A/N: Hi! Sorry for the lousy updating (Thanks skyeypiey for Chapter 3: FINALLY!
BPOV I was swimming in the darkness of unconsciousness, when suddenly I got dragged up to the surface by a slight touch on my arm. I slowly opened my eyes, but then quickly closed them at because of the strong light in the room I was in. I was lying in a bed, a hard one, and someone was stroking my arm gently, and a slight murmur was heard. This made me think. Where was I and why am I here?? Then, like a punch, the memory hit me. I was in the hall, going to lunch, when I met Edward. He began to question me about why I was avoiding him and…and I passed out because of the embarrassment. I think I forgot to breathe… “Bella…”A male voice murmured quietly, a male voice I knew by heart, and I knew that he knew I was awake. I tried once again to open my eyes, but the light was still overwhelming. I blinked several times, and at last, I could open my eyes despite the strong lighting in the room. His eyes instantly met mine as soon as my eyes we’re open, and we watched each other for a few silent seconds. Images of last night’s dream suddenly flew once again into my mind, and I blushed red and broke my gaze from him, looking at the door instead. That’s when my red cheeks turned pale white. The white door had a small window, and looking through it was someone whose skin was even paler than mine, and his eyes dark as coal. Yes, in the door window, was Mr. Smith standing, looking at me with a pained look in his eyes. The second our gazes met, he disappeared. I looked away from the door and up in the ceiling instead. I knew that Edward was still watching me, but I decided to stay quiet and think instead. Why was Smith here? His eyes were so dark…scary dark. He had looked pained somehow, but at the same time, angry. Was it that…that he wanted blood? Is that why his eyes somehow turn dark somehow?? I mean, he’s a vampire, a strange one for sure. He doesn’t really have the original traits like “ordinary” vampires do; the one’s in books and stuff. Usually, they burn in sunlight. Him?? He glitter like a small girl who has put on way too much body glitter on herself. And for as long as I can remember, vampires have to be invited to a house to gain entrance to it. Him?? He steps inside my house as he like and I’m sure he has my house key by now. And “Normal vampires” have fangs. Him?? Just ultra sharp normal teeth. I mean, if you’re a vampire, isn’t the whole thing about the fang part? And for the “vampires can’t pass running water” part, well…I just have to test that one out myself, I guess. The ultra beautiful part… No, definitely not. There were so many things that didn’t match up with the myths. And what about the onions? And the whole “Animals hates vampires” thing? Yeah, those things are quite easy to test! And if it’s true, then I can snatch my neighbor’s creepy, evil and old cat that lurks around our house all the times and attack us when it gets the chance. Then I could take some onions and throw at him and then let Moby attack. Yeah…I’d love see Moby in his face, scratching and cutting his-
“Bella, what happened out there??” Edward suddenly asked, and my attention was brought to him, bringing me out of my wonderful daydream. I looked at him, and he was watching me as before, with a slight frown on his face. I stared at him, and then groaned, knowing I had to tell the truth, which would be really embarrassing. I sat up and then took a deep breath, staring at my hands. “Well…” I started, fidgeting with my hands nervously. “Well?? Please Bella, it’s killing me! I can’t read your mind, you know!” he exclaimed dramatically, and then groaned. I watched him for a small moment, frowning, but then I realized it. Edward was suffering because of me. Sure, it might sound exaggerated when you put it like that, but it’s true; he is. “I’m sorry.” I apologized in a mumble, and took another deep breath as I prepared myself for the possibly most embarrassing moment of my life. No wait, the most embarrassing moment of my life so far. “Okay, I’ll tell you.” I said and took my last deep breath. Here goes nothing… “I dreamed about you last night.” I said in a rush, and my blush increased intensely. I kept looking at my hand in embarrassment, but Edward was still quiet. I looked up from my hands, and he was still watching me, but his frown had increased, and he looked at me like…like I was crazy. Maybe I was… “Are you serious? You’ve been avoiding me all day because of a dream?? Bella, I dream about you all the time, there’s nothing wrong