Chapter 4: Talk

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BPOV

Class went on, again, like an eternity. I never really realized what the whole lesson for the day was about. My attention is on a whole other chapter.

Edward.

Well, how the fuck will I stay away from him when we have a lot of classes together.

urgggh.

I hate this shit.

The bell finally rang, and I gathered my things as fast as possible, only, Ms. Reynolds had a whole different idea.

"Oh, Ms. Swan. I noticed your lack of attention today. I wont take you to detention, but please, clean my classroom and lock up"

Hmmph. Okay, well at least its a bit better than being with--

"Oh and Mr. Cullen--" Ms. Reynolds said.

No, no, no, no.

"---please help Ms. Swan, you know my classroom better than anyone else. I must be going now." and with that she raced out of the room.

Uggggh fuck this.

I quickly gathered the cleaning materials and cleaned, Edward helping me. We didn't talk much, but there was a few murmur's around.

Sigh. I wish it wasnt this awkward.

Sigh.

Once I was done, it was already 5:00 o clock, which means we've only been cleaning for 30 minutes. The room however looked spotless, so I gathered my things and placed the cleaning materials back. I all forgot about Edward.

Until he grabbed my hand.

Of course I stumbled.

Grr. Okay, calm down.

" What do you want?" I asked him.

"Talk."

"What?!?" Talk? What did I do?

"Talk to me, tell me what Tanya told you."

Oh Hell.

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