Here's a mini chapter,
it's pretty much a 'filler'
and it's pretty close to the book but I promise in future chapters I will have original material.
And updating regulary is getting hard as my assignments are getting stacked on, grr.
I glared at the round table in the far corner of the crowded cafeteria. Five extremely beautiful people sat there, barely talking. Three were boys, whilst the other two were girls. They were perfect, inhumanely perfect.
The foremost of the girls had ink black hair, cut in a pixie-like fashion. She was extremely short and petite, barely reaching over 4'10".
The other girl was the complete opposite, yet still strikingly beautiful. She had golden blonde hair that curled softly into the arch of her back and a perfect figure likely to be seen on the front of Sports Illustrated.
Of the boys, the first had brown curly hair and the physique of a body builder. He looked too old for high school. Muscles intertwined around his thick arm that he wrapped effortlessly around the blonde girl with the perfect physique.
The other boy had blonde hair, an excellent form that was muscular, but not as built as the brown haired boy. He was sitting next to the petite, black haired girl and wore a look of pain across his perfectly sculpted face.
The last boy had strange cooper hair intertwined into a messy array. He was the most boyish looking and was rather lanky.
They were all so different in appearance yet they all shared the same pallid skin. I couldn't tell who was more beautiful, the blonde girl or the most boyish of the males with the bronze hair. They looked more like Greek gods and goddesses than anyone had the right to. They seemed too perfect to be real.
"Who are they?" I said sweetly in my honey-consistency voice. I flicked my head towards the table surrounded by the five flawless students.
Every member of my table shifted towards me, their eyes excited by the sound of my voice as I suddenly became interested in making conversation. The boy to my left, Mike, seemed too excited. A large, white smile lit up across his generic face.
"The Cullens," Jessica said softly.
I titled my head casually and creased my eyebrows to invite her to extend her response.
"Well, there's the Hale Twins, - the blonde ones. Their names are Rosalie and Jasper. The one with the curly brown hair is Emmett Cullen, and the short pixie looking one is Alice."
"And who's the one with the strange copper hair?" I asked, trying to keep my tone rather uninterested. It was difficult.
"Edward Cullen. Totally gorgeous of course, but don't waste your time. Apparently none of the girls here are good enough for him." I hinted a clear case of sour grapes in her tone. Had she previously been rejected?
"The Cullens are all adopted by Doctor Carlisle and his wife, Esme. The weird thing is that they're all together together, except for Edward. Rosalie and Emmett, Alice and Jasper…"
I turned around to glare at the table again. Edward was staring intensely at our table, his eyes – black in colour – focused upon my face. The Cullens looked strangely similar in appearance to me, the pale skin, the beauty... But could vampires exist in such large numbers? How was it possible they had kept their charade up so well?
How was it possible I had kept my charade up so well? I hadn't slipped yet, although the scents wavering inside the room, unable to escape, made my throat burn intensely. My muscles started to tense.
Act normal Bella! I chanted in my head.
I wasn't normal, and I started to think neither were the Cullens.