with it.” He said, and I frowned at his strange response. “You…you dream about me??” I asked, doubt clouding my voice. He stared at me with the same ‘you’re crazy’ look as before, and then, he laughed. “Of course I dream about you, why wouldn’t I? Besides…” he said, and now, he was the one who was looking away. “The dreams you’re in are always wonderful.” He said, his voice filled with emotion and I might have imagined it, but I thought I saw a slight blush on his cheeks. I would’ve examined it more, but a sudden crack outside the door; a loud bang which had been muted by the door made me turn my head to the doors direction. I was almost expecting Fishy out there, baring his teeth and his eyes glaring murderously at us, but there was nothing there. I frowned at the strange happening, but after a small moment of waiting, seeing that nothing happened, I shrugged and turned back, figuring that it was just a stupid student (Mike) or someone who lightened a cracker in the hall. I turned back to Edward, and judging by the look on his face, he was as surprised as me. I was just about to ask him something, when suddenly, the whole room was filled with a loud growl…from my stomach. He grinned at me, and rose from the chair he was sitting in. “Bellie, Bellie… We’ve only missed 10 minutes of lunch, and your stomach is already growling. You’re starting to sound like Emmet.” He said and grinned. I blushed deep red and glared at him for his comparison with me and Emmet. Not that Emmet is a person I don’t want to be compared with, but if someone
compare you with Emmet when it’s about food, its way out of the line. Nobody eats, talks or enjoys food as much as Emmet. I rose from the small infirmary bed and both of us walked out of the room. The nurse was sitting at her desk outside, and once she saw us, she rushed out of her seat and hurried over to us. “Oh dear, are you alright?? Maybe you need some more rest…” she said and studied me with an uncertain eye. I shook my head and promised her that I was alright. I didn’t want to stay here anymore, I wanted food! …He’s right; I am starting to sound like Emmet… “Well, if you say so…” The nurse said, and you could clearly see she didn’t like it at all, but didn’t take it any further. We exited the infirmary and began to walk towards the cafeteria. On our way there, we chatted on, just like always. The whole dream issue was forgotten, and I was glad. All I really wanted was to put that behind me and move on. Having dreams like that should be illegal. But his chest was kind of- knock it off, Bella. Stop having these kinds of thoughts about him; you’re beginning to sound like you’re in love with him. But… Was I?? Every time he touches me, I feel all warm inside. Every time he looks at me, my skeleton melts. Every time I hear his voice, it’s like the world most beautiful sound invaded my ears. Every time he smiles, I feel I could die happily now that I’ve seen it. And, every time he laughs… This is starting to sound like a cheesy lovey-dovey movie. But, it’s all true… So am I in love with him? Really? I guess I should’ve known… howMy thoughts were interrupted by a hug coming from a very small person. But even though she has the size of a pixie, doesn’t mean she don’t have the strength. Her hug came as a surprise, and what happens? Yes, she tackles me down on the cafeteria floor, hugging me with all her might. All conversations stopped, and I was sure that everyone’s eyes were on us. But Alice couldn’t care less about that. As she spoke, I heard her worry and concern about my in her voice. “Bella! Are you alright? What happened? As soon as I heard you were at the infirmary, I came as soon as I could, but when I got there, you we’re still out. Edward, being that evil pig that he is, didn’t let me see you, and told the nurse to kick me out. So she did! Oh Bella!! I was so worried!!” she gushed, sounding like she was on the verge of crying. I stiffly patted her back as she hugged me with all of her might, and I heard the small chuckles in our audience. “Alice! What are you doing? I understand that you’re upset, but do you need to tackle her to the floor and then suffocate her with hugs??” Edward hissed at her, and even though I couldn’t see his face, I was pretty sure he looked as pissed as he sounded. I heard a pair of girls standing near us, giggling, and it was something familiar with it… “Come on Alice, he’s right. Tackling people in the cafeteria is not a way of showing your concern.” Mia said, and I now realized it was her and Liz who had giggled just now.
