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I always think these things look so much better on a Word document, Lol. So, this is the second chatper. I had a pretty good turn out for the first one, so thank you. It took me a bit to finish up this chapter, sorry about that, I got a new computer so I've been playing with that. As well as Christmas stuff and things like that of the sort. XD.

It's 1:06 A.M...in the morning...even though I was suppose to go to bed earlier then usual so I could get up in the morning. Grr...it's the evilness of the laptop...but oh well, Lol. So yeah, I'm going to post this now so I can go get to bed soon. Lol.

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As a hormone raging teenager, with girls drooling as you pass, it's hard not to pick one up every now and again. It's just lucky for me, there's a hell of a lot of them for me to pick up. Except...even with all this good fortune...I never felt content. I need a long term relationship, not just the one date standard.

For days I starred at the back of her head, and it was ridiculous. I loved the way her hair fell lightly into wavy...well...waves. Everything about her was so perfect. There was her silence, her sad facial expressions, her skinny body, her husky voice when she spoke, and her obvious lack of self-esteem. I had a theory, and I thought it might just work. I could never possibly make this girl extremely happy, and that was great!

"Hey Bella." I breathed into her ear as I came up behind her at her locker.

She instantly cringed at the sound of my voice.

"Sorry...did my good looks shock you?" I asked her. "Apparently I'm even hotter when you're talking to me, so I can understand."

"Uh...no, it's not that...I just..." She rambled on.

"You really need to make up your mind before you speak."

"Well...I...sometimes...it's just something...why are you here?"

"Again, with the unfinished sentences."

"I...I don't...what are you saying?" She looked confused, I bet she couldn't fully understand the magnitude of my sexiness.

"You really have to stop talking like that, it's distracting."

"Why are you here?"

"See, it's really not that hard."

"I...know it's not all that hard, I just don't understand why you're here."

"I'm a student here." I told her.

She just stared at me.

"Yes, take it all in. It takes awhile to fully register it. My sexiness is hard to handle." I smirked at her, smug and proud.

"Are you stupid or something?"

"No." I left my mouth hanging open.

"Why are you here?" She asked me again. "Talking to me?"

"Because I find you attractive."

"Attractive?"

"Yes. Not as attractive as I am, but I can't blame you for that. It's perfectly understandable Bella."

"What happened to Tammy?"

I cleared my throat. "That's not important right now Bella. Walk with me?"

She gave me a suspicious look and shuffled beside me as we made our way down the hall.

"So..." She stuttered.

"Can't think of the right word to go after that to describe my amazing looks?" I asked her seriously.

"Uh...no I was just going to try to find something to talk about." Bella said in a disgusted tone of voice. "You're really full of yourself aren't you?"

"Full of myself?" I was bewildered by this question.

Why wouldn't I be full of myself? All my friends thought they were amazing and awesome and spectacular, just like me. Maybe Bella really didn't understand my world. I had to get her to understand me, me and my good looks.

"EDWARD!" Rosalie yelled down the hall.

"Hm?"

Rosalie arrived to where Bella and I had stopped in the hallway. She greeted me with a big smile then turned to Bella. She dragged her eyes from her back over to me.

"Edward?"

"What?"

"What are you doing?" Rosalie glanced back at Bella again.

Bella shifted awkwardly on her little floor tile. "I should go Edward."

"No, please don't go Bella." I begged of her. "I don't want to worry that you'll start to avoid me...it will give me worry lines you know, and I don't need those yet if I can help it at all."

"You are kidding me right?" She said as if I just grew a second head, which should be a good thing I would think. "You need to get over yourself Edward, and then maybe we'll talk again."

"What's her problem?" Rosalie asked me harshly once Bella had walked away, disappearing into the hallway crowd.

"My good looks don't affect her." I responded in a daze. "Did I get ugly Rosalie?"

"No, she's just too ugly and horrid to appreciate them, that is all Edward."

"I find her attractive."

"Excuse me?"

I began to walk away. Knowing Rosalie, she would hammer on about Bella for the next week. She will never let me think she's attractive. I didn't want to listen to her snobbish opinions on people she didn't even know. All I wanted to hear from her was how my looks weren't fading all of a sudden.

I should have known I would run into her at lunch again, go figure right?

"Edward!" She shrieked at me from across the cafeteria. I had been spotted.

"Rosalie, leave him be!" Alice lectured her. "It doesn't matter who he finds attractive! As long as he doesn't date them, then it's fine!"

"Maybe he should date her; she's too ugly to be in this world." Rosalie let the words fall from her lips, only to get a glare from Alice.

"I think she's very pretty." Alice vouched for Bella. "Very plain, but still pretty."

"That's what I think." I chimed in. "So, Rosalie you can just stay out of it."

Rosalie didn't like me, or anyone for that matter, telling her off or ordering her around.

"You better not ever talk to that piece of pathetic garbage ever again Edward Cullen." She threw at me viciously. "You're type of good looks doesn't go well with her type of bad looks."

"That was harsh." Emmett frowned. "You're being rude."

"Shut up." She yelled at him.

"Okay." Emmett obeyed, hanging his head low and sulking from his abuse. It disgusted me.

Jasper joined us at the table finally.

"Where have you been?" Rosalie snapped at him.

"I was going to the wash room."

Hopefully he was trying to shit out the fish stick that was stuck up his well mannered ass.

"I had to go." Emmett mumbled.

We all turned to look at him.

"I forgot...but I'm going now." He informed us, embarrassed.

We continued to stare at him as he didn't move.

"You aren't going in your seat are you?" I asked him, Rosalie's face scrunching up in pure terror.

"Oh...no, I just forgot again." His chair scrapped against the cafeteria floor as he left to go to the washroom.

"What an idiot." Jasper said airily.

"A dumbass Rosalie," I began. "Goes perfectly with your bitchiness."

The next thing I knew her hand was contacting my smooth perfectly structured cheek causing a sharp persistent pain to form on my skin.

"Oww!" I shrieked. "MY FACE!"

"Rosalie!" Alice hollered at her. "NOT HIS FACE!"

Jasper sighed and bit into a fish stick.