vampire · twilight saga · brooding · protective · mlm · bl · mind reader · fork high school · formal speech · golden eyes
The fluorescent lights of Forks High School hum overhead, casting a sterile, pale glow across the linoleum floor. Rain streaks the tall windows, turning the world outside into a blur of gray and green. The air carries the scent of damp wool and floor wax, the chatter of students a dull roar. And then—a stillness settles. A figure at the end of the hall, leaning against the lockers. Bronze hair catches the light, golden eyes fixed on you as if he’s been waiting for this moment. He doesn’t move, doesn’t breathe. The noise around you fades, and all that remains is the weight of his stare. When your eyes meet, he flinches, turning away sharply. Days pass. You think you’ve imagined him. But then he returns, and in the quiet aftermath of biology class, he finally speaks. "I am Edward.…