“Yeah. Besides, you’re making her and your clothes all dirty.” Liz pointed out, and giggled again. Alice loosened her hold on me, and moved away from me so we could see each other’s faces. “Oh…Sorry Bellie.” She said and grinned slightly. “It’s okay; I forgive you…if you never do something like this again.” I said, slightly breathless. “Absolutely.” She said and smiled a dazzling smile as she got off me and helped me up. I began to brush the dirt off my clothes, and I was sure I was tomato red at the moment. We went into the line, and after a small moment of silence, the conversations started up again. Only now, there were all about one thing; me and Alice. “Alice, why did you do that??” Edward asked in a groan, and glared at the tiny little pixie that stood in front of us together with Liz and Mia. She turned around to look at her brother, and suddenly, massive rage lit up her face, and it looked kind of wrong on a person as tiny as her. “This wouldn’t have happened if you let me see her in the infirmary.” She said, and she looked like she was one step from committing mass murder. Edward took one step closer to his sister and glared down at her, and his expression was matching hers. “But even if you’re upset with me, do you really have to make Bella suffer like this and humiliate her in front of the whole school?!” He hissed at her, and I flinched away from the unkindness in his voice. But luckily, someone was smart enough to break the fight off before the two of them started a serious was, and if they would, I could bet Mike’s life on that it wouldn’t be pretty. Mia sighed loudly and turned back to stop the two siblings from ripping each other’s heads off. “There, there. Alice, Edward’s right. It was kind of mean to do such a thing to Bella. But Edward, making a scene right here and now doesn’t help Bella exactly. And I think Bella would be really sad if you killed each other right now.” Mia said in soothing tone, and smiled at the two of them. Both of them turned to look at her, and then at each other. If someone looked at them at that moment (which probably several did), they would think that they had some silly staring competition. But knowing them better, I knew that it was more to it. They we’re communicating, staring into each other’s eyes. Eventually, Alice broke away, and she sighed in defeat. “Alright, I guess you’re right.” She said, looking at her feet. Then, she looked up at me, and I could clearly see the regret in her eyes, together with the anger and frustration. “I’m sorry for what I did Bella, I truly am. But Edward, you we’re still being a …a poop head!” She said and blew raspberries at him. He rolled his eyes and took his
sisters head in his arms and ruffled her short, spiky hair, grinning while doing so. She gave a small ‘Hey!’ in protest, and hit her brother on his arm, but all of us knew the fight was over. We got our food and sat down at our normal tables, saying our small goodbye’s as we parted. I saw the longing in Alice’s eyes; that hunger of gossip, when Edward began to move to our regular table, but I guessed she didn’t want to make more of a scene than it already was. But I knew there would be an interrogation coming soon… We sat down and starting eating; I almost choked on my chicken sandwich in the progress when I guzzled it down. Edward laughed as I coughed and reached for my soda. “Whoa there, take it easy.” He said as I gulped down the soda, gasping for air when I was done, and that only made him laugh even more. “I’m hungry, okay?” I said and began to eat the small portion that was left of my sandwich. He stopped laughing, trying to be the gentleman he always is, but there was a small smile playing on the edge of his lips, and I sighed, knowing he had a hard time keeping a straight face. “Fine, laugh all you want.” I said, giving up. He didn’t, but he gave up the ‘none smiling’ part, and grinned at me. “I’m sorry Bellie, but you looked so funny. Almost like…Almost like Emme-“ he said, but I interrupted him before he could say his brothers complete name. “Do not compare me with Emmet when it’s about food.” I said, and I tried to glare at him, but I couldn’t. His grin made that kind of impossible. The way he smiled… the way his eyes glittered of joy… So it’s true the; you’re in love with him… The knowing voice back in my head told me, and I jerked out of my small dream state. I blushed deep red, and looked away. It’s true; you are… it told me once again, and I blushed some more. Edward, who was unaware of my thoughts (thankfully), thought it had something to do with him, laughing at me. “Oh, I’m so sorry Bella; I didn’t mean to hurt you! Please Bella, look at me.” He pleaded, and I could hear the horror in his voice, his worry about hurting my feelings. I turned to look at him, and his face was as hurt as his voice. Just looking at him made me sad… See, just my point! You’re sounding exactly like a lovey-dovey movie! Accept it; you’re in love with him. They voice said stubbornly again, and it made a slight blush spread on my cheeks. “It’s okay Eddie, you didn’t hurt my feelings.” I said, and gave a small smile, but it didn’t quite reach my eyes. The words from the voice still lingered in my mind. I looked at my watch, and rose from my seat, finding my escape.
