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    College, Really?

    I wasn’t going to let Alice continue her shopping advice; she could do that while she held me prisoner after school. The corridors were packed with unfamiliar faces; I looked down as they gazed at me with curiosity, staring at the ground while I felt my pace quicken towards Edward's classroom.

    I hurriedly unzipped my backpack, grabbing the first book I saw; I knew there wasn’t anything in there I could possibly be interested in, but I didn’t care, I needed something low-profiled to do until the crowd faded. Then I felt a tap at my shoulder.

    “Hi, I’m Justin. Isabella…Cullen, right?” The boy from my Economic class—his eyes were crystal with deep green, his hair bronze as he smiled at me. How did he know my name? Were the rumors about us already spreading?

    “Yeah, Bella’s fine.” I forced a smile onto my face, if it weren’t for the fact that I couldn’t, I would probably have been blushing shades of scarlet right now.

    “Okay, yeah. I see you don’t have anyone with you, want me to show you around the school?” He offered, his eyes wide with eagerness.

    Before I could answer, I felt arms wrap around my waist from behind me; my angel started to plant butterfly kisses down my neck. The blush on my cheeks would have flushed crimson by now, bright red, but I was sure my face was colourless as I glanced at my fingers, embarrassed.

    “Ed-Edward, this is Justin. He’s in-“ I sighed, “in my Economics class.” My angel grinned against my neck, looking up as he pulled me backwards into his chest.

    “Hi Justin, nice to meet you.” His grin widened.

    “H-hi.” Justin choked out, his face carpeted with shock.

    “Yeah, Edward’s my…uh…” I didn’t know how to finish, so I paused, dumbfounded.

    “Husband.” Edward finished for me. Did he have to be so cruel? I elbowed him in the stomach, he deserved that.

    “Oh I uhm, thought he was your brother or something. So I’ll…see you around Bella.” He called as he stumbled backwards, his face flushed with red.

    Silent chuckles came from behind me as I turned around to face him, annoyed. “Edward Cullen, what do you think you’re doing?”

    His never ending smile spread across his face, then he bent down to bury it in my neck again. “I was simply,” He whispered against my skin as he pressed his lips onto my collarbone, “greeting my wife.” His breath tickled, but that wasn’t important right now, he was driving me crazy.

    “Bleugh! Jeez lovebirds, you have all night to do that.” Emmett teased, his booming laughter rang in my ears. I pulled away, ashamed. All of them; my Cullen siblings; were standing in front of us, gawking as Edward ignored their presence, hugging me against his torso. His eyelids fluttered open, the gold smoldered like he had just awaken from a dream, completely at ease.

    “Fine. Rose, let’s go make out across the hall. Let’s see how many more spectators we get.”

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