*Bella's Pov*
I straightened my hair super slowly. I didn't want to be here in Forks, where just 7 short years ago that happened. No. I thought Don't think about that Bella. It was 7 years ago, and the kid looked about 17 years old. Now he's 24, and your 14 ½ now. He wont want you anymore. Odds are he doesn't remember it anyway. But I do, I remember every painful minute of it, screaming for him to get off of me, that I didn't like what he was doing to me, that it really hurt. The tears were already swelling in my eyes. I wiped them away very quickly before my mascara smudged.
"Bells, time for school Hon." Charlie yelled from downstairs.
*Edward's Pov*
I looked at my pale white reflection in the mirror. Sure, the girls would think I'm beautiful, who wouldn't. But my reflection hadn't changed since 1901. I sighed as I watched my clock tick 'till it was 7:20. I grabbed for my keys and walked out my door, heading for my Junior year in high school.
*Bella's Pov*
My dad drove me to my Freshman year. My eyes started to water again as the memories flooded through me again. As I saw each place where he passed with his car zooming past each location. This was my first time in Forks since that year. Dad pulled up to Forks High and I got out of the car and walked towards the school.
*Edward's Pov*That's when I smelled her. The same scent that I smelled 7 very short years ago. The memory of that flooded through my brain. Sam's evil watchful eyes staring me down once I said that I wasn't going to hurt the poor little 7 year old. That she and I would live through every living moment of pain, mostly her on the pain part. But it hurt me to hurt her. The poor little girl had done nothing to me. I didn't want to do anything to her. I shook my head coming back to reality. What was she doing here? Wait it couldn't be her, she left Forks the second summer break had happened. It wasn't her, it could be her. But it was her.
She looked right at me. I could see the doubt and fear in her face.
"Oh crap." Whispered through mine and her lips.