My name is Isabella Swan, and today I met Edward Cullen.
I was placed seguinte to him in Bio, as soon as I sat down he moved his chair away from me and crinkled up his nose like their was a disgusting smell, I subtly cheirado, cheirava, smelt my hair, it wasn’t me, so what could the smell be? No one else was doing it, just him.
As soon as the sino rang he was out of the classroom before anyone was out of their seats, I had to go to the admissions office to order some books and he was there, asking to change classes, this made me angry, he hadn’t even spoken to me and he had already made his mind up, he hated me,...
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