i sat gazing at Edward (the new student) i looked at him, two deep red scars sat upon his porcelain neck, as i gazed with pleasure at his golden butter scotch eyes.
"Kristen" Mr wilgums moaned
"what is the next co-ordinate on the graph he droned sarcastically
then i suddenly switched of, i was so engrossed in looking at Edward that i wasn't listing to a word Mr. wilgums was saying.
"um... -24,-26 "i guessed, trying to sound obvious
"not quite,Kristen have another look at the graph" sighed Mr wilgums
suddenly a tingling shock speed down my spine. not long after the bell rang sending a vibration flow through the school. Edward sat leaning away his pearly white hands covered in a mass of purple veins clenched and his face scrunch, all of a sudden he rose from his chair leaving his seat Un-tucked and his work scattered. Why did he react like this?
