Edward called me that evening.
I know what you're thinking. You're thinking right now, Wow, what a liar. Why would he call her after she crashed his car into a ditch??!!
I'll tell you why. He needed to know how far I had gone in our science project, that's why.
Shut up. I'm not that pathetic. I mean, He had to get my number from somewhere, didn't he? He had to go up to Alice and say Hey, can I have Bella's phone number? I have a question about the science project. And then she had to give the number—my number—to him. Now I bet he has it in his cell phone under Bella. Isn't that sweet? Under my name!
Yeah, okay, whatever. I guess I am that pathetic.
"I'm, um, pretty far," I told him, looking at my science notebook, full of doodles. I was currently working on a portrait of the Brady Bunch in the corner of the page. "I'm doing that plastic diaper idea you had. Taking a bunch of research, though, lemme tell you!"
"Don't do too much of it," he said, "but bring what you have so far to school tomorrow."
So then, of course, I had to actually research that damn plastic diaper thing. Turns out they take years to decompose in landfills and stuff, while a banana peel takes nowhere near that long. I really didn't see where Edward was going with this, though. What was our project going to be, diapers made out of banana peels?
When I asked him this the next day, he just laughed and said, "You're a hoot, Bella."
Which is a good thing, I guess, but not if you seriously want to know if he's going to start designing diapers made of banana peels.
A/N: Short, I know, but it didn't fit into the last chapter and I want what's coming next to be a chapter all on it's own... =]
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