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Chapter 4:
BPOV:
I'm headed to music class, one of my 2 classes with out Alice. I'm on almost at the door when I hear the most beautiful piece on a piano. I walk in the door and almost start drooling. The person playing the piano is a living Greek god. He had bronze, unruly hair but I couldn't see his eyes because they were closed. As I'm standing there I get pushed out of the way.
"Move out the weirdo." Lauren sneers as she runs to the Greek god.
"Hey Eddie!"
"Lauren I told you not to call me that." Uhhh… Eddie says as he tries to shake Lauren off his arm.
[a/n: LEAVE BRITTNEY -ahem- I mean, LEAVE EDDIE ALONE!]
As I'm standing, watching Greek god try to get away from Lauren, the teacher Mr. Smith walks in.
"Alright class, settle down." Mr. Smith says in a tired tone. "Oh, You must be the new student. What's your name?"
"Bella, sir."
"Ok then Bella. You can take a seat empty seat next to Edward. Edward raise you hand."
And low and behold, the Greek god raises his hand. O..m..g… omg….. O.M.F'IN.G!
I go and take my seat next to Edward. I glance to my right and I see him staring at me with his GORGEOUS green eyes. I flush tomato red immediately.
"Alright class. Today all you have to do is work on you songs. Don't forget, the songs are due tomorrow." Everyone starts getting up and heading toward an instrument. Edward goes to the piano Mr. Smith is standing by.
"Bella can I see you for a moment." I walk over to Mr. Smith. "Yes?"
"The song I just mentioned was a month long project about their personal grief so you don't have to it. You can just watch the performances." performances :D
"Mr. Smith I already have a song I can do. So can I just do it for extra credit?"
"Oh! Why of coarse you can! Do you have an instrument?"
"Yes, I have a guitar. I'll bring it tomorrow."
"Excellent!" Mr. Smith walks away.
I start walking back to my seat until I hear someone call my name. "Bella wait."
I turn around and see that it's Edward. "Yes Edward?"
"Can you help me with something?"
"Sure I guess. What do you need?" I say sitting next to him on the piano bench.
"Tell me if this sounds good, ok?" He starts playing the saddest yet most beautiful sound I have ever heard.
"Alright. What do you think?"
"I think that…. It's beautiful…"
"Really?"
"Absolutely."
"Thanks." He says with a gorgeous cooked smile.
Before I know it the bell rings and it's time for lunch. I get up and head to the lunch room.
R&R PPL! 3
