about it, I mean seriously, if I owned twilight-why the hell would I be writing this? Hmm, right, I thought so…I wouldn't be! Exactly! My point of all this is that I don't own twilight never have done and never will do. Sigh, it's the sad, sad truth. Yeah, I just had to make it (checks) 56 words long-not including the ones after truth.
OH! OH! I almost forgot I wanted to mention an AWESOME story called Stay by Lionlamb91!
Okay, on forth…what does that actually mean? Doesn't matter, on forth!
EPOV
Brriiinnngg!
End of lesson. Time to see Bella. Why am I so excited? I mean, yes, I always have looked forward to sitting next to her, but I'd never been this excited…or nervous. I was always both excited and nervous when I had biology next, just simply because I get to sit next to Bella, sweet, sensitive, beautiful Bella. Exactly that, her name, beautiful in Italian, Bella.
I suddenly found myself outside of biology. I wipe my sweaty palms on my jeans, take a deep breath and open the door.
As I walk in I notice there is only me, Bella and Mike in the room. Oh, no, Mike, this could get bad.
"Hey, look! It's Edweirdo!"(A/N: My best friend is a COMPLETE and TOTAL Edward fan so she shouted at me for that one. Me, on the other hand, found it funny, even with me being Teams Edward & Carlisle.)
I hear Mike's stool squeal as he stands up. I am just about to get to my desk-which Bella is still sat at-when I am pushed up against the wall.
"Mike," Bella said in warning, I wasn't sure what she would do but I could tell by the tone of her voice that it was most defiantly, a warning.
Mike pulls me off then pushes me back up against the wall.
"Don't think I haven't seen you making googly eyes at my girl and I swear-"
"Mike!" Bella screamed. "Shut the hell up for a minute and answer me! Who is 'your girl'? Hhmmm?"
"Erm-er, I-I," Mike stuttered.
"Hhmm? What was that, Mike?" Bella said slowly, as if talking to a small child.
"I-it, you-you don't know her, she, yeah," he seemed relieved that he came up with a lie, even if it was crap.
If I were him I wouldn't be relieved. Bella looked calm, very calm, too calm. Scary.
"Oh, really, Mike? Then explain to me how Edward knows her too?" He quickly became scared again. How he sees her enough for you to see him 'making googly eyes'" she said using bunny ears, "at her?"
Mike looked terrified. I was laughing, silently. Bella looked up at me, saw my shoulders shaking with laughter, and smirked. She winked at me then turned back on Mike.
She looked like a tigress stalking her prey, and, to be quite honest, it was turning me on.
'No, no, no!' I scolded myself, 'Don't think like that-you're wearing jeans it would be easily noticeable!'
I was snapped back to reality by Bella grabbing my hand and dragging me over to our bench. It was hard to ignore the spark I felt when she held my hand. When we sat down she let go, in my opinion it was too soon. I missed the feel of her small, soft hand in mine.
I only realised then that everyone else had filed in and the lesson was starting.
"Bella." I turned to her.
"Yes, Edward?" She asks, but I can't answer, I can't speak. I'm too busy thinking of how perfect my name sounds on her lips. Her sweet, soft lips. Oh, how I would love to have her lips on mine, the sweet taste of her, of Bella.
"Edward?" Bella questions. Again, I marvel at the sound of my name on her lips.
"What was it that you wanted?" So polite. So Bella.
"Um, I-I, um," I stammer, stupidly. Thinking of her had blocked out all other thoughts, what was it that I had wanted?
'Focus, Edward!' I commanded myself, 'Stubbornness, show your stubbornness. It was your fault earlier, not hers.
"I'm sorry, Bella. About earlier I mean-you know when I fell into you and knock-" But I didn't get any further. Why? Well, because Mr Docks (the sub-that's why we were watching a film, in bio) decided to interrupt the longest speech I had ever said to Bella.
"Mr Cullen," he addressed me, "Would you recite the last two sentences of the film, please. Just to show you were paying attention,"
I could tell he seemed to think that I couldn't recite them to him. But, the thing was, I could.
So I turned to the screen to see where he had paused it. Ah, I knew this part, I had seen Romeo and Juliet so many times-I know it's kinda sad but it's one of my favourite films-I could recite any part you asked me to.
"'No,'tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door. But 'tis enough. 'Twill serve.'"
"Humph," Docks said as a reply. As he turned the film back on I turned to face Bella.
She looked shocked yet-wait, she looked impressed, was she impressed?
"How did you know those, I know you weren't paying attention so don't give me that shit."
Damn, there goes my excuse.
"Erm, well, it-it's kinda m-my favourite film…and book." I stuttered out after a moment.
She gaped at me. I waited for the laughter…but it never came, instead came, "Mine too, mine too." I should've known, I mean she's a nice person, she wouldn't laugh.
"Really?" I ask, seriously. I was shocked, did she mean it?
"Yes," now she laughed, "I've got a soft spot for Wuthering Heights, too." She admitted, sheepishly.
It was my turn to laugh.
"I've always hated Heathcliff, so I don't really like the book." Uh, oh, she looked seriously offended. And miffed.
"I'll have you know I happen to love Heathcliff!" She stated, angrily. She looked cute but hot at the same time.
Unsurprisingly, my mini me thought so too, and came up to salute.
'Thank God for the bench, blocking her view.' I thought.
"I'll read it again and then get back to you on that one." I said, coolly, as if I didn't have a very uncomfortable problem in my pants.
"Now, where was I before…"
A/N: done, done!
Okay the quote it was real. I ADORE Romeo and Juliet and I ADORE Heathcliff so I just HAD to put it in.
The quote was from Mercutio, just thought I'd tell you.
Tell me next chappy should I do BPOV?
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Lianne x