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〃I heard you say that you were going to Seattle that day; and I was wondering if 
you wanted a ride?〃 I offered。  I'd realized that; better than just questioning her about her 
plans; I might share them。 
She stared at me blankly。  〃What?〃 
〃Do you want a ride to Seattle?〃  Alone in a car with her—my throat burned at 
the thought。  I took a deep breath。  Get used to it。 
〃With who?〃 she asked; her eyes wide and bewildered again。 
〃Myself; obviously;〃 I said slowly。 
〃Why?〃 
Was it really such as shock that I would want her company?  She must have 
applied the worst possible meaning to my past behavior。 
〃Well;〃 I said as casually as possible; 〃I was planning to go to Seattle in the next 
few weeks; and; to be honest; I'm not sure if your truck can make it。〃  It seemed safer to 
tease her than to allow myself to be serious。 
〃My truck works just fine; thank you very much for your concern;〃 she said in the 
same surprised voice。  She started walking again。  I kept pace with her。 
She hadn't really said no; so I pressed that advantage。 
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Would she say no?  What would I do if she did? 
〃But can your truck make it there on one tank of gas?〃 
〃I don't see how that is any of your business;〃 she grumbled。 
That still wasn't a no。  And her heart was beating faster again; her breath coming 
more quickly。 
〃The wasting of finite resources is everyone's business。〃 
〃Honestly; Edward; I can't keep up with you。  I thought you didn't want to be my 
friend。〃 
A thrill shot through me when she spoke my name。 
How to keep it light and yet be honest at the same time?  Well; it was more 
important to be honest。  Especially on this point。 
〃I said it would be better if we weren't friends; not that I didn't want to be。〃 
〃Oh; thanks; now that's all cleared up;〃 she said sarcastically。 
She paused; under the edge of the cafeteria's roof; and met my gaze again。  Her 
heartbeats stuttered。  Was she afraid? 
I chose my words carefully。  No; I could not leave her; but maybe she would be 
smart enough to leave me; before it was too late。 
〃It would be more?prudent for you not to be my friend。〃  Staring into the melted 
chocolate depths of her eyes; I lost my hold on light。  〃But I'm tired of trying to stay 
away from you; Bella。〃  The words burned with much too much fervor。 
Her breathing stopped and; in the second it took for it to restart; that worried me。 
How much had I scared her?  Well; I would find out。 
〃Will you go to Seattle with me?〃 I demanded; point blank。 
She nodded; her heart drumming loudly。 
Yes。  She'd said yes to me。 
And then my conscious smote me。  What would this cost her? 
〃You really should stay away from me;〃 I warned her。  Did she hear me?  Would 
she escape the future I was threatening her with?  Couldn't I do anything to save her from 
me? 
Keep it light; I shouted at myself。  〃I'll see you in class。〃 
I had to concentrate to stop myself from running as I fled。 
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6。   Blood Type 
I followed her all day through other people's eyes; barely aware of my own surroundings。 
Not Mike Newton's eyes; because I couldn't stand any more of his offensive 
fantasies; and not Jessica Stanley's; because her resentment toward Bella made me angry 
in a way that was not safe for the petty girl。  Angela Weber was a good choice when her 
eyes were available; she was kind—her head was an easy place to be。  And then 
sometimes it was the teachers who provided the best view。 
I was surprised; watching her stumble through the day—tripping over cracks in 
the sidewalk; stray books; and; most often; her own feet—that the people I eavesdropped 
on thought of Bella as clumsy。 
I considered that。  It was true that she often had trouble staying upright。  I 
remembered her stumbling into the desk that first day; sliding around on the ice before 
the accident; falling over the low lip of the doorframe yesterday?  How odd; they were 
right。  She was clumsy。 
I didn't know why this was so funny to me; but I laughed out loud as I walked 
from American History to English and several people shot me wary looks。  How had I 
never noticed this before?  Perhaps because there was something very graceful about her 
in stillness; the way she held her head; the arch of her neck? 
There was nothing graceful about her now。  Mr。 Varner watched as she caught the 
toe of her boot on the carpet and literally fell into her chair。 
I laughed again。 
The time moved with incredible sluggishness while I waited for my chance to see 
her with my own eyes。  Finally; the bell rang。  I strode quickly to the cafeteria to secure 
my spot。  I was one of the first there。  I chose a table that was usually empty; and was 
sure to remain that way with me seated here。 
When my family entered and saw me sitting alone in a new place; they were not 
surprised。  Alice must have warned them。 
Rosalie stalked past me without a glance。 
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Idiot。 
Rosalie and I had never had an easy relationship—I'd offended her the very first 
time she'd heard me speak; and it was downhill from there—but it seemed like she was 
even more ill…tempered than usual the last few days。  I sighed。  Rosalie made everything 
about herself。 
Jasper gave me half a smile as he walked by。 
Good luck; he thought doubtfully。 
Emmett rolled his eyes and shook his head。 
Lost his mind; poor kid。 
Alice was beaming; her teeth shining too brightly。 
Can I talk to Bella now?? 
〃Keep out of it;〃 I said under my breath。 
Her face fell; and then brightened again。 
Fine。  Be stubborn。  It's only a matter of time。 
I sighed again。 
Don't forget about today's biology lab; she reminded me。 
I nodded。  No; I hadn't forgotten that。 
While I waited for Bella to arrive; I followed her in the eyes of the freshman who 
was walking behind Jessica on his way to the cafeteria。  Jessica was babbling about the 
upcoming dance; but Bella said nothing in response。  Not that Jessica gave her much of a 
chance。 
The moment Bella walked through the door; her eyes flashed to the table where 
my siblings sat。  She stared for a moment; and then her forehead crumpled and her eyes 
dropped to the floor。  She hadn't noticed me here。 
She looked so?sad。  I felt a powerful urge to get up and go to her side; to 
comfort her somehow; only I didn't know what she would find comforting。  I had no idea 
what made her look that way。  Jessica continued to jabber about the dance。  Was Bella 
sad that she was going to miss it?  That didn't seem likely? 
But that could be remedied; if she wished。 
She bought a drink for her lunch and nothing else。  Was that right?  Didn't she 
need more nutrition than that?  I'd never paid much attention to a human's diet before。 
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Humans were quite exasperatingly fragile!  There were a million different things 
to worry about? 
〃Edward Cullen is staring at you again;〃 I heard Jessica say。  〃I wonder why he's 
sitting alone today?〃 
I was grateful to Jessica—though she was even more resentful now—because 
Bella's head snapped up and her eyes searched until they met mine。 
There was no trace of sadness in her face now。  I let myself hope that she'd been 
sad because she'd thought I'd left school early; and that hope made me smile。 
I motioned with my finger for her to join me。  She looked so startled by this that I 
wanted to tease her again。 
So I winked; and her mouth fell open。 
〃Does he mean you?〃 Jessica asked rudely。 
〃Maybe he needs help with his Biology homework;〃 she said in a low; uncertain 
voice。  〃Um; I'd better go see what he wants。〃 
This was another yes。 
She stumbled twice on her way to my table; though there was nothing in her way 
but perfectly even linoleum。  Seriously; how had I missed this before?  I'd been paying 
more attention to her silent thoughts; I supposed?  What else had I missed? 
Keep it honest; keep it light; I chanted to myself。 
She stopped behind the chair across from me; hesitating。  I inhaled deeply; 
through my nose this time rather than my mouth。 
Feel the burn; I thought dryly。 
〃Why don't you sit with me today

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