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A/N: Thanks for my first 2 reviews from RANTBABBLESQUANT and WALMARTCHICK. Ha ha. I'm proud! And for those who put me on their alert. Love yas!

Oh yeah, rated M for language and hopefully, future lemons. Next, is Edward's POV!


Chapter 2

Make My Day

EPOV

"I'm Isabella Swan. But just call me Bella please".

And the most beautiful voice I have ever heard entered my inner senses. Such an innocent tone. Who is she? I looked behind me so I would not to torture myself with thinking anymore.

And there she is, seated behind me, the goddess of beauty herself. Bella. I thought her beautiful voice was the best thing about her, but I'm hugely mistaken. She is the most beautiful female being I have ever seen walk on earth. As soon as I caught her eye, electricity started buzzing around the area between us. I stared at her, and suddenly felt the urge not to let my mouth open.

You can tell her long, dark brown hair is so smooth just by looking at it. Her narrow nose and prominent cheek bones invites my fingers to caress them. Her chocolate brown eyes melting in my gaze. Did the time stop?

"Oh, and he's my half brother Edward" I heard Alice introduced me. Bella smiled at me.

I thought she could not get any more prettier, but here she is, lips curved upwards at me. I figured it would be better to just smile back at her instead of carry her away from here and make her completely mine, that would freak her out.

I quickly scanned down her body, then look back at the front again. I closed my eyes and let her memory linger on my imagination. I thought of locking my arms on the curve of her waist. Her slender body just perfect. Her tight green hoodie showing more of her curves making her sexy but not slutty. Her black pants hugging her hips. I suddenly envy her pants.

I don't really check girls out often, I do not hold much interest of them. I could get as many as I want with just a wink, no words needed. But how could any guy resist this girl?

I sighed. Yes, how could anyone resist her? She probably have tons of guys drooling at her. And she may have a boyfriend, of course.

Whoever that lucky guy is, he's just lucky. What did he do to deserve this girl? How is he better than me? How can I be better than him? I used to say I am everything, but all is crumbling in front of me now as I realized I am actually nothing.

I suddenly felt envious of the blonde guy sitting between her and my sister. Clearly he is not her boyfriend. He actually holds interest to my sister. But then I figured out Bella and him are friends.

I can try to be friends with Bella, right? There's still hope, I wish. But I know even if we became friends, I'll never be good enough for her. I've known her for less than an hour and I already feel so unworthy. I groaned.

The class finished and we headed for our lockers. I keep my slow pace so I could stay behind Bella and watch her daze me more. Jasper commented on the placement of our lockers and I suddenly felt grateful for the arrangement.

I opened my locker and placed a couple of books that would be helpful for the semester and waited for Bella to finish saying her see you later's to my sister and her friend. So, I see that she's not with them for Biology either. Sweet!

I was so disturbed hoping that Bella would get stuck with me for that particular subject that I didn't noticed Bella had walked away from me already. I started my pace until I was standing beside her. Eager to feel the buzzing feeling between our skins again. As soon as I reached her, the electricity did not disappoint me, they went swimming again.

I leaned over her, and tried to talk. I wanted to start a light conversation. But all that left from me is this.

"You haven't talked to me a single word yet".

Nice work Cullen, smooth. I rolled my eyes and mentally scolded myself. Gladly, that was enough to hear her voice again.

"Well, you haven't either". I frowned. She's right. I didn't even utter any word at her, at all.

Before I could wallow myself in frustration at myself, I caught a glimpse of her painted cheeks as she stared at the floor. How beautiful. She never failed to daze me every time.

"Shy much, are we?" I mentally groaned. Is that everything you could do Cullen? Damnit. Where is your fucking charm now?

She walked away from me again and caught her right foot on her left. Now was my time to shine, I hope. I managed to catch her before she stumble and I hadn't realized that I caught her on her waist and that she was now in my arms. It felt so... perfect. That's the closest thing I got. How can I not lost words for this? I noticed my mind isn't the only one rejoicing at the contact. I could feel my dick twitch in my pants as my erection build up just by the contact on her, not to mention that she still had her clothes on. How perv. Cue eye roll.

She stood upright immediately making me miss her body on my arms already. I looked at her to make sure she's alright and chuckled as I noticed her cheeks turning different shades of beautiful pink to red.

She could have felt embarrassed about herself, but she was too cute for me. So as not to keep her brown eyes away from me, and I could shift my attention away from my painful erection, I asked my question that was dreading me all the way.

"So, where's your next class?" Finally.

"Um, Biology with Mr. Varner?" What? Is she asking me?

I got myself a little confused as the fact dawned on me that indeed, she's stuck with me on my next class.

"Well, classmate, will you let me walk you into our next class?" I asked smoothly.

I watched her as her eyes grew a little, feeling a contented to myself. I hadn't lost my charm entirely yet, but it's different with her since I need to make an effort out of it.

We walked to the Science building together, I, making a close proximity with her. I noticed how the females stare wide-eyed at me, some of them trying to flirt by licking their lips and narrowing their eyes. Hours ago, I could've been tempted. Hours ago, I could've welcomed their invitation. But now, after meeting the real goddess, I doubt anyone could hold my interest anymore.

I was glad when she's comfortable enough to share a table with me in Biology, except for the fact that there are no available seats left and that she doesn't have any choice anymore. But I'll take any excuse to have her beside me.

