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Chapter 5- Lucky Day
EPOV
"Edwardo!" Jasper called in a British accent. Ugh, I was pissed off as it was. I didn't need Jasper in my face too. My mom, Esme, was already pissed off at me for landing myself in prison. In my defense, it wasn't my fault. Bella and Alice already admitted to the crime.
Speaking of Bella, I couldn't stop thinking about her. She was gorgeous as hell for starters, but there was something else. There was something different about her. She wasn't like any other girl I'd ever seen. She hardly wore any make-up and she just looked so laidback, someone who likes breaking rules. There was something about her. Whatever that 'something' was about Bella, it was permanent and unbreakable. Inevitable. She intrigued me with her exotic beauty and dare-devilish personality.
I had to admit, as shallow as it sounds, when I had first met Bella I was immediately physically attracted to her. She was stunning. More stunning than any other girl I had ever seen or gone out with. But then I found out that Bella wasn't just a pretty face and rocking body; she was more. She had substance, unlike most of the girls at my old school, whose minds revolved around gossip, shopping, shoes, and more gossip. She was smart, adventurous and unique. One of a kind.
Bella had chestnut waves cascading down the sides of her face. Her large, deep eyes were a beautiful chocolate color, that stood out against her perfect ivory skin. And those lips - plump, and the perfect shade of red. And her long creamy legs...Gah! How could she have such a huge affect on me? I spent one night in prison with her and all of a sudden I'm a fourteen-year-old hormonal teenager having wet dreams all over again!? Shit! I just remembered her falling asleep on me...ugh! I'm such an idiot, having a boner when she just merely rests her head on my... Man, I need better self control.
"Edwardo!" Jasper called...again!
"Yes, Jazzy-poo? I called back, imitating Jasper's psycho ex-girlfriend.
"First day of school, asshole, and we're gonna be late."
"Kay!" I responded, trying not too sound too eager. Bella was gonna be there! Nice!
I raced to my closet and threw on washed-out blue jeans, and a plain black t-shirt that accented my muscles nicely. I tousled my hair and put on my Nike's before running out the door with Jasper. Jasper stared at me oddly before speaking. Then, he smirked.
"So...you're dressed up differently today. You trying to impress a certain brunette beauty? Perhaps named Bella Swan?" Wow, he got straight to the gist of things.
"Nah." I lied, and then remembered something. "What about you and that pixie, Alice?"
He blushed. Jasper, my manly brother, blushed. Otherwise, he didn't say anything. Soon, we arrived at Forks High. I looked around. It wasn't your typical high school. Quite small and old. It had a country feel to it. There were eight buildings, red-bricked, and enveloped in green vines. Students and teachers were clustered around the school in various large and small groups. Cliques, of course. They're in every school. Unavoidable. Jasper and I walked to the school lot and everyone stared. I mean everyone.
The girls gaped open-mouthed and the guys just took in the new sight. A few minutes after being engulfed in stares, a group of six popular-looking guys approached us.
"Sup, guys?" He greeted us, man-handshaking us. "So, you're new, eh? I'm Mike." He announced. "This is Jacob, Royce, James, Aro, and Peter." He introduced us to the rest of the gang, gesturing to each guy as he declared their names.
"I'm Jasper, and this is my boy, Eddie." Jasper said, play-punching my shoulder.
The group formed a circle, and whispered quietly to one another. Then, the russet-skinned boy, introduced as Jacob, cleared his throat and spoke up. "So, we were thinking that maybe you guys wanna hang with us this year. You guys look pretty cool so you're free to chill with us anytime."
"Nice." It was never too hard for Jasper and I to be accepted in school. We were usually apart of the 'it' crowd. I suppose we had that affect on people.
Suddenly, I saw Bella, as beautiful as before, with her friend Alice. The 'group' noticed my ogling and Mike decided to interrupt.
"Hot, eh?" he asked, nodding toward the two girls.
"Uh, yeah." Hot? That seemed much too sleazy a word to describe Bella. Bella was certainly beautiful. Utterly, heartbreakingly beautiful.
"That's Bella and Alice." Jacob said. "They're the hottest girls in school. I'm talkin' smoking hot. I'd say Bella is hotter, though."
"Alice and Bella have a huge crush on me so don't get you're hopes up." Mike started, conceited as hell.
"Naw! Are you kidding me, man? Bella is hot for me. She gave a blow job last week!" Jacob closed his eyes, a smile spreading across his face. What a sick pervert. Wait, Bella did what?! She wouldn't do that, would she?
"In your dreams, Jake!" Another boy laughed. "She'd never give you the time of day. She's way out of your league. You should just settle for Tanya!"
"Ugh, when you have Bella Swan and Alice Brandon at your school, you can't think about Tanya Denali. I mean, she had a nice ass and big tits, but an ugly face. I can't make out with that. Bella, on the other hand, has a nice body and is sexy as hell. Her only problem is that she doesn't have me as a sex t-"
"Shut up, Mike! Man, you really need to get laid." Jacob laughed. The way he regarded girls disgusted me. I mean, I couldn't really blame his for having fantasies about her, but honestly, there is no need for them to say it aloud.
A loud buzzing erupted outside.
"Time for school, man." Mike frowned. Jasper and I went to the administration office and collected our new schedules and a packets of school-related information that we needed. I scanned my schedule. First, I had biology with Ms. Cope.
I walked down the noisy halls in a daze. Students were bustling to their classes, chatting with friends, and some, performing innapropriate public displays of affection with other students, against their lockers.
I walked up to some random girl and asked, "Hey, you know where I can find biology with Ms. Cope?"
Her eyes freely wondered my body before she met my eyes. She had cold, fish-eyes. Bella's, on the other hand, were large, and brown, filled with endless depth. I made the mental comparison, automatically.
"Yeah, uh, yeah, building, err, six." She smiled. I inconspicuously looked her over. She was kind of pretty, I suppose. Not exactly pretty enough to be considered 'hot' in a guys mind. She had unnaturally tanned skin, faux-blonde hair, and wore revealing clothes; a tight fitted tank top, showing a fraction of her stomach, and a dangerously short, school-girl skirt with, of course, 'Uggs'. I wasn't saying that 'Uggs' were bad or anything, just very unoriginal. Just like everyone else. "I haven't seen you 'round here. You new?"
"Yeah, just moved."
"I'm Tanya. Tanya Denali. Listen, can I walk you to biology? You'll probably get lost if I don't." She asked, batting her eyelashes. Ugh.
"Uh, sure, I guess." During our walk, Tanya supplied most of the small talk. Suddenly she lifted her hand and stroked it across my arm.
"Wow, you look really strong." She stopped moving her hand and just rested it on my arm. I quickly pushed it off.
"Sure, so where's the building?" I rushed, eager to be away from her.
"Right here." She stopped, as did I.
"Great. Thanks."
"Wait." She called as I was about to walk away. "Uh, can I borrow a pen?" Before I answered, she snaked her hand below my waist and slithered it, slowly, into my pant pocket.
"Woah!" I jumped back, leaving her and her traveling hand behind. "Uh, I g-gotta go." I ran quickly into the small building where seventy eyes turned to face me. I flushed in embarrassment. Amazing, Eddie, perfect way to start off your new year.
"Uh, sorry I'm late." I said to the ogling teacher. She cleared her throat.
"Oh yes, well, you must be..." she trailed off, searching through the various notes on her desk.
"Edward Cullen." I finished for her.
"Indeed, Mr. Cullen. Welcome to Forks High."
"Thanks." I breathed, staring around aimlessly.
She pointed to an empty seat. "Now, you can go sit behind Bella Swan."
Speaking of the luckiest day in history...
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