〃And whatever you do； keep your hand in your pocket；〃 I warned。 I was
still so dizzy。 I slumped over on my side； putting my cheek against the
freezing； damp cement of the sidewalk； closing my eyes。 That seemed to
help a little。
〃Wow； you're green； Bella；〃 Mike said nervously。
〃Bella？〃 a different voice called from the distance。
No！ Please let me be imagining that horribly familiar voice。
〃What's wrong — is she hurt？〃 His voice was closer now； and he sounded
upset。 I wasn't imagining it。 I squeezed my eyes shut； hoping to die。 Or；
at the very least； not to throw up。
Mike seemed stressed。 〃I think she's fainted。 I don't know what happened；
she didn't even stick her finger。〃
〃Bella。〃 Edward's voice was right beside me； relieved now。 〃Can you hear
me？〃
〃No；〃 I groaned。 〃Go away。〃
He chuckled。
〃I was taking her to the nurse；〃 Mike explained in a defensive tone； 〃but
she wouldn't go any farther。〃
〃I'll take her；〃 Edward said。 I could hear the smile still in his voice。
〃You can go back to class。〃
〃No；〃 Mike protested。 〃I'm supposed to do it。〃
Suddenly the sidewalk disappeared from beneath me。 My eyes flew open in
shock。 Edward had scooped me up in his arms； as easily as if I weighed
ten pounds instead of a hundred and ten。
〃Put me down！〃 Please； please let me not vomit on him。 He was walking
before I was finished talking。
〃Hey！〃 Mike called； already ten paces behind us。
Edward ignored him。 〃You look awful；〃 he told me； grinning。
〃Put me back on the sidewalk；〃 I moaned。 The rocking movement of his walk
was not helping。 He held me away from his body； gingerly； supporting all
my weight with just his arms — it didn't seem to bother him。
〃So you faint at the sight of blood？〃 he asked。 This seemed to entertain
him。
I didn't answer。 I closed my eyes again and fought the nausea with all my
strength； clamping my lips together。
〃And not even your own blood；〃 he continued； enjoying himself。
I don't know how he opened the door while carrying me； but it was
suddenly warm； so I knew we were inside。
〃Oh my；〃 I heard a female voice gasp。
〃She fainted in Biology；〃 Edward explained。
I opened my eyes。 I was in the office； and Edward was striding past the
front counter toward the nurse's door。 Ms。 Cope； the redheaded front
office receptionist； ran ahead of him to hold it open。 The grandmotherly
nurse looked up from a novel； astonished； as Edward swung me into the
room and placed me gently on the crackly paper that covered the brown
vinyl mattress on the one cot。 Then he moved to stand against the wall as
far across the narrow room as possible。 His eyes were bright； excited。
〃She's just a little faint；〃 he reassured the startled nurse。 〃They're
blood typing in Biology。〃
The nurse nodded sagely。 〃There's always one。〃
He muffled a snicker。
〃Just lie down for a minute； honey； it'll pass。〃
〃I know；〃 I sighed。 The nausea was already fading。
〃Does this happen a lot？〃 she asked。
〃Sometimes；〃 I admitted。 Edward coughed to hide another laugh。
〃You can go back to class now；〃 she told him。
〃I'm supposed to stay with her。〃 He said this with such assured authority
that — even though she pursed her lips — the nurse didn't argue it
further。
〃I'll go get you some ice for your forehead； dear；〃 she said to me； and
then bustled out of the room。
〃You were right；〃 I moaned； letting my eyes close。
〃I usually am — but about what in particular this time？〃
〃Ditching is healthy。〃 I practiced breathing evenly。
〃You scared me for a minute there；〃 he admitted after a pause。 His tone
made it sound like he was confessing a humiliating weakness。 〃I thought
Newton was dragging your dead body off to bury it in the woods。〃
〃Ha ha。〃 I still had my eyes closed； but I was feeling more normal every
minute。
〃Honestly — I've seen corpses with better color。 I was concerned that I
might have to avenge your murder。〃
〃Poor Mike。 I'll bet he's mad。〃
〃He absolutely loathes me；〃 Edward said cheerfully。
〃You can't know that；〃 I argued； but then I wondered suddenly if he could。
〃I saw his face — I could tell。〃
〃How did you see me？ I thought you were ditching。〃 I was almost fine now；
though the queasiness would probably pass faster if I'd eaten something
for lunch。 On the other hand； maybe it was lucky my stomach was empty。
〃I was in my car； listening to a CD。〃 Such a normal response — it
surprised me。
I heard the door and opened my eyes to see the nurse with a cold press
in her hand。
〃Here you go； dear。〃 She laid it across my forehead。 〃You're looking
better；〃 she added。
〃I think I'm fine；〃 I said； sitting up。 Just a little ringing in my ears；
no spinning。 The mint green walls stayed where they should。
I could see she was about to make me lie back down； but the door opened
just then； and Ms。 Cope stuck her head in。
〃We've got another one；〃 she warned。
I hopped down to free up the cot for the next invalid。
I handed the press back to the nurse。 〃Here； I don't need this。〃
And then Mike staggered through the door； now supporting a sallowlooking
Lee Stephens； another boy in our Biology class。 Edward and I drew back
against the wall to give them room。
〃Oh no；〃 Edward muttered。 〃Go out to the office； Bella。〃
I looked up at him； bewildered。
〃Trust me — go。〃
I spun and caught the door before it closed； darting out of the
infirmary。 I could feel Edward right behind me。
〃You actually listened to me。〃 He was stunned。
〃I smelled the blood；〃 I said； wrinkling my nose。 Lee wasn't sick from
watching other people； like me。
〃People can't smell blood；〃 he contradicted。
〃Well； I can — that's what makes me sick。 It smells like rust… and salt。〃
He was staring at me with an unfathomable expression。
〃What？〃 I asked。
〃It's nothing。〃
Mike came through the door then； glancing from me to Edward。 The look he
gave Edward confirmed what Edward had said about loathing。 He looked back
at me； his eyes glum。
〃You look better；〃 he accused。
〃Just keep your hand in your pocket；〃 I warned him again。
〃It's not bleeding anymore；〃 he muttered。 〃Are you going back to class？〃
〃Are you kidding？ I'd just have to turn around and e back。〃
〃Yeah； I guess… So are you going this weekend？ To the beach？〃 While he
spoke； he flashed another glare toward Edward； who was standing against
the cluttered counter； motionless as a sculpture； staring off into space。
I tried to sound as friendly as possible。 〃Sure； I said I was in。〃
〃We're meeting at my dad's store； at ten。〃 His eyes flickered to Edward
again； wondering if he was giving out too much information。 His body
language made it clear that it wasn't an open invitation。
〃I'll be there；〃 I promised。
〃I'll see you in Gym； then；〃 he said； moving uncertainly toward the door。
〃See you；〃 I replied。 He looked at me once more； his round face slightly
pouting； and then as he walked slowly through the door； his shoulders
slumped。 A swell of sympathy washed over me。 I pondered seeing his
disappointed face again�
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