I was bored to death since this is the first day and they aren't bombarding us with much work, but then I realized Bella looking at me from my peripheral view. I couldn't help the urge to look back, but when I shifted my head, she quickly look down at her table. I smiled as I return my head in front of the table knowing she'll be looking at me again later.

I grabbed a pen and a paper, wanting to pass a note to her to start a light conversation.

So Bella, what's your next class? I was wondering if you would let me walk you there again, not that I'm hoping we'll get the next class together again, but I'll be so happy if that's the matter. Hey I was wondering if you would save your number on my phone? So just I could keep in touch with you. I'm afraid to admit, but I guess I'm beginning to like you. I can't get you out of my head even for a while. I sound like a pussy I know, but I'm being as honest here as I could. Truly, Edward.

I reread the notes scribbled on the paper, I don't think I could start a light conversation with this shit. Seems I got carried away. I mentally groaned as I crumpled the fucking paper. I sighed in defeat and gave up.

The class ended and I hurried to fix myself before walking out of the door with Bella.

Alice and Jasper joined us at the hallway and still, Bella's with me on our next class, but since my sister and Jasper are here, I don't think I could make any moves this hour.

This period, it's my turn to keep staring at her since she's the one seated in front of me this time. How I mentally wished for her to turn around for just one time and drown me with her eyes. But the shit didn't happen.

Our class finally ended and I walked beside her as Jasper and Alice followed behind us.

"So, where's your next class now?" I finally asked.

"Trig with Mr. Verdie. How about you?" I frowned, realizing we're not in the same class together.

"I got Barnes. Too bad I get to stay a class without someone I know". I smiled at her, hoping she would get a hint of my feelings.

"You'll survive. I'm sure you could make new friends" she smiled back. Not the response I'm hoping though. But at least I could see her smile, again.

I walked them over to their next class and headed for my own as soon as they walk in. I reached my own room and situated myself beside a blonde boy on the last row. Suddenly, 3 pairs of eyes were on me. I felt awkward and shifted a little.

"So, you're the new student huh?" the blonde boy asked.

"Yes, I have a sister same year and a brother as a senior" I answered.

"What's your name? I'm Jessica Stanley and he's Mike Newton", she said licking her lips and eyeing me up and down. Am I asking her name? Uh please. Better be polite.

"Edward Cullen" I answered uninterestingly.

"I'm Tanya Denali. You know you're kinda hot, you can sit your ass in our table later at lunch. We'll reserve a seat for you", she winked. Uh! I know I should be grateful, I'm sure this is a privilege. I'm sure they are the elites of this high school, noticing how attractive this crowd supposed to be, too bad I'm not interested, maybe I should give them a hint.

"Is there any chance that Bella will be sitting on your table too?" I smirked. Bella's far better than them, I figured if they'll all be bowing to her later, but I think Bella is far more than just an icon. I don't think she'll be hanging out with these air-brained sluts. I saw Mike's eyes lit up.

"Bella? As in Isabella Swan?" he asked confused.

"Yes, Ms. Swan happened to be in my class since the first period with my sister and I. So is she and Mr. Whitlock sitting with that table you're referring to?" I pressed on the subject more.

"Well, you see Cullen, if Swan didn't turned down our offer to her years ago, she would be sitting in our little group later, but since she did, I'm afraid she'll be sticking her butt with Whitlock geek" he said. Not very friendly but he's got my interest. I sighed.

They must've noticed my disappointment because Jessica started rattling.

"You know, James, one of the guys who will be sitting with us later knows Bella much, so if you like, you could ask him questions about this girl" she offered. Narrowing her eyes slightly on the mention of Bella's name. And who's this James?

My mind went back to the thought of Bella having a boyfriend. Maybe he was her boyfriend, since clearly, he wouldn't be sitting with these people if he's not as attractive and elite-like, and that's just how Bella's man should be like. But if he's sitting with them and he's her boyfriend, she should've been sitting with them too. No, he's not probably her boyfriend. But how could he know Bella much? Guess it's time for me to find out.

"So Cullen, are you in?" Newton asked the shit again.

"Sure I'm in"

So I'm stuck with them after the class finished. We headed on the cafeteria a little late and noticed Emmett standing on the table where Alice, Jasper and Bella sat. I didn't get anything for lunch today, I'm not hungry for food, I'm hungry for Bella.

I started walking towards their table and just as I was to sit my ass. I heard a whistle and Newton's voice and cursed at myself mentally for having agreeing into this. I so wanted to sit with Bella today. I excused myself from them and headed towards the other table. I sat between Newton and Tanya and Jessica introduced the others in the table.

"So guys, this is Edward Cullen. Cullen, they are Lauren, Tyler and James" she said. And I extended my hands to the two boys for them to shake.

Just like everyone, they are all attractive but Lauren's dress is slightly a little more indecent than Denali's and Stanley's. She winked at me as she saw me eyeing her and I smirked. I could still get bitches, but I don't think that would be my agenda for today. I'm only here to get to know Bella from someone so it wouldn't be too awkward if I ask Bella firsthand.

"So James" I started. "You know Bella?" he smirked.

"Of course I know the bitch" I winced at his term. Bella's clearly not a bitch! If there are bitches in here, those would be the whores sitting on this table, including Newton, and him.

"Tell me about her" I commanded.

A/N: Okay, so the continuation is up. I've uploaded it for you. I know the feeling of not fulfilling the readers the continuation of the cliff hanger for the first chapter. This is just getting a little too long, I don't want to bore you out much. Ha ha. Love me, hate me, but don't lie to me. Review or not, I still thank you for reading.