Chapter 2

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The next day, I drove into the same parking space and waited for her. I hope she comes. I want to see her again. After a few minutes she came. But she parked at the far end of the parking lot. Far away from me.

I got out of my car, when she got out of hers. For some reason I felt like a stalker. Like it was bad to watch her, to look at her, to love her. I opened my truck and got my backpack out. I started walking towards the gates. She stopped and glared at me. I smiled back.

She blinked and started to walk again.

After school, I saw her come out of the library with books in her hand. When she was at her locker, I came up behind her and turned her around. She snarled.

I pushed her against a locker.

She tried to push me away, but I was always the stronger vampire.

I smashed my body up against hers.

She took an intake of breath.

I leaned in.

Summer, closed her eyes.

I smiled and kissed her.

She smelled like honeysuckle.

. Gosh.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and deepened the kiss.

Too far. I want her to want more. I want her to remember what we had.

I pulled away.

She licked her lips and opened her eyes slowly.

"You liked that, huh?"

"You still have feelings for me, Summer."

"No—oo. I do—'nt."

"Yes, you do."

"Kiss you later." I said and walked away.

Summer's Point of View (SPV)

Why was he doing this to me?

He wasn't supposed to be here. Him being with me is dangerous for both of us. More dangerous for me. If I start having those….those…feelings again. She'll come after me. I can feel her; she's coming to school to keep an eye on me. I had to tell her that he was back. That Nate was here.

It wasn't supposed to be like this.

She wasn't supposed to be like this.

A long time ago, Nate and this other vampire named Bella loved each other. They were happy and fine with each other.

But then, I came along.

He fell for me, while Bella was left alone and forgotten. She forced me to leave him. She said that I had to feel what she felt when he started to like me. I didn't want to be locked in that tower. No food. Torture every day.

But I have to endure it. I'm not going to feel sorry for myself.

I will get through this. I will protect Nate. I will protect myself also.

I hope.

Later…

Bella's Point of View (BPOV)

I smelled him. I smelled Summer on him. He was coming up to his door, smiling. The scent was coming from his lips. That bitch! She disobeyed my rules. He was about to open the door when I started to walk towards him.

"Nate! Oh I'm so glad to see you!" I said as I ran toward him.

He turned around, his eyes got bigger.

"What? What are you doing here?"

"Oh, baby. I came to see you, silly!" I laughed.

"Ok?"

"Aren't you going to invite me in?"

"No, not really." He said.

What? How. Dare. He.

WTF??

"Excuse me?"

"Um, I said I wasn't really going to invite…you in." he said, a little flustered.

"And why is that?" I said, getting frustrated now.

"Because…I don't feel like it?"

"Then feel like it, because I'm going in." I said and opened the door.

It was just like I remembered all white, clean, and neat.

There was a mirror by the door. I turned and gave myself a look. I looked hot!! My brown hair in spirals, my golden eyes on fire, and red lips in color. On the other hand, Nate, next to me. Was pale as he looked into the mirror to. It's ok; leave it to me to bring color to his checks.

This was perfect. This is how it's supposed to be.

Side by side. Nate and I.

If only I got rid of her.

If only I killed Summer.

Sucked the sunlight out of her.

It's my turn to be in the light.

Not her.

Not summer.

Winters coming, and its coming fast.

Bye bye Summer….