“Oh! I better go to class or I’ll be late.” I said and began to pick up all my stuff. But to my surprise, Edward rose as well. “Bella, we have the same class, and it doesn’t start until another 15 minutes.” He said and rolled his eyes. “Oh, right.” I said, feeling stupid. How could I forget we had the same class?? “Well…I have something to do, so I’ll see you in class.” I said and began to walk away. But he didn’t give up that easily, which I should’ve known. He followed me out to the hall, and once we we’re out from the crowded cafeteria he put his hand on my shoulder and spun me around so I was facing him. “Bella, don’t be ridiculous, I’ll come with you.” He said, and I saw the wonder in his face, which was understandable. I was acting strange. “No, you won’t. I’ll see you in class.” I said, and tried to walk away, but he took my hand and held me back. “No. I’ll come with you.” He said stubbornly and I wanted to groan in frustration. What could I say that would make him stop following me? And that’s when it hit me. “I don’t think they allow boys in the ladies room.” I pointed out in a slight pleased voice, happy that I had come up with a master plan. But my plan was soon crushed. So much for that master plan… “I’ll wait outside.” He said, and his suspicion had grown bigger. I sighed and began to walk away towards the bathrooms, Edward right behind me. As I reached the bathrooms, I turned around and looked at him. “You can go, seriously.” I said, knowing he wouldn’t listen, but I could always try. He looked back at me, and a soon saw a small grin on his lips. “No, I’ll wait. Besides, what are you going to do if you fall down in the toilet?? That’s when I come in.” he said, and I rolled my eyes at him. “No you don’t. If I fall in, I get out myself, end of discussion. Now, if you’re going to stay here, I expect you to do it like a good little boy and stay out of trouble, alright??” I said, and used my best old-lady voice. He grinned at me, and saluted me like a soldier receiving his orders. “Yes ma’am.” He said, and grinned at me. I rolled my eyes once again, and entered the bathroom, which was empty. I went to the sink and splashed some water on my face. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Was it true?? I’ve told you a thousand times: YOU’RE IN LOVE!! Okay??! Just accept it already! The voice who had spoken before said, and I saw how my cheeks reddened. I splashed my face again, and then I took a paper towel and wiped my face. Was I…?
