Chapter One... Slice Of Toast

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Bella was running out the door to catch the school bus, with a slice of toast in one hand and her bag in the other, not noticing she still had her silk PJs on.

The bus left just as she got to the bus stop.

Bella's POV.

'I should have gotten up earlier,' I thought. "Always get up an hour before the bus goes," my dad always tells me. If only I'd listen to him, instead of leaving it to the last minute, all the time.

"Shit, my science project is due in today, and I haven't even started it," I said, annoyed at myself. I saw someone out of the corner of my eye. "Hey, dad," I shouted. My dad turned around and gave me a funny look while laughing.

"What are you wearing, Bella? Is it a new style or something, to wear your PJs for school?"

"What are you on talking about, dad?" I looked at myself in my dad's car window. "Oh my god, I can't believe I came out like this. I have to go and change. Dad, no one has seen me like this, have they?"


"Don't think so, Bella. Why aren't you on the bus, anyway?"

"I missed it, dad!"

"Bella, this is the second this week, this has happened. You need to start getting up an hour before the bus goes."

"Yes, dad, I know. Dad, I am going to get changed before someone does see me like this."

"Okay, Bells."

I ran up to the porch and opened the door. As soon as I was inside, I ran to my room. I frantically looked for something to wear to school, hoping that no one had seen me when I was talking to my dad. I pulled some jeans and a top out of my cupboard and threw them on, racing down the stairs and out the front door.

Charlie's POV

As Bella was running to the front porch, I saw something fall out of her pocket. I walked over and picked it up. I didn't look at what was written on it, as I went to call Bella back, but the door was already closed. I looked down, and saw that it was a letter, addressed to me.

'Why would Bella have this?' I wondered. I turned it over and started to open it. As I opened it, someone tapped my shoulder.

"Hi, Charlie."

As I turned round, I saw Edward. "Hi, Edward. Shouldn't you be at school?"

"Yes... I had a free lesson and Bella called me and said she had missed the bus, so I came over to walk her to school."

"That's nice of you, Edward. If only you was here five minutes ago, Edward. Bella had came out in her PJs, and she looked so funny. I couldn't help but laugh."

"Oh," gasped Edward, with a grin.

As Bella was running up to Edward, she didn't see that her left shoe lace wasn't done up properly, and Bella being Bella, tripped over it. Both Edward and I went to catch her, but only Edward caught her.

"Thanks, Edward," mumbled Bella, slightly embarrassed.

"No problem, Bella," Edward said, calmly.

"Right, you two better be off or you won't be there in time."

"Okay. Dad, I should be home before four."

"Bye, Charlie," said Edward as he and Bella started walking away.

"I won't be home when you come in, Bella. I have work. Your mum will be there, though. I finish work at about four thirty," I shouted to Bella.

"Okay, Dad. I will see you then," Bella shouted back and waved.

Edward's POV...

"Come on, Bella, we will be late for school if you don't hurry up," I shouted. I was paranoid we wouldn't get there on time.

"God, I'm coming, Edward. I was just doing my laces up," Bella said back. I let out a frustrated sigh and waited for her.

....

"Thank god," muttered Bella. "I can see the school gates. Come on, Edward. We have minutes to get to class." I quickly followed behind her, to the school.

I thought about what Alice said this morning, as I walked with Bella. I knew today would not be a good day for Bella, but I would help her any way I could.

What was Alice's vision about Bella's day?