A/N: I didn't get the 5 reviews, I got 4, and one of them was from me. But, the other 3, were good reviews, so I updated. I went easy on you. So, here is the next chapter. And this chapter, I want at least 5 reviews, not including mine. Thank you mbg9, xx-AliceCullenForever-xx, and ilovetwilightforever21 for reviewing the last chapter. You guys rock.
EPOV
Why does she have to look so goddamn perfect? Why Lord, why?
And I thought the orphanage was my personal hell. Oh, no. My home is. As I got into the back of the Mercedes, yes, I did say Mercedes, I buckled myself in, and quickly looked at Isabella before looking out the window. What I have learned is that you should NEVER look at her for too long, or you probably won't be able to move your eyes from her for about 30 minutes. Or, if you did move, you would be attacking her with your lips. Which lies in the perverted brother category.
She was making it easy because she wasn't looking at me either. I don't know if I should be happy, or disappointed? Happy, because I don't feel her burning the back of my head, or disappointed because she was ignoring me and didn't want anything to do with me.
I might as well just pretend she's not there. But I knew that was impossible. So I tried to make conversation with her.
"Hello Isabella," I said quietly to her. She quickly looked at me, then looked down on her lap.
"Hello," she replied even softer than me. Her voice sounded like chimes and bells, in a good way. She looked back out the window after she replied.
"How are you?" I asked. Ugh. That's the best I can do?! Oh, well. It's already out of my mouth.
She looked my way, then back out the window. Silence. I guess she's isn't replying. At least I got one word out of her.
It was complete silence until we pulled onto a dirt road.
"Make sure you're strap on your seatbelt is pulled all the way, so you're not bouncing all the way to you're house," Esme said in a sweet voice.
Mine was already strapped in, but Isabella's wasn't. It was loose around her waist and she was trying to pull, but she was bouncing too much to pull it.
She looked up at me with her big doe eyes, asking me to help her.
I just smiled at her, and leaned over to help pull the strap. Apparently, it was more bumpy when you're not sitting straight, and the back of my head hit the front of her head.
I quickly turned my head to look up to see if she was okay. Little did I know that she was closer than what I expected. Our faces were only inches apart. Then we hit an even bigger bump and our faces collided.
BPOV
Why. Why? WHY?! Of all the people, I'm sisters with Edward Masen. THE Edward Masen. The Edward Masen which Jessica and Lauren chase after. Well, at least it's not Mike, or Tyler, or Eric! But he's my brother. BROTHER! Nothing more! Ugh! I need to stop this feeling for him. I need to GET OVER HIM! But, it's nearly impossible! How can you NOT like him?!
He's smart, funny, caring, loving, charming, and don't forget, EXTREMELY GOOD LOOKING!
Ugh, I sound like a little school girl with her first crush. But, he is my first crush. And I think he'll be my only crush.
I was so caught up with my conversation in my mind, that I didn't notice he was already in the car. The thing that knocked me out of my mind was his beautiful velvety voice.
"Hello Isabella," He said quietly.
What should I say? 'Hey', 'Hi', 'Hello', 'You can call me Bella'?
I quickly looked at him, but then turned back to my lap, because if I looked at him too long, I would probably get lost in his eyes, and I would never be found.
"Hello." That was my brilliant reply.
I heard him say something, but I didn't bother to ask him what he said. Instead, I just turned back to the window.
He didn't talk, and neither did anyone else, until we pulled onto a dirt road.
"Make sure you're strap on your seatbelt is pulled all the way, so you're not bouncing all the way to you're house," Esme told Edward and I.
I looked down on my seatbelt, and it was loose around the waist. As I was struggling with the seatbelt, Carlisle turned on the I started bouncing. ALOT! I turned towards Edward with my pleading eyes.
He just smiled his crooked smile that was to die for, and leaned on my lap to tighten my seatbelt.
Just then, we hit a bump, and the back of his head hit my forehead. But I didn't care. All I could care about was breathing normally. He turned his head to look up at me to see if I was okay, but he didn't know that my face was only about 3 inches away from his.
Then, Carlisle his an even BIGGER bump, and his face hit the front of mine.
A/N: If you want the next chapter, then I want 5 reviews.
