BT's first version...second one is in Crowned_Babe's account

Chapter One: Ran Over

*Quick Note: The Next Few Chapters will be in Edward's POV, there will be one or two in other POVs but mainly it's in Edward's POV. Enjoy!*

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Edward James Grey's POV

"Anyway, James, going to the game tonight?" I nodded.

"Yeah, and I bet you are too."

"Hell yeah!" I rolled my eyes. "Why wouldn't I?" He asked and I shrugged.

Nelson's a huge baseball fan. He's mainly a Yankees boy. He also has a thing for basketball, he's being playing it since he was 10 years old. But his real passion is baseball. If that guy misses a baseball game, or more importantly, a Yankees' game, he changes from that tough jock he seems to be, to a huge drama queen.

"Let's get going," I said while closing my locker. "We're going to be late."

"We're already late. Dude, it's 9 o' 9 already."

"Well that's just great. Come on, let's go," when I started to walk towards math class, Nelson grabbed my arm.

"You up for a race?" He asked and I smirked.

"What do you think?" I answered with a sarcastic question, followed by another smirk. We both started running like a bunch of 10 year old.

When we were near math class, I turned my head to look at Nelson and shouted.

"Regular bet, right?"

"Yup," he said.

"Eat my-" I started.

"Look out!" Nelson interrupted me. When I was about to turn my face forward, I bumped into ... well, I ran over some girl. I was about to fall but I managed to catch myself. When I turned around, I saw a blonde girl on the floor. I walked over to where she was.

"Ow," I heard her whine while rubbing her head. I knelt in front of her.

"I'm deeply sorry. Are you okay?" I asked with a hint of worry in my voice.

She looked up, without making eye contact with me, and nodded. I got up and extended my hand at her. She took my hand and I helped her up.

"Are you sure? I can take you to the nurse's office, if you want to," I said and she smile.

"I'm okay, don't worry," she said while dusting off her knees. "Thanks."

"Thanks?" I asked while raising an eyebrow. "Love, I ran over you. You shouldn't be thanking me, you should be slapping or smacking me," she let out a short and silent laugh.

"My name's Isabella Anderson, pleasure to meet you." We both smiled.

"Edward James Grey, the pleasure's all mine." I looked down at the floor to find her notebook. I picked it up and brought it up to my chest.

I don't know why, but she's avoiding eye contact with me.

"Why don't you look at me? I know I'm ugly, but come on." I said, causing her to giggle. She looked up at me and straight into my eyes.

I was instantly breathless. Her eyes were as blue as an unexplored ocean.

"What?" She asked while smiling. I was staring straight into her eyes. I blinked twice and looked down.

"Nothing," I smiled and she smiled back.

"You sure?" I nodded.

"Positive. Now, what class are you supposed to be at?" I asked.