Isabella Swan

Hazy

I woke up pleasantly and early for school that It seemed like I was skipping around the house to get ready. I tried to remember what I dreamt about that was making me so happy but my mind felt too hazy. It must have been something good. I tried to sit still while eating breakfast but I felt so giddy to get to school that I left early and sat in the parking lot for the first bell to ring.

Jessica pulled in the parking spot next to me and waved when she got out her car. I motioned for her to sit in the car with me and she climbed in with a confused look on her face.

"I'm suprised you're at school today, I would've used the accident yesterday as an excuse to stay home" Jessica said as she checked her makeup in the mirror.

"Huh, I didn't think about that. I guess I'm just in a good mood" I said smiling at her and added "You look pretty today"

That took her off guard, "Wow, Thanks Bella- oh I love this song turn it up!" she said

After having a mini concert in my car with Jessica, the clock decided to tell us class would be starting soon so we got out and walked into the school. I didn't even realize how sunny it was today, it seemed like it was just my mood, it made everything seem brighter, happier.

"Are you sure you're okay? You didn't hit your head or anything yesterday?" Jessica asked with a worried look

"Yesterday?" I asked. All I could remember yesterday was... Edward pushing me out the way, but nothing else seemed to come up. "Yeah, I mean no I'm alright I promise. I think I went to the doctor and they said I was okay" Did they? Trying to remember yesterday felt fuzzy.

Jessica dropped the subject as we walked into Trig, and another school day began.

It seemed like I couldn't focus on anything in class. The teachers had to call my name more than once, and often times I was daydreaming or looking out the window at how green the grass looked or how blue the sky was. I tried remembering more about yesterday but all I could remember was Edward still, maybe if I saw him I could ask him.

I almost ran from my last class to biology, the fast walk technique worked but it made everyone look at me. I didn't care, I had to find Edward. Why couldn't I remember anything but him pushing me out the way? I needed answers.

There weren't many students in the class yet, but Mike; who I had made a point to avoid, saw me and followed me to my seat.

"Hey Bella" He said sitting on my lab desk

"Oh hey Mike" I said in a bored way so he'd take the hint

He didn't

"So you and Cullen huh?" he said in a light tone.

"Me and Edward what?" I corrected.

"You both are dating right?"

That threw me off.

"What makes you say that?" I asked now interested in the conversation.

"Well I saw you guys driving so I assumed you know, you were dating."

"I gave him a ride home?" I didn't remember that. In fact.. I don't even remember driving home after the whole accident.

"You must have hit your head pretty hard, do you remember anything from yesterday? Whats today? What's your name?" Mike said

"Today's the 3rd and my names Bella, I'm not a mental patient Mike."

"Who's not a mental patient?" Edwards silky voice said from behind Mike

"Miss coo-coo here doesn't remember anything from yesterday apparently" Mike said in a joking way.

"So you don't remember us getting food after school yesterday?" Edward said with a smile. I stared into his green eyes and seemed to not remember how to use my voice either.

"Oh yeah, two banana splits" I said. The picture clear in my head.

The bio teacher walked in now, grouping everyone to look at cells and make notes on it. This would be perfect for me to ask Edward what really happened, did he drug my ice cream?

Edward chuckled as he looked at the lens and then wrote something in his notes.

"Whats so funny?" I asked

"Just heard something funny is all" he said chuckling again. "Here, it's your turn"

I looked under the lens staring at the cells. I wrote something short down and then pushed it to him, trying to get a good look at him.

Was he really some serial killer and he somehow wiped my memory of yesterday because he... did something to me? Was I in trouble? I knew good looks were trouble. There was alw-

"Bella" Edward said a smile on his face, his eyes bright

"Yeah?" I said nervously

"We'll talk about it at lunch I promise"

I nodded and took the microscope to look through the lens again to mask my fear. Did he hear what I was thinking? I never wanted a class to end faster than now.