Interruptions

Edwards POV

I couldn't take my eyes off of her, so beautiful; I just wanted to be closer, to touch her lips, to hold her and never let her go. My leg brushed against hers, sending sparks flying between us, a connection. I looked deep into her brown eyes, it seemed that we both couldn't look away, I'd only known her for two days and I already thought I knew her for ages!

Out of the corner of my eye I saw a tall, skinny girl approach. "Hey guys, it's a spas sperm, it's a spas sperm." I pulled my eyes away from Bella's unwillingly and saw Bella look down at the table and blush a deep, scarlet red.

"Umm…Edward this is Emma, Emma this is Edward," she said this without looking up but pointed at the both of us, clearly embarrassed. Emma just stood there smiling and looking like a complete doofus. Another girl came running after her.

"Sorry guys," the girl I saw talking to Bella earlier apologized. "Emma's a bit of a psychopath but you'll get used to her.

Another spasdicated boy came over to us, probably another member of Emma's group!

"Hey what's up guys? Can I bomb someplace?"

"Finley, shut up!" Emma commanded.

"Finley has a fascination with bombs and Red Bull, so we nick-named him 'Binlardon,' so just ignore him," Maryam explained to me whilst pointing at Finley and telling him to go away, but as you might of guessed, he didn't listen.

"Finley have you ever even had a girlfriend before?" Maryam asked. Finely put his finger on the bridge of his nose and started tapping it, obviously thinking about this question with a lot of thought.

"He's probably wondering if a boyfriend counts as a girlfriend," Emma replied and then burst into laughter followed by everyone else, even me and Bella managed a little laugh.

"Don't worry about Finley," Maryam assured us. "He hasn't quite figured out which sex he prefers best yet! So be carful Edward coz I have to say you're looking pretty FFIINNEE, if I do say so myself," she gave me a teasing smile and a playful punch on the shoulder. I returned her gesture with a pleasant smile, I'm sure Bella looked jealous by this point and was giving Maryam evils behind her back. Well at least I know she likes me!

"Well we should probably leave you to it then," Maryam gave a good luck smile and then pulled the group away with her; Emma didn't want to go but followed Maryam reluctantly. That just left me and Bella.

I looked back at Bella who was still looking at me but then quickly turned away and covered her face with her hair. Was my presence making her uncomfortable? I snuck a look over at Maryam who mouthed "She's just nervous," I nodded and looked back at Bella.

"Are you all right?" I asked; a look of seriousness on my face.

"I…I'm…F…Fine," she replied.

Yet again, I felt the urge to be closer, to protect her from anything that might hurt her; she just looked so…so…vulnerable. Once again our eyes locked and no matter how hard one might try to pull away, you soon discover that doing so is impossible. There were so many questions that I wanted to ask her, but there was one pressing question that I wanted to ask first.

I took a gulp and came out and said it. "Bella," I called. "Do you fancy joining me for lunch today?" I inquired. She smiled a beaming smile at me and replied, "I'd love to." I smiled a smile of happiness back at her and she tried her best not to blush but failed, I laughed a pleasurable laugh, she laughed with me.

I had a lot of questions that I still wanted to ask her, but I guess they'll have to wait till lunch.

Finley is a fucked up boy from my tutor who is, like I said in the story obsessed with bombs and Red Bull! We also call him Binlardon as a little private joke. Anyway let me know what you think of the story so far and maybe I can kick it up a notch!