At Lunch

"Ah crap!" I murmured, I'd fallen over, and now my knee was brimming with shiny, red blood. Fantastic, just bloody great! Oh wait, I was seeing things again, post-Robbie stress and depression.

He was sitting with his family; they all had identical lunches, all from home, maybe their Mother made them? I'd laugh if she was called Esme. Edward was starring at people in the hall, people who were mindlessly thinking of random things, I could tell.

"I think I saw you talking to that Georgia girl before, she seemed nice, a little bit full frontal, but nice." The pixie enthusiastically murmured as she was looking my way; I'd better turn away, because she might tag on that I'm trying to listen in. She whispered something to Edward. It was fast, but somehow understandable.

"Shut up Alice, that'll never happen!"He raised an eyebrow, he was looking at me, so I shied away, turning to Rosie.

"I've got Spanish with that Alice girl, only her and the bronze-haired one are in our year, typical, the fit ones are always out of reach..."She looked at the burly, muscular one, hmm, maybe we should call him Emmett...

"Slaggy Lindsey was trying to hook up with the blonde, curly haired one, he seemed very tense, his fists were like really tight, like he was gunna punch her."Elle laughed, smiling as she chomped away on her ham sandwich.

"Wouldn't we all punch her though?" I said, they glared at me, oops I forgot, Lindsey was Jaz's cousin, only recently connected, her aunty married Lindsey's brother. Jaz looked peeved, 'Don't slag off family, Georgie!' I could tell what she was thinking; she did it every time we slagged off the slag of the century.

"Ah yes, the bitches, how you... people doing, and how are you, my lovely cousin?" Lindsey put on a fake attitude clearly too often, making it oblivious when she was.

"Come on Charlie; let's sit at the cool people's table away from the cousin, the ugly and the tré grotesque. Au revoir!" She kissed her boyfriend and then tittered off to the top table, where everyone was shuffling away from where Lindsey and Charlie were going to sit.

"Cullen is looking at you, Georgie, you are like a proper guy magnet, can I trade bodies, please?"Elle whined, giving me the puppy-dog eyes, it always worked, especially with Elle composing the look.

"Fine I'll swap places with you! But I'm sure Cullen would be looking at someone else you know, I'm not that pretty to be with the new kid." I moaned, he was still looking at me. Maybe I was a man magnet after all...

ART-PERIOD THREE

He was staring at me in art too, as I doodled all over my sketch book with out noticing, aw crap, Mr Daley was going to kill me!

"Omg he's looking at you again, Georgia, he must really like you!"The red haired girl from English exclaimed, a little too loud, everyone in the whole class heard, even old and decrepit Mr Daley. Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! No, can't be, not Mr Daley, he's gunna look in my fucking book too!

"Georgia, is their something you'd like to say to the class, your rather 'privet' discussion was over heard, maybe you'd like to fill us in? Huh?" He asked, smiling, I looked almost paedophilic, great!

"Georgia? Would you?" He asked, it was more of a rhetorical question than he'd hoped, I sat down, red with shame, great, that calls of a detention, fucking old twat... My mind trailed off.

"Georgia, stand up, I didn't say you could sit down! You silly child, would you like to tell the class what you were discussing with Elizabeth? Or should you like to tell me after school, in detention?"He gritted his teeth, I didn't know what to say, I mean, it wasn't much of a discussion, not even a conversation. I bet Cullen heard every word I said, great, and judging how he was looking at me, laughing silently, he could read minds.

"No sir, I was discussing the work." I said, faintly.

"Obviously not, who must really like you Georgia, who was looking at you?" He asked, I'd had enough, I could tell him, I'd embarrass Edward too.

"My cat, sir, my cat Angus." I said, it came out of no where, I remembered how Angus had got me Robbie, and that was all I needed to keep me calm, this time it had made me sound like a cat loving loser, with only her cats for company.

"Okay then Georgia, shit- I mean sit down then."He laughed to himself, everyone else in the room thought he must have been on LSD's, probably was, especially having to manage our class.

I could see Edward chuckle again, out of the corner of my eye, not at Daley, at me, maybe at my performance in front of the whole class or what I was thinking, I couldn't decide, everyone else was laughing at me anyway.

Then Daley turned back on himself, he'd picked my book up without me noticing, crap, crap, crap! He'd seen my doodle, uh-oh!

"GEORGIA!" Fuck, fuck, fuck!

In Detention - Hurrah!

He was all I could think about, kind of like when me and Robbie were going out, except it was probably only a one way thing. I imagined going into a dense forest, like in the film that everyone thought he was in, him telling me about himself, me listening contently, and then that kiss, his cold lips upon my warm lips, not moving, just pressing together, then I snapped back into reality.

"Pstt, Georgia! Georgia!" I heard a squeaky voice proclaim, but in a whisper. I looked around, no one was there, I looked out to the window, and there was Jaz and her boyfriend, she was mouthing something, but I couldn't understand what. It looked like she was saying 'why the fuck are you in detention', but Jaz doesn't swear, so it must have been something else. I unplugged my head phones and listened more carefully.

"Georgia, what happened, text me it!" She used her hands to tell me what to do, the detention monitor was asleep, so a few taps of a button wouldn't wake him. I turned my phone to silent and then began to text:

'Omg! Bloody Daley caught me talking to the red head in my English class and totally flipped! He made me stand up for the rest of the lesson, fucking ballies isn't it? G x'

'That's ballies on sticks G, can't believe Daley, he's usually a right old push over, especially when you're wearing a short skirt! Lmao! I'll wait for you out side, by the shop, Jaz x'

'Okay, don't tell my Mum, she'll go more Looney than a loon on loon pills! G x'

'Okay, your secret is safe with me! Jaz x', and she sneaked away from the window. Then my phone rumbled again, this time the vibrating was more like a noise, but the teacher didn't even move.

'Georgia where are you? Text me back as soon as you can! Mum'

Oh double fuck! She can't know, she'll flip! I need to make my get away, before that teacher wakes up.

But how am I going to get out of this mess? Daley was outside; Karen Lofthouse was sitting down right next to the door and Edward- what the fuck was he doing in here? On his first day too, 'rebel!' I thought to myself, maybe he heard that, oops!

My phone buzzed again, this time it was an unknown number:

'Hi, do you need to get out?', the text message read. That was strange, who could get my number without asking me? Cullen had his phone out, could it have been him?

'Who is this?' I texted back, I was actually a tiny bit peeved and very scared, what if it was a paedo?

The message replied 'Cullen, so do you need my help or what?'. So it was Cullen, but how did he get my number? Jaz, God damn her, she can't keep anything locked up for long!

'Why would I need your help, I've been here for longer than you!' I replied, furious that he thought that I was helpless.

'I was only offering, no need to be peeved.' It replied, I couldn't be bothered having a text argument, so I carried on doing my detention art work, the stuff I hadn't done in class.

'Okay then what's you plan?'

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