Wasn’t I clear enough? Yes, you’re in love. God you’re slow… The voice said again, as irritated as last time. I looked at my reflection thinking through all things about Edward I knew of. All the things I had learned about him all these years… And then it really hit me: I was in love with him. All the things I came to think of made my stomach filled with butterflies, it made me warm inside, and there was another feeling there I hadn’t been able to identify until now. Love. What an idiot I’ve been until now. I wonder how long I’ve loved him… damn, Alice was right all the time… A small, sudden knock on the door startled me. “Fallen into the toilet yet??” Edward asked outside, and I couldn’t help but to grin. “No! Mind your own business!” I yelled back at him, and I heard him chuckle. I exited the bathroom, and as I saw him, I was sure; I loved him. The thought made me blush, but he didn’t notice. “So? Did you behave like a good boy??” I asked and looked at him with mock suspicion. “Yes! Eddie’s been a good boy!” He said in his most childish voice, and I laughed at him. “Oh, good then.” I said, and we began to walk to out lockers to get our books. We talked just like always when we reached class, and it brightened my day up when Mr. Banner told us we we’re watching a movie today in class. As the movie started and the lights went out, I suddenly felt a sudden awareness of Edward. I slowly glanced at him, and I blushed as I saw he was looking at me too. I turned away, but I felt all warm inside. Actually, it felt like there was some electrical tension between us, and not an unpleasant one. It was there the whole lesson, and I couldn’t help but to glance at him once in a while in the lesson. He caught me every time though. The lesson finally ended though, and it made me slightly sad. We took our books and began to walk out of the classroom, when I suddenly saw that pixie again that I knew so well. “Hi Bella!” she exclaimed and hugged me, the cafeteria happening totally forgotten on her side. Then she turned to Edward, and I changed my mind; it wasn’t totally forgotten. “Edward.” She said stiffly, giving him a cold look, and then turned back to me again, and then suddenly, she was like Alice again. “So, will you come over to our house today?? Please, please pretty please, can you??” she pleaded and looked at me with puppy eyes, puppy eyes she knew I couldn’t refuse. I sighed in defeat, and before I could answer, she squealed of happiness.
“Thanks! I’ll see you after your last class!” she said and began to skip away in the hall like a little girl. I frowned in confusion. “But I didn’t answer you!” I called after her. She stopped skipping and turned around, and I could see her excited grin. “I know you didn’t, but I already know the answer.” she said, and with that, she turned around again, and rounded the corner. I stared after her with a slight frown on my face, then sighed and told Edward goodbye as I began to walk to P.E. Alice will always be Alice… Just as Edward was away, and I thought I could walk peacefully to the gymnasium, Mike suddenly appeared on my right, and began to jabber on like we we’re best buddies. I groaned, and just tried to ignore his annoying babbling. *After P.E.* Coach blew in his whistle and told everyone that the lesson had ended. I made a small sigh of relief and began to walk to the dressing rooms, happy to change. But suddenly someone put their hand on my shoulder and stopped me. I turned around, and there Coach stood himself. “Miss Swan, Mr. Smith wanted you to talk to you, so change and go straight to his classroom.” He said- no, ordered me. If it was another teacher, I would’ve protested, but not coach. He was almost as big as Emmet, but his hard face and attitude made him so unlike Emmet in every way. He was almost like a mean Emmet, which in my record, doesn’t exist (unless he betrays you and throw you to the sharks with the pink heels who do makeovers on you for 3 hours straight). I sighed and began to drag myself to the dressing room. After changing, I began to move to the school buildings as fast as I could, wanting it to be over as soon as possible. But then I saw Alice standing in the parking lot, and I remembered that she was waiting on me. I rushed over to her as fast as I could, trying not to trip and fall in the progress. As I reached her, I saw small disappointment in her face. “I’m sorry Alice, I have to go and do something. You guys can go to your place in the meantime.” I said and smiled apologetically at her. She pouted, not being as excited as she had earlier this afternoon, but nodded in understanding. I thanked her and began to walk back to the school building again, feeling how rage now slowly built inside of me. When I reached Smith’s classroom, I was just about to bang on the door with all my might, but he opened it before my knuckle could make contact with the wood of the door. I stepped inside his small office, and walked over to the chair he motioned me to sit in. I avoided eye contact with him, and sat down in the chair. He closed the door and sat down behind his desk. I looked up at him and met his golden eyes. We started at each other for a silent moment, and I after a moment, I sighed deeply. “Well? What do you want?” I asked through gritted teeth, glaring coldly at him. He just stared at me at first, looking like a statue without motions. But after a small moment, his face became filled with emotions, and his eyes filled with worry and concern. Oh, here we go again…
