A/N: Twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer. Enjoy!
Esme POV
I sat placidly in a warm cream chair reading Romeo and Juliet for about the bajillionth time when I saw Edward grip his beautiful bronze locks by the roots and scream in agony. My book clattered on the glass side table as I raced to my son's side.
"Edward, what is it?" I forced the words out of my mouth as when the emotions on his face broke my heart.
"Bella..." the tone was said with so much emotion that I couldn't help but feel for him too.
Rosalie POV
I was making up a quote for a birthday party with a mother when my phone began to ring.
"Excuse me for a sec," I graciously bowed out to her while I entered the staff lounge and pressed the talk button on my phone.
"What?" I hissed through the phone.
"Edward," Esme whispered. "Get Jasper, or Alice, or somebody!" and then she hung up.
I picked up my phone and dialed the first available number possible.
Jasper POV
In the middle of story time, my phone vibrated in my pant pocket, which made the whole top left of my pants start to vibrate too.
"Do you have Tater Tots in your pants?" George asked. "Because when I eat Tater Tots, I toot. Tooting Tater Tots!" he sang out as Alyssa and Amber wrinkled their noses at exactly the same time. I put one of my fingers up to show her I'd be back in a minute, and I walked outside of my class to answer my iPhone.
"Y'ello?" I slowly dragged out the word.
"Jasper," Rose panted. I'd never heard her pant before.
"Yeah?"
"It's Edward." She hung up. The phone dangled in my hand for a few seconds before it dropped and smashed into bits on the linoleum floor. I scooped up the bits and threw them in a compact ball into the garbage can. I smoothly glided back to the class and said:
"I need to go. Family emergency." Amber nodded as I grabbed my knapsack, slung it over my shoulder and started walking out the door.
"TOOTING TATER TOTS!" George yelled with glee as I proceeded down the hallway and ran to the skyscraper.