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Summary: When Alice foresees Edward cheating on Bella, problems insue. A four square love battle between Edward, Bella, Jacob, and Tanya. Who will end up with who in the end?

A/N: Just trying something new, review?

Preface:

It's not like I didn't know what I was getting myself into, because sickly enough I did. But, I couldn't stop; it was something I never experienced first-hand with Bella before. Something that I wished very much that Bella and I could do. I was vulnerable and confused; but I knew very well it was a slim excuse.

It was the lust of the moment, not the love that was calling me toward her.

I knew the risks, and I felt deathly ill just thinking about them. Nevertheless, I didn't let them bother me.

I wanted to die, yet in that moment it felt like I was alive.

Little did I know that that one short mistake-of-a-night would cause so big of a dilemma.

Chapter One:

Bella's POV

I knocked on the Cullen's door in sudden anticipation. What was taking them so long to answer—they had the freakishly sudden reflexes, telepathic abilities, and of course the super-speed and they still couldn't answer the door in time? That just didn't sound right.

After two hasty minutes, my fist stretched towards the door once again to knock, when someone grabbed my hand from inside. I flinched back, just in time to see Alice's charcoal eyes stare straight into mine.

"Bella, come in."

Just by the tone alone, not including the weary look, she seemed exceptionally worried. I gulped and drew a breath, suddenly cautious. It took me a second to speak. "What's going on?"

Alice slowly looked up, careful but harsh. There was an expression plainly sketched on her beautiful face that she wanted to tell me something. What couldn't she tell her best friend? Her lips made a straight line, deciding it was best to keep her secret. "Nothing."

I laughed nervously at her response. So that's how she was going to play, huh?

"Alice, I'm not that naïve. There's something going on. You can tell me." I made a point to come off sincere and reached out to grab her arm tentatively.

That moment when her eyes flashed across mine I could tell she was waiting for the question she foresaw me asking. She turned her gaze down to the living room floor.

"Alice, where's Edward?" It was a good thing that vampires had super-hearing; my voice was barely a whisper.

The hesitance in her answer, though, made me shiver.

Her eyes closed tight and her unnecessary breathing grew heavy. I realized, if she could, she would be shedding tears.

"Please, Bella. Don't make me answer that."

Alice's POV

Bella, my poor Bella. What the hell was Edward thinking? How could he throw away his true love for an one night fling? I thought he had more sense; and I thought he loved Bella more than life itself. He promised—that pig—that he would never cause Bella any pain ever again. A liar and a coward, that's what he was.

Stupid, macho, good-for-nothing brother of mine. Not even Emmett, who's obviously not the sharpest pencil in the package, was smart enough to never cheat on his mate. He had more respect. I couldn't understand how Edward, who claimed he would rather die than hurt Bella, could put her through such agony.

In my heartbreaking vision, I could hear Bella asking where Edward was, and worst of all I could see the pain etched clearly on her face. I saw the scene twice; both equally deplorable.

When I replied, I only came out with a truthful response. I begged her not to ask me. It was just too much.

Honestly, I didn't know where Edward was; but I knew what he was doing. That sick bastard. I swear, the next time I lay my eyes on Edward Cullen; I will shred him to pieces.