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The
final
bell
rang
at
last
.
I
walked
slowly
to
the
office
to
return
my
paperwork
.
The
rain
had
drifted
away
,
but
the
wind
was
strong
,
and
colder
.
I
wrapped
my
arms
around
myself
.
When
I
walked
into
the
warm
office
,
I
almost
turned
around
and
walked
back
out
.
Edward
Cullen
stood
at
the
desk
in
front
of
me
.
I
recognized
again
that
tousled
bronze
hair
.
He
didn
’
t
appear
to
notice
the
sound
of
my
entrance
.
I
stood
pressed
against
the
back
wall
,
waiting
for
the
receptionist
to
be
free
.
He
was
arguing
with
her
in
a
low
,
attractive
voice
.
I
quickly
picked
up
the
gist
of
the
argument
.
He
was
trying
to
trade
from
sixth
-
hour
Biology
to
another
time
-
any
other
time
.
I
just
couldn
’
t
believe
that
this
was
about
me
.
It
had
to
be
something
else
,
something
that
happened
before
I
entered
the
Biology
room
.
The
look
on
his
face
must
have
been
about
another
aggravation
entirely
.
It
was
impossible
that
this
stranger
could
take
such
a
sudden
,
intense
dislike
to
me
The
door
opened
again
,
and
the
cold
wind
suddenly
gusted
through
the
room
,
rustling
the
papers
on
the
desk
,
swirling
my
hair
around
my
face
.
The
girl
who
came
in
merely
stepped
to
the
desk
,
placed
a
note
in
the
wire
basket
,
and
walked
out
again
.
But
Edward
Cullen
’
s
back
stiffened
,
and
he
turned
slowly
to
glare
at
me
-
his
face
was
absurdly
handsome
-
with
piercing
,
hate
-
filled
eyes
.
For
an
instant
,
I
felt
a
thrill
of
genuine
fear
,
raising
the
hair
on
my
arms
.
The
look
only
lasted
a
second
,
but
it
chilled
me
more
than
the
freezing
wind
.
He
turned
back
to
the
receptionist
.
"
Never
mind
,
then
,
"
he
said
hastily
in
a
voice
like
velvet
.
"
I
can
see
that
it
’
s
impossible
.
Thank
you
so
much
for
your
help
.
"
And
he
turned
on
his
heel
without
another
look
at
me
,
and
disappeared
out
the
door
.
I
went
meekly
to
the
desk
,
my
face
white
for
once
instead
of
red
,
and
handed
her
the
signed
slip
.
"
How
did
your
first
day
go
,
dear
?
"
the
receptionist
asked
maternally
.
"
Fine
,
"
I
lied
,
my
voice
weak
.
She
didn
’
t
look
convinced
.
