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Chapter 2-

Disgusting. Perverted. Annoying. Controlling. Arrogant. And gorgeous.

These adjectives skimmed past my mind a few times as I sat next to the creature that'd I sorta rejected. Well at least his handshake.

As much as I wanted to feel his skin that looked so smooth and wrap my fingers around his-which were moving erratically now-I couldn't.

Just pretend that he's invisible.

Moving erratically-his fingers. The tapping. How annoying. It was going to be hard to ignore him this way.

"Will you stop that?" I whispered as Edward's fingers fell silent.

"Am I annoying you?" He asked with an amused look on his face.

"Just a little." I replied sarcastically.

"In the case." The tapping continued, louder and faster than before-if that was possible.

I then placed my hand on top of his-hard. The tapping stopped but the feeling inside me took place of it. I noticed I was touching him. His hand. His smooth, strong hands…

There was a short instant when we both looked at each other as if we felt that same thing.

Then it was over. The grimace appeared on my face and I lifted my hand off his as if I'd just been burned but it was a delayed reaction.

"Ew." I managed to say.

Edward's expression became hurt, then angry. I wasn't looking directly towards him but by the way he gripped the table was enough proof that he'd been offended.

"What is your problem?" He said whispering but still managing to sound harsh.

I was so taken aback by his question that I let out a short gasp. "What is my problem? You're the one who can't keep his fingers still!" I whispered back, digging my nails into my palms. I never got this furious. Why should he be the one that changes that? I calmly took a deep breath and closed my eyes, thinking if I couldn't see him, this would make things easier.

It didn't.

"Not with that," he began-softer now. "Why are you so…"he was struggling to find a word to describe me, "mean? All I've done so far is be nice to you."

"Whatever Edward."

"Tell me."

"Tell you what?" I shot back, opening my eyes now to see his eyes desperate for answers.

"Why? Why are you being so rude to me?"

"Why do you care?"

"I don't," he said quietly. "I was just wondering…"

"It's because I heard about you. I know what you are, so don't think you can try your sleazy games on me."

"What am I exactly?" He asked, his tone lighting a bit. I could tell although we were still whispering.

"A player." I said, as if it should be obvious since we were talking about him.

He just chuckled quietly but not in a way that he thought it was funny-but he couldn't believe that I would judge someone simply on rumors. "So you automatically assumed I was?"

"Yes." I replied curtly.

"You seem smarter than that Bella." Edward said with a disapproving look on his face.

"Oh ple-" I began but was interrupted.

"I think Mr. Cullen and Ms. Swan can save the flirting for after class." Mr. Smith said icily.

Everyone turned to look at us and my face blushed with embarrassment and then I realized what he'd just said.

"We were not flirting." I said, defensively.

"Actually we were." Edward objected.

"Will you shut up?" I said quieter, meant for only Edward to hear. "You're not making this any better."

"Okay. Okay." Mr. Smith said frustrated now. "Enough with the chit chat. I don't have time for this. Perhaps you two can discuss it at detention."

"Oh, n-" I began to protest.

"We'll be there." Edward was the one to interrupt me this time.

I turned to glare at him but he was smiling expectantly at Mr. Smith, as if he couldn't wait to get on with the lesson.

"Well, then." Mr. Smith said, a bit more shocked than I was. "It's settled. Detention after school."

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A/N-Next chapter they have detention.

Dun dun dun.

That will be interesting.