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IMPATIENTLY WAITING FOR THE RESULTS TO BE PINNED ON THE BULLETIN BOARD. Dylan stood with the other girls, who formed a crowd around the corner of the hallway. Today was the day they were going to find out who made the soccer team.
It had others be kept on their toes, anxiously hoping they would get a spot on the team. As for Dylan, she was confident about her tryout performance. So the possibility of her thinking she did poorly was slim. She loved sports and had always been good at it.
The sound of the door opening, had the quiet chatter immediately fall silent. Seeing the coach walk out of her office with a paper in hand. Everyone's eyes followed the white paper with a list of names being put up. The middle-aged woman turns around, having the group await the news.
"The results are up, congratulations to those who made it. Practice starts tomorrow, after school. Don't be late. As for those who didn't make it. There's always next time." The coach nods to them before walking back to her office.
It felt like a stampede was happening as everyone rushed to the front. Dylan being squashed in the middle, moves her head from side to side, trying to get a clear look. As the crowd lessens, with girls stomping away in anger for not making it. While some squealed out in excitement, obviously seeing they made the team.
The Swan girl finally made it to the front, her eyes quickly scanning, but it came to a halt. A happy smile made its way onto her face, seeing her name being the first one on the list. Being distracted, she didn't notice another presence with her, towering over.
"Looks like you made it, congrats."
A voice spoke out from behind, startling her as she turned around. Blue eyes are met with topaz. Edward smiled down at the girl, who visibly relaxed.
"You scared me," She exhaled.
"Sorry, that was rude of me." He apologized, watching her dismiss with a head shake.
"And thanks," She said, on the mention of him congratulating her. Dylan smiled at him before walking away to her last class.
"So you're Dylan Swan, Bella's sister?" He questioned, walking by her side.
She glanced at him, catching how eager his voice sounded. "And your Edward Cullen. That every girl in this school dreams about." Dylan answered as they continued to walk the corridor of the school.
Edward laughed at her witty remark, as it distracted him from the strong smell of her sweet blood. Dylan chuckled and shrugged, "It's true though, heard all about it my first day here."
He nodded, before frowning. "Listen about the other day, I want to apologize for my rude behavior." He explained, intensely watching her features morph into thinking. Edward tried to listen to her thoughts, very carefully. However, they weren't as clear as it was the first time. Though he could still tell they weren't positive.
