A/N: WELCOME TO THE SEQUEL OF "COMPLICATED"! OMG I loveeeee you guys and I've been waiting to do this. Time to strike off no. thirty-something on my Birkin List (it's a bucket list but BETTER). And... it ain't Harvard anymore, peeps. IT'S YALE! Yes, another university that has an FML website. Lovely.

My Favorite Yale FML: I've probably talked to 7 people in the last 2 days. My phone stays dead and no one ever wants to see me. FML

Those days after killing James got my life back on track.

Percy & the rest at Camp Half-Blood visited me & Edward and were currently staying at the Cullens'. It was really sweet of them to do that. Rosalie hasn't talked to me since stumbling over James's and his coven. She never looks at me, but I still have her diary. I was at the last entry and was ready to give it back to Rosalie.

I'm visiting my best friend Vera soon... maybe in a few minutes. She just gave birth to a baby boy a few weeks ago and she said that he has the cutest dimples I will ever see. I guess I have to see that for myself. She got married to a carpenter, which my father and step-mother would never approve. They wanted someone at my class or higher. Hmm... to think about it, I think step-mother had set me up to meet Royce last time. Maybe I should thank her after I'm back home.

Signing off,

Rosalie

I snapped the book shut and drove to the familiar white Victorian mansion. I pulled up at the driveway and I heard someone running towards me.

"Bella!" Rachel squealed. Her body slammed against mine as she hugged me, deflating my lungs and depriving me from oxygen.

"Gods, Rachel. Seriously, what's wrong with you?" I struggled to get her off me and she smiled, pulling away.

"Everyone's waiting inside." She said.

"Okay?" I replied, eyebrows raised.

When I entered the house, another pair of arms wrapped around me, but this cold pair of arms was one I would always welcome."Hello, love." Edward nuzzled my hair and I chuckled, flipping my hair to the opposite side. He ended up rubbing his nose on my neck, casing me to form goosebumps.

"Hello, Edward." I replied, then took his face in my hands as I placed a kiss on his lips. It was a soft chaste kids, but Edward crushed his lips against mine when I tried to pull away.

His tongue traced the outline of my lips as he sucked on my lips, making them swollen. He gained entrance to my mouth and my fingers were twisting his beautiful soft coppery-bronze hair. I jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist, making us moan.

He walked us up the stairs and into the family room as we continued making out. We were in our little bubble and getting a little more bolder with our feather-light touches. Soon we were groping each other in the most inappropriate ways possible.

A guffaw broke out and I jumped out of Edward's arms, startled. I stared at the person rolling on the floor like there was no tomorrow.

"Persius Jackson." I said, glaring at him. He sat up, still smiling. His cheeks were reddening his tan skin. He couldn't help but laugh a little more.

"I'm really...," he chuckled, then laughed out loud again. "I'm really sorry! I just... I just can't take it... hold on a sec," he held his hand up like he was stopping us from doing whatever we wanted. He continued laughing. "I seriously need to let it all out."

"Seaweed brain got high from the candy we ate. He ate most, actually." Nico spoke up.

"Okay, I think I'm done." Percy said, putting on a straight face.

"You better be." Annabeth warned.

"I will! I'm serious."

"Asshole," I swore under my breath. "Uhm... what's for lunch?"

"Peppered chicken burgers with some juice. Demigods – including Bella – get inside the kitchen! Take your seats around the island...," Esme said joyfully. I walked into the kitchen and sat down, making the seat taller than usual.

"You guys got your own guest rooms this time?" I asked.

"Yeah. Finally! I seriously have no mood to share a room with this dummy here." Rachel punched Nico on the shoulder. He just yawned, rubbing his shoulder after she punched him. "And guys, I have something to tell."

"What happened?" Thalia asked.

"I dropped out of Clarion Academy." Rachel breathed. "But my father expects me to spend some money on myself. Bella, think you can help?"

"Uhm... why?" I said, taking my first bite.

"I need your fashion sense. After all, you're Lady Aphrodite's adoptive daughter. You should know a thing or two." She shrugged, drinking her juice.

"I'll try." I replied.

"So what happened around here after the war?" Percy asked.

"A really idiotic vampire tried to kill me because he thought I was human." I laughed.

"Oh my Gods, you serious?" Thalia laughed too. The thought of me being human was just out of this world and yet here I am, living a life out of this world.

"Yeah. Then I killed him," I said.

"This is the first time I've heard you kill something pretty indestructible." Annabeth nodded, eyebrows raised. She was impressed.

"He was no match for me." I replied. "I didn't need any help at all. I didn't even use my claws or sword, but I kinda electrocuted him." I shrugged.

"Are you coming back to Camp anytime soon? I mean, everyone kind of misses you." Nico said.

I placed a hand on my heart. "Aw, that's so sweet! But it's only been, like, a month?"

"Can we go shopping later?" Rachel asked. "I can treat you guys. The more money I waste, the happier my dad will be."

"Sure. Aphrodite would like to see me wear more fashionable clothes. Let's head down to Seattle. There are more shops there," I said. "Demigods sure need more clothes since monsters keep on shredding them to pieces."

After lunch, we took our stuff and Alice, Rosalie, Emmett, & Edward followed us. It was weird that Rosalie wanted to follow, though. Alice, Edward, Nico & Rachel took Edward's Volvo while Rosalie took her convertible with Thalia. Emmett took his Jeep with Percy & Annabeth.

"Bella," Rosalie's silky voice called for me. I looked behind, shocked.

"Uhm... yeah?" I asked.

"Ride with me & Thalia." She said. Urgency was hidden in her tone.

"Sure," I replied, frowning. I was about to sit with Thalia but she stopped me.

"Sit beside me," she told me. I complied unwillingly and buckled up.

It was utterly silent in the car except for a few tunes from the radio. Thalia was quiet, dozing off to sleep at the back.

The tension kept on building up between Rosalie & I. My stomach was churning with nerves. I chewed my lip faster than usual. My legs were bouncing up and down.

"You've finished reading my diary." She stated like it was the obvious truth, although I never told anyone I did.

I nodded fast.

"You know, one of the reasons Carlisle created me was because he didn't want Edward to feel alone. He created me because he hoped that I would be his mate, but of course Edward was disgusted with that. He was disgusted at me. I was a stuck-up vain human girl in his eyes. I, of course, never wanted that with him too." She said.

Shock was the understatement of the century. Like I said, Aunt Athena needed to create more words unlike the crap she gave in the dictionary like bootylicious. I couldn't imagine Edward being in love with Rosalie. It was a little... off the track.

"I could remember my previous life very well unlike those humans turned into vampires. I was part god. Maybe that was the reason why I could remember so clearly." She chuckled humorlessly.

She started telling me about the incident that led her to become a vampire. How her ex raped her. I couldn't say anything. That wasn't what I could imagine. She being raped? She was one of the best fighters of Camp Half-Blood.

"To come and think of it, I'd blame Mr. D for it too. Royce and his friends were drunk. They were probably drinking run or something." She said through her forced smile. She was close to tears even when she couldn't and her lips quivering. "I got my revenge, though. I killed Royce's friends as warnings to him. He knew he was next. All I did was charmspeak him to jump off the nearest bridge. That was the last time I saw him."

I still couldn't say anything. My fingers fiddled with the hem of my leather maroon dress. And suddenly, a thought just came to my mind.

Maybe she'll forgive me after all.