This is just a little story I work on here and there. Hope you all enjoy it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, or it's characters. I would however like to own Robert...yummy!!

Prologue 7th Grade (BPOV)

Sighing I gathered my books and started jamming them into my backpack. A quick glance at the clock told me that Edward would be walking by in about 1 minute. Ever since I moved to Forks about a year ago Edward and taken it upon himelf to make my life at school absolutely miserable. There wasn't anything he didn't try. Name-calling, tripping me at lunch so the whole cafeteria could laugh, knocking my books off my desk and watching me scramble to pick them up.

I sighed again, I was so used to his rudeness that I almost came to expect it. And Edward always saved the best for last. Today I heard him walking behind me on his way through the hall. I tensed, waiting for his cruelty. Nothing happened, and I let out the breath I'd been holding. Maybe...no Edward had never let an oppertunity pass. Realizing that it would be easier to just get it over with I grabbed my backpack and shuffled off down the hall. I was the last student to leave the building and of course he was waiting for me. Something cold and wet burst on my head covering me and I gasped. He doused me with a water balloon! Well at least he was creative, I had to give him that. But then something horrible happened. I wheeled around in shock to catch the look on his face, which was incredibly amused by the way. And as I did I lost my footing and was sent sprawling on my backside at his feet. I must have looked especially pathetic because as he looked down at me he stopped laughing and reached down to help me up.

My face was on fire and I knew I must look like an over ripe tomato. Quickly I got to my feet and without looking at Edward's face I snatched my bag off the ground and ran as fast as my legs could carry me. But it wasn't fast enough to miss all the excited chatter over my fall.

"Did you see Edwards face? I think he finally realized he's gone too far with his tormenting of Bella." Angela was whispering to Jessica and I ran by.

"But it sure was hilarious! Did you see her face? I've never seen her that shade of red before, Edward really outdid himself." Was Jessica's reply.

Some friends. I finally turned the corner and as soon as I was out of sight I slowed to a walk to catch my breath. You would think I would learn to just avoid Edward all together. No matter how difficult. But if I was being honest with myself I sorta lked the attention. In a sick sadistic way. Who else would secretly revel in the fact that Edward Cullen knew who I was, and continually sought me out. An idiot, that's who. At least I'd get a break for a couple of months, summer was only two weeks away.

8th Grade (BPOV)

I hurried to science, knowing I was late and praying that class hadn't offically started yet. Lord knows Mrs. Weber could tell stories all period if the students kept her talking. But to my horror as I reached the door I saw that everyone was intent on the papers in front of them. It must have been a pop quiz today. Lovely, now I'd have to scramble to get this done. I blushed furiously as I rushed to my seat. The teacher was following me with a test and a dissapproving look on her face. I knew there'd be a lecture just for me about responsibility. Yay. I was about to pass Edward Cullen on my way to my seat when to my complete and utter horror he stuck his foot out. Which I tripped over and landed with a terrible thud against the cold dirty floor. Everyone laughed, and I wanted to crawl under my desk and hide. Instead I picked myself up with what little dignity I had left and got to work on the test. I shook my head slighty so my hair became a curtain hiding me from Edward's gaze. But after a few minutes I couldn't help myself and peered through my hair at him. He was smiling at his lab partner. He had such a gorgeous smile. Wait. What? I was so hopeless, only I could find Edward attractive even while he was treating me so terriblely. He glanced back over his shoulder and caught my eye and winked. WINKED!? What is that supposed to mean? I wanted to bang my head against my desk until everything made sense. The rest of the class flew by in a blur. And I was more than relieved when the bell rang dismissing everyone for the day. I got to my locker and quickly entered the combination. As soon as I opened it I noticed a huge spider hanging from the top shelf. Without taking time to examine it, I screamed turning to run to the opposite side of the hall. Of course it didn't work like that and I ended up tripping over my own foot. Figures right. And I watched in horror as I fell, my leg swung out and caught Edward in the knee knocking him to the floor with me. Good, I thought, serves you right. But as things usually happen around me it went from bad to worse. I landed with a sickening crack and raging pain erupted from my elbow. And to my complete mortification I burst into tears right there. I couldn't even hold it together long enough to get home. I was hysterical. And for once no one was laughing. Holding my arm in an awkward position I tryed to get up, I couldn't.

Edward crawled over to me and gently wrapped and arm around my waist, lifting my into is arms without exerting any effort. I stared at his face in shock. He was watching me with his honey-gold eyes. Why hadn't I ever noticed how beautiful his eyes were? Oh yeah because I was too busy being mortified. I briefly wondered how he could carry me without so much as jostling a hair on my head. But then my elbow flaired again and I bit back a sob.

Edward's face was awash with guilt, "Bella I'm so sorry. I never meant to hurt you."

"It's alright. I don't think anything's broken," I replyed without even thinking about what I was going to say. I guessed it was the shock over having his potent eyes staring into mine. At my words he swore under his breath and lengthened his stride. Seconds later I was being placed on a cot in the nurses office. Edward was already on his cell phone.

Suddenly there were so many people all around me, questions being fired at me left and right. I searched frantically for Edward. For some odd reason his was the only face I wanted to see. Something close to glee surrounded me as I watched Edward push and shove his way towards me.

"I called 911. They're sending an ambulance. The nurse called your father he's going to meet you at the hospital." His voice washed over me like honey, smooth and rich. With that he stood up and turned to leave. I reached up automatically grabbing his arm. It was odd but his arm felt like granite. Very hard and I'd swear that it was cold beneath his sweater. Great I must be going into shock, nothing is making any sense right now. Edward glanced down at me with an unreadable expression.

"Aren't you going to stay with me until the ambulance comes?" I asked knowing I was opening myself up for more pain, but my brain had no filter at the moment. He pulled his arm away from my touch and started backing away through the crowd.

"No, why would I do that? I called the ambulance for you, what more do you want?" And then he was gone. It shouldn't have hurt so bad, but it did. Tears fell unchecked down my cheeks. Everyone just assumed the pain in my elbow was too much, and I let them. Lovely, one week left of school and I'll be in a cast most of the summer. But the worst of it was that Edward still hated me