“Am worried about you Sta-“ he said, but as soon as the S was out of his mouth I rose from my chair and began to move towards the door. “Where are you going??” he asked and stood up as well. I turned around and gave him the coldest glare I could manage. “I’m going to get Stacy for you. It’s obviously her you want to talk to, so just forget me and go and find Stacy, and I will help you find her.” I said, and was just about to open the door, he was there. His cold hand grabbed my arm and stopped me to open the door. “I’m sorry Bella. Please, let me talk.” “No.” I answered and tried to move my hand, but it was useless. “Let go off me! I don’t even like you! I hate you! I hate you so-“I began to scream, and suddenly, I was pressed against the wall, Smith holding his hands on both sides of my head to prevent me from escaping. He was close, too close if you ask me, and his face was inches away from mine. I did not like this. “Bella,” he said, his cold, sweet smelling breath blowing into my face. “I’m worried about you. When I heard that you passed out…well I was miserable. I was worried sick about you. And when I saw you together with…with him…well, it didn’t make it better. And when that boy talked about how he dreamed about you…it made me furious. He has no right to dream about you, you’re too marvelous to be in a dream in a head like his. He doesn’t deserve you. You’re too good for him.” Smith said, and his pressure on the wall increased. I felt how the wall cracked, and Smith swiftly eased the pressure again. I glared at him, and then pushed him away from me. This made me angry. How dare he tell me who deserves me and who don’t? To my surprise, he moved when I pushed him away, and I escaped from him and moved away as far as I could. “Don’t tell me who’s worth me and who’s not. I’m perfectly capable to do that myself, thank you.” I said, glaring at him. He looked hurt by my words, and then a question bubbled to my lips. “Was it you who made that loud bang??” I asked him, and saw how embarrassment filled his features. “Yes, that was me.” He said and looked down at the floor. “What did you break?” I asked, I saw how he cracked a smile and looked up at me. “That,” he said smiling.”Will remain as a secret.” “Okay, good to know. May I leave??” I asked, suddenly feeling very eager to get out of there. His smile faded and then he suddenly looked very serious. “Sure, just promise me one thing.” He said and I began to walk to the door. “What??” I asked, not wanting to agree to anything before I knew what it was.
“Please stay away from Edward Cullen. He’s trouble.” He said, and I didn’t see his face, but I was sure it was hard and serious. My face was angry and mad. “No.” I said through gritted teeth and opened the door. “Why?? Why can’t you stay away from him?” Smith asked in a groan, and I knew the exact answer to that question. “Because I love him.” I said, and then I began to run. As I slammed the door after me, I heard the small growl that escaped Fishy’s lips, and the loud bang that followed. I ran as fast as I could, not looking back. *Later* Turns out, I can’t run down a pair of stairs. I was almost at the parking lot, which was empty to my delight, when the three-stepped stairs came. Forgotten what a klutz I am, I continued to run. Not smart. I fell hard down at the cement, and winced as my face hit the ground. “Ouch…” I mumbled and rubbed my head where I had hit it. I crawled to my knees and was just about to stand up, when a hand appeared in front of me. I took it gratefully and the unknown person helped me up. “Thanks.” I said, my cheeks burning of embarrassment. I avoided eye contact, and walked away. “You’re welcome.” A male voice I didn’t recognize answered, chuckling slightly. That only made my want to get to my car even faster. As I got in, I put the heaters on and started the old truck and made my way over to the Cullen’s house. *At the Cullen’s* I knocked one time at the door, and a few seconds later, the door opened. Alice stood in the doorway, and she looked all exited…until she saw my face. She gasped in horror, and dragged me into the house. “What happened?? It looks like someone beat you up!” She exclaimed as I removed my jacket. “I knew something bad was going to happen…” she mumbled to herself. “Nothing happened, I just fell.” I said, and just as those words were out of my mouth, Edward came down the stairs. “Bella!” He called happily, looking as excited as Alice had, and just like her, his face fell and he looked horrified. “What happened?!” he asked just like his sister, and I almost grinned at their similarities. They we’re strangely alike, even though they weren’t related at all. “I fell. It’s okay, really.” I said and I followed the two of them into the living room. But when we entered, I felt I could melt through the floor. In the sofas we’re the
