A/N-Ummm…I'm not sure what to put, just go easy on me with the criticism, it's my first fanfiction, so yeah I do want criticism, just don't be straight-out mean please.

Disclaimer: (that is what it's called right?) erm… as you can probably tell I babble a lot, and what makes it funnier is the fact that most of the time it is complete and utter rubbish, and I don't have a way with words…so I'm obviously not Stephenie Meyer so I don't own anything to do with Twilight and all it's magnificence, I'm just playing with the characters, so yeah…I'll shut up now.

Lianne x

Chapter 1: The Blame Game

EPOV

"Sorry," I mumbled when our books fell to the floor, I had once again successfully tripped over my own foot and fallen into someone else, knocking our books out of our hands. What I expected as a reply was something like, 'Nice going, Eddie,' or, 'Oi, Eddo, learn how to walk.' But instead I received, "No, no, Edward, I'm the one that should be apologizing, I was the one that tripped over my own damn foot and fell into you, I am so sorry, Edward, I really didn't mean to." I looked up to see the beautiful face of Isabella Swan, or Bella, as she asked everyone to call her, even me, the school nerd, with my thick glasses, straight A's and bronzy coloured hair that refused to be tamed, I was tagged that on my first day of high school.

It was only then that I realised I was staring, but that was fine, seeing as she was doing exactly the same.

We were interrupted by someone coughing beside us.

Immediately she looked down and blushed, she looked so adorable; it was hard not to go kiss her on the spot. But that would be a bad idea, as she would push away, not wanting me to kiss her, probably wanting Mighty Football Player Mike's lips on her soft ones, holding her the way I wanted to, kissing her till they'd almost pass out, just like I wanted to. With her obviously. Even though I knew it would never happen, every time I thought of her being with someone else-especially Mike-crushed my heart and made me feel sick.

I was pulled out of my thoughts by seeing Bella crouch to the floor and start collecting our things into piles. I bent down to help her. We both went for her sketch book at the same time, me to hand it to her and her to add it to her pile. When our hands touched a shock went through me, not a bad one, it was actually quite pleasurable. When I looked up to see if she had felt it too, it was obvious. Shock was written all over her face, until she composed herself and stood up with her pile in her arms.

"Bye, Edward, and sorry again," she said, giving me no time to object and say that it was my fault and not hers. I was still crouched down, so I stood up and straightened my shirt, noting in my head to apologize later in biology, as we sat together in a corner at the back of the room. Though today wasn't the first day she had spoken to me, it was, however, the first time I had looked her full-on in the eyes. She had the kind of eyes you could just get lost in-which I did-they're a lovely, chocolate brown colour.(A/N-I'm from England so sorry to anyone who spells it color)

I had only ever uttered a small 'hi' to her before, sometimes a 'yes' or 'no' but no more than a one word answer.

That was soon going to change, with my newly-found confidence I walked, with my head held high, to my next lesson, thinking, 'In one hour I will be sitting next to Bella, apologizing and not letting her take the blame-showing her just how stubborn I could be, even though it was just a small thing, I wasn't going to let her think it was her fault-she didn't do anything.

A/N-Done! As I said before can you please go easy on me, I'm just a beginner, thanks.

Also I wanted to say sorry to my friends who were expecting this up on Wednesday, I got ill and went home at lunch, it is now Saturday and I'm only just getting better, sorry.

I'm not gonna be one of those people who give a SUPER long authors note so thanks for reading, an if you don't like this chapter then don't read the other ones, simple as, really.

Lianne x