her scent

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"Emilia, you need to hurry!" My mom shouts from the kitchen. I quickly run down the stairs and put my hair up with a clip. "Mom, Jessica and Angela are picking me up and taking me to school!", It was my first day of my new high school. 

I was kind of nervous because I used to live here but that was like 6 years ago which was an awful lot of time. And to add onto the awkwardness it was already half way through the year soo ... you could see how I am going to be embarrassed.

 "Em hurry up! We need to go!" I hear Angela yell from the car. I kiss my mom on the cheek and head to her car. "Are you excited?" 

Angela says holding her notepad and pen writing down everything I'm saying, "God, Angela your exactly like a paparazzi!" I giggle. "I am not!" She exclaims getting all worked up. 

"So have you had your eyes on anyone one since you came back?" Jessica asks as we pull up to the school. I catch my breath thinking about who I've seen then I meet eyes with one of the most peculiar looking people ever. 

Jessica's realizes I was staring and blurts out "Ohhh, so you have your eye's on Edward, now I see." She starts to say but, I deny everything while getting out of the car. 

Making sure no one would hear us. (~~~~~~) I head to my first class with my 'tour guide' Eric. He seems like a nice kid but, he is kind of over confident about himself and expresses that clearly. As I walk in I get sprinkled on by Mike, one of the other kids at this school. 

"How you liken the rain?" He say's in a weird southern like accent.

 When I turn to find out who my biology partner is I am greeted by Edwards eye's across the room, He seems disgusted by something.

 As I walk closer to him he starts to fidget around in his chair and looks all pale.  I sit down and the teacher tells us that we will have to write a 500 word essay on the classifications of biological ecosystems and what there properties are. 

I turn to Edward? yeah, Edward and he still has that nauseas face like he is about to hurl.

 "Are.. you okay?" I ask, lightly placing my hand on his  bicep. He gaze's at my hand then quickly get's up and runs out of the classroom. 



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