Hello people, sorry I haven't written in a while, but my life was very sad at the moment because the guy I base some of Edward's actions on just got a girlfriend, and has been avoiding talking to me for fear of her jealousy. Today, he not only talked to me, but he also high-fived me again (he LOVES to high five me and USED to insist on doing it every time he saw me). Long story short, my inspiration is back.
Disclaimer: I don't own most characters, and I don't wish to. Too much stress for me to handle.
I drove to school in my new red truck, arriving there with fifteen minutes to spare. So I parked in the stall closest to the office and walked through the front door.
"Hello, I'm Ms. Cope, you must be Isabella, it's very nice to meet you" a lady at the desk said.
"Its Bella" I informed her, grimacing at the use of my first name. I hated it when people used it, and had the feeling I would hear it a lot today. Ms. Cope handed me my schedule, and I walked out of the office into the much fuller parking lot. I walked carefully across the ice covered land and entered the building, quickly finding my locker and spinning the combo. Just as I opened it, though, I was attacked by a very pixie-like girl who immediately started squealing at me
"hi I'm Alice, you must be Isabella, we are going to be best friends, we have to go shopping, you have to sit with me at lunch OMG this is so exciting" she managed to say all in one breath, making me think she had gone crazy.
"Um…WHAT?"Was my genius response. Of course, I had to blurt out the first thing on my mind; I mentally scolded myself, now you seem rude!
"Don't worry about Alice; she only likes to squeal at people she likes" a velvet voice whispered in my ear. I turned around and there stood a Greek god (a/n I'm not going to describe Edward, I hate re-reading description in every fan fiction I read) casually leaning against the locker next to mine. I was instantly warned by my heart of the danger I was getting myself into just looking at his stunning features. Don't, Bella, you don't want to get hurt again, I warned myself. But it wouldn't hurt to peek every now and then would it?
I decided on a simple response "good, I would hate to be on her bad side and By the way, it's Bella"
The god raised his eyebrow at me, probably pondering over my non-flirtatious response and simply stated his name "Edward"
I know, short, but I don't really like writing. But I felt guilty not updating. Will do next chap sooner.