Emmett's P.O.V
I chewed on the butt of my eraser. I was trying hard to think of answers.
But let's just say that tests aren't my strong suit. Of course, Edward would
have a cow about it if I failed. He wasn't even my father, yet he acted like one.
I re-read the questions again and again, but I came up with nothing. I groaned
in wardly, how was I supposed to rack up points for graduation day? It was
already May, and there wasn't much time left before we graduated. There was
so many things to do, like homecoming, prom and of course, graduation day.
I felt Edward tap me on my arm. I glared at him,"What?" I hissed.
"You better not fail." Edward hissed. I glared at him. What did I care if
I passed or not? I was going to be a football player. I didn't need to pass
damn Algebra.
"Ten more minutes." said, as he paced around the room.
I dug my fingernails into my pencil. The pencil snapped clean in half.
"OW! a freakin' splinter!" I growled, cradeling my hand. I heard
chuckles chorus around the room. His ears grew red.
"Nice going." Edward smirked. I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Shut up." I growled, as I examined the splinter that protruded from
my index finger. Edward gasped, "Emmett!"
"What?" I asked, as stared up at his shocked face. His blue eyes grew
big. I stared down. It wasn't that bad.
"Go to the nurse, Emmett." said, pale faced.
"If you say so." I said, as I stood up from my seat. i started out the
door, then stopped. The most beautifull girl i had ever seen was standing
before me. She was like a godess. She had shiny blonde hair, cascading
down her back. 'quick, think of something smooth!' I ordered myself.
"hey, are you lost?"
"No, is this 's class?'" she asked, her voice was like an angels.
And her lips looked pillowy soft.
"yeah." I breathed.
"I'm Rosalie. Nice to meet you." She batter her lashes at me.
"That's not what happened!" Jasper cut in.
"That's exactly what happened!" Emmett protested.
"No, first of all, you were the one who begged to go to the nurse's office."
Edward added. "And Rosalie didn;t flirt with you, or even talk to you."
Edward added as an afterthought. Emmett rolled his eyes,"fine -
it-all, if you remember it perfectly, then how did it go like?"
"Glad to." Edward said, straightening up in his seat.
It went something like this....