This is my eighth story. I hope you like it.

Disclaimer: Why the heck would Stephanie Meyer write a foreplay scene in Forks High? Anyways, they are her characters, I just had some fun with them.

Ring! Spanish was finally over.

I walked out of the room and found Edward leaning against the lockers, waiting for me.

"Hello," he said. "How was Spanish?"

"Boring," I replied. I really had no clue. I was preoccupied with thoughts of Edward.

He took my hand and started walking toward the cafeteria. Alice walked up on the other side of him and he turned his head to look at her. She stared at him with a scolding look on her face and I almost laughed. They were having another silent conversation, and I felt left out, but the look Alice was giving him washed away the disappointment.

Several steps later, Edward turned his face to look forward again. Alice smiled at me once and continued walking toward the cafeteria. I was a bit confused as Edward led me off in another direction. I wasn't hungry, or disappointed, but now I wish I knew what Alice had told him.

"Do you mind if we do something new today?" he asked quietly.

"Hmm? Oh, no." I had been looking around at other people. No body seemed to notice our different path.

All of a sudden, Edward stopped and wrapped his arms around me. I took another step forward, not noticing immediately, and almost fell back. Turning to look at him, I found a huge smile plastered on his face. Whatever Alice disapproved of, he didn't mind.

"Bella, go in." He tilted his face to point at the girl's restroom we were currently standing in front of. I looked up at him, still very curious, but he let go of me and I didn't argue.

The bathroom was near the cafeteria, but out of view. I would be alone and uninterrupted all lunch if I stayed in it.

When I had stepped through the doorway, I turned around to face Edward. He was still smiling, but looked at me with some disappointment in his eyes. I took another step inside and looked back. Some of the disappointment had gone away, but it was still visible. I sighed and walked in all the way. I stopped in front of the mirror and looked at my reflection. I was pale and tired.

A loud bang behind me caused me to jump in fear. I turned to watch the stalls and held onto the sink for support. Two of the doors were closed now. I stared at them, wide-eyed. I hadn't noticed anybody come in, and I couldn't think of a reason for some one to.

The door on the right, the one closer to the bathroom door, opened first. Out came Alice. She looked terribly upset and stalked out of the bathroom. I watched her curiously, but she didn't turn around to acknowledge me.

Once she was gone, I looked back at the other door. It slowly creaked open and revealed a still-smiling Edward. I was in shock. Why would Edward want to be in the girl's bathroom? This was clearly what Alice was mad about.

I glanced back at the door quickly, ready for Alice to run back in and attack Edward. She looked really upset before.

Edward walked forward and hugged me again. The death grip I had previously held on the sink was released as I relaxed in his arms.

He took a step backward, pulling me along with him. I looked around his arms and watched as he walked into the large, handicap stall. Without allowing me to notice a point in time when his arms were gone, Edward closed the door.

"Mmmm, Bella, I need you so much right now."

"Anytime, Edward."

He pulled away to look at me. Thankfully, his hands still held my arms, keeping me upright. The grin that he held for so long was gone now, and he studied my face with all seriousness.

I felt my heart racing, though I wasn't sure if it was because of his contact, or to get blood to my legs. I eventually managed to stand, supporting my own weight. Edward had clearly noticed and he let go. I was standing in the middle of the stall and he was against the door.

He crouched down and a low growl emanated from his chest. He looked like a vampire, and I was almost scared.

"Edward?"

The growl tore through his mouth and he pounced at me. I was thrown back and waited for the impact of the wall, confused as to why he would do this.

The impact never came. Instead, after several long moments, I opened my eyes and found myself in a ball under Edward. His arms and legs were wrapped around my body, protecting me completely from the outside world. Looking at his face, he had the smile again. I felt safe with him right now.

He rolled over to the side so I could stretch out on the floor. One of his arms propped his head up so he could watch me. I was relaxed, and couldn't care less about our location.

The arm that wasn't holding his head reached over me. He gently touched my cheek and ran his fingers down my body. When he reached my jeans, he tugged on them a little. I looked up at him to tell him it was okay.

Without breaking our gaze, he undid the button and zipper, and snuck his hand under the fabric.

The arm that had been holding up his head found it's way under my head for support. His head had also found its way to my shoulder, resting peacefully, eyes closed.

In the mean time, I was painfully aware of other ministrations. His thumb gently rubbed my clit as his other fingers stroked the rest of my sensitive area. My body reacted by pushing my pelvis into his hand, begging for more contact.

Edward was more than willing to give it to me and my senses were flooded with the sensation. He moved his head to kiss me and I moaned into his mouth. This was amazing, and I knew it would only be this way with Edward. He was perfect.

One, cold finger slipped inside of me as his thumb continued to circle my nub. I moaned again from all the pressure. It was almost too much.

His finger pulled out and the loss was almost painful. I pushed upward, begging for it to come back.

Edward smiled against my lips as he pushed back in. I met my release, screaming into his mouth. The feeling was beyond good. I was floating in pure happiness. My walls clenched around his finger.

I was enjoying myself, wrapped in layers of bliss when the bell rang, cracking my happiness. Reality flooded back to me. We were in school, I had class. Biology was next. We were having a test.

I groaned, upset by the thought.

Edward was next to me. We were alone, in the girl's bathroom.

This time, I smiled. I couldn't wait to see how he was getting out of this one.

Just then, I heard footsteps as some one walked in. I watched in terror as the shadow passed by and went to another stall. It wasn't Alice. I looked back at Edward and he appeared absolutely appalled. This was going to be quite funny.

...

Biology had ended just a minute ago, and Edward was walking me to gym. It was a multiple choice test, thankfully, but I still did poorly. I couldn't focus, I couldn't remember. I definitely wasn't going to pass this one.

"Sorry, love," Edward whispered in my ear. "Alice didn't want me to do it because she saw you doing poorly on the test. I just couldn't help myself, though."

So that's why Alice was mad. She knew our lunch would result in my difficulty. Then again, I don't think I would trade it for anything.