Welll I kinda crashed writting my other story, so I thought I would try again. If you started my other story, I'm sorry. I really am, but you have to admit it was to fast, and sucked. So if you start this one, I promise I won't get rid of it. :) Sorry again.
Stephenie Meyer owns all of these characters.
CHAPTER 1
BPOV
"Hey." he said, walking up to where I was reading. I rolled my eyes. I loathed him. Him being Edward Cullen. A.K.A. biggest player in Seattle Prep. I hated him. Hated. Him. And, not only was he a moron, but he was also my best friend/room mate's brother. He thought he could win any girl over with his impecable green eyes, and the one thing that I had to give him was that he probably could.
Seattle Prep School. Where the uniforms are green and black, and the guys are like barbbed wire. Some even gave you tetanus, if you know what I mean. Edward Anthony Cullen was no different from the rest.
"What do you want?" I asked, still reading.
"Aren't you going to be nice?"
"Alice isn't here, so, no. I see no need for the rediculous request. Now, what do you want?" I asked again, this time putting the book on the table I was at.
"Sheesh, Bells, chill." he said with a mischivious grin. He knew I hated it when he called me that. I wasn't opposed to it when my friends said it. He smiled widder, pleased to see that he had made me angry.
I stood to leave, and he grabbed my arm, standing too."Sorry. It won't happen again. I promise." he said it like he didn't mean it at all, and he probably didn't.
"Edward, I'm going to ask you one more time. What do you want?" I asked acidly this time, pulling my arm out of his grasp.
"Technically, it's not about me. I don't want anything." he said. "Suprise, suprise. I thought everything was about you." I rebutled.
"Well, usually, but not today. You know my friend Jacob, right?" he asked pointing to a table. There sat a bronzed, black haired boy who was really buff.
Jacob Black. Of course I knew him, everyone knew him. Girls wanted to date him. Guys were scarred of him. I was annoyed by him. He was a football player, typical popular guy. Dated cheerleaders, and gymnasts. Like I said, popular. Ugh.
"What about him?" I asked, trying to speed up this stupid conversation we were having.
"Well, he's quite interested in you." Edward told me.
Ewwwwwwww. "Nope. Noooo way. I don't date shallow, heartless people."
"Jake isn't any of that. I'll go tell him the great news." he said with an evil grin.
"Do and die." I said with a sarcastic grin on my face.
"Just give him a chance, Bellssssa." he said, correcting himself.
"See, Edward," I said his name acidly. "If I give him a chance, I have to get to know him, and to get to know him I would have to spend time with him, hence hanging out with his friends, hence you. Do you see where I'm going with this?" I asked him.
"You would love to?" he asked. I rolled my eyes, and gathered my things.
"Goodbye, Edward."
"Ok, ok. Listen. He really likes you, and I told him I might be able to help him." he said.
"You might be able to help him? Yes, Edward, because we are the best of friends. I don't care what you told him. I'm not interested. I don't date people like him, or like you." I told him, and left the cafeteria.
EPOV
I walked over to where Bella was reading her book. God, I hope this was going to go well. "Hey." I said, trying to look at her. Her book was in the way, and when she moved her hand a little bit to turn her page, I could see the annoyance on her face. I hated that, because I really liked Bella. She hated me, though, and it was clear that I would never have a chance with her.
"What do you want?" she asked, not even looking up from her book.
"Aren't you going to be nice?" I asked. She told me no, of course, and so I told her while I was there. Jake would be mad if I didn't get at least her number for him. I didn't let him know I already had her number. Alice had givin it to me for emergencies only, but it was nice that I had it. I wasn't even trying that hard to get Jacob into Bella's head. I didn't want Jake to date her. He was a horrible boyfriend, but if he really cared I wanted her to be happy.
"Goodbye, Edward." she told me, when our conversation was at it's end. She said my name with spite, and it sucked. Why couldn't I just stop dating, and start dating her.
"Ok, ok. Listen. He really likes you, and I told him I might be able to help him."
"You might be able to help him? Yes, Edward because we are the best of friends. I don't care what you told him. I'm not interested. I don't date people like him, or like you." she said, then got up and walked out. Like me? I guess I deserved that, but hearing those words come out of her mouth hurt more than anything.
BPOV
I made my way out of the crowded cafeteria and back to my dorm. Alice should be done with her extra classes by now, and I really needed to talk to her about some things. I heard running footsteps coming towards me. The annoyed get-the-hell-away-from-me-now look became re-plastered to my face.
"Hey!" a really low voice called. It wasn't Edward, good, that meant I was most likely in the clear of being bothered.
"Hey." the voice said again, right next to me. Nope, not in the clear today.
"I'm Jake." the voice said, putting his hand right in front of where I was reading, waiting for me to shake it.
"Bella." I told him, slapping his hand away so that I could finish that page.
"So did Edward say something really stupid to cause you to walk away?" he asked. Well, at least he knew that Edward was stupid. He must have some brains to him. I looked up from my book.
"No. I just despise him." I confessed. To my suprise, he laughed. I started walking again, continuing my reading.
"Well, I would really like to know a little more about you." he said.
"Good to know you are finally speaking for yourself instead of having Edward do your biding." I told him.
"Damn, you are sarcastic." he said, with a grin. I said nothing as I walked into my building. As I got onto the elevator, I sneaked a peek over my book, to find Jacob standing there, dumbfounded. I smiled to myself, and continued reading as the elevator doors closed.