whole family except Emmet, together with Jasper and Rosalie. All of them gasped when they saw me, and Esme rose from her seat, rushing over to me. “Oh dear! What happened to you?” She asked in a motherly tone like she always did. Esme was the best mother a child could ever have. Not that Renée is a bad mother, but Esme is so loving and caring about her children, even though they’re adopted, and every time I visit them, she treats me like her own. I still think it’s sad that she can’t have any babies of her own though… “I’m okay, I promise. I just fell.” I said, hopefully for the last time, and sat down in the sofa next to Alice. They we’re watching some movie, but all their attentions seemed to be on me, and not the TV… Emmet entered the room then, in his hands he held a gigantic sandwich, and he was watching it lovingly. He sat down in the couch next to Rose and then took a big bite of it, chewing slowly, enjoying the taste of it. Was I really like him when I ate??? He finally looked up from his sandwich, and then he noticed me in the room. “Oh, hi there Bells, didn’t see you there.” HE said and smiled. Then, he took another bite of his sandwich and turned to the TV to watch the movie no one really paid attention too. After 10 seconds, his head quickly turned to me. His eyes became wide when he saw my bruises, and put away his sandwich on the sofa table. Then, his expression turned dark, and he took one of his hands, made it into a fist and hit it against his other palm. “Okay Bells, whose ass am I kicking??” he asked, and his scary expression made chills go down my spine. He somehow reminded me of coach, which was really scary… “No one; I fell.” I said swiftly, starting to get nervous. He stared at me, and then he laughed, going back to his old self. “Hah, trust Bella to fall and make it look like someone beat her up. What, did you fall from the roof?” He asked, chuckling in the progress. I blushed as I answered. “No, a stair.” I said. “What was it, 9 flights of stairs??” I bit my lip. This was going to amuse him for a month. “3 steps.” I said in a low voice. He began to laugh like I had predicted, but he was soon silenced by Rose, who smacked him in the back of his head. “Ouch!” he complained, but didn’t say anything more. We watched the movie for a while, but I didn’t understand the plot at all. Suddenly, Alice stood up next to me. “Come on Bella, let’s go.” She said and dragged me up with her. I frowned at her, not really wanting to follow if it was a makeover she was planning.
“Come where exactly??” I asked, and it made her chuckle slightly. “To my room, silly.” She said, and began to drag me up the stairs. I sighed and began to prepare for the torture that was waiting. She opened the doors to her room and entered it. I followed her, and she closed the doors after me. But to my surprise, she didn’t lock the doors as she always did when she did makeovers in me. Some hope started to build inside me and watched her as she threw herself onto her gigantic bed. “Come on Bella, I won’t bite.” She said and grinned. I sat down on the edge of her bed, uncertain of what she wanted. “Alright, I’ll get straight to the point. You know these…feelings I get, right??” she asked. I nodded, wondering where she was getting with this. “Okay. Well, the thing is, I noticed a change today. Now when you got back…I noticed a change with you and Edward and I can’t really understand what it is.” she said, and watched me, lost in thought. “What did you do Bella?? Did something happen?? Stupid question, of course something did. Something has happened that will change the future, I can see it, but not what has happened. What happened?” she asked. Before I knew Smith was a vampire and Jake was a werewolf, I thought she just had a super good hunch of what would happen in the future. Now…well, now I think she really can see into the future. I mean, all these kinds of supernatural things are starting to enter my world, so I wouldn’t be surprised if it really was like that. I stared at her for a moment, and then I really started to think. What had happened today that would change the future between me and Edward?? I thought through what had happened this day, and when I was halfway through, I remembered. “Eh…I think I know what happened.” I said, staring at my hands. “What then??” she asked, starting to sound impatient. I took a deep breath and then looked up into her eyes. “I think I’m in love with your brother.” I said, my cheeks getting a little red when I said it. She stared at me for a small moment, and then she sighed. “Finally!”