The sun shown through my window. It danced on my computer. It glinted off my mirror. I would never get back to sleep now. I noticed a small picture on my notebook. It was him. I gasped. How could this have gotten here? I picked up the photo with great care and looked at the back. Nothing. I fingered it and just stared at it. I set it back in my bag and saw a note on my door that said,
Bella-
Gone fishing with Billy
I'll be home later tonight.
Don't hurt yourself while I am gone.
-Dad
I tore the note off my door. Crumbling it up I made my way to the acient computer that had been placed in my room. I checked my email. Four were from Renee and 2 were from an unknown source. I read and replied to the ones from Renee and clicked on the first unknown. It said..
Dear Isabella,
I see you everyday at school.
You are the most dangerous creature I have ever set eyes on
and yet I still have the need to talk to you.
Wow. I thought. Creepy was a much better way to describe it. I looked at the reply button but it said unknown Email Adrress. I opened the second message. It was the same thing. I deleted the messages, knowing they were probably virus's just wanting my computers hard-drive. I exited out of mail and went to some files of pictures of when I was a baby. I adored the photo of me by the lake in Renee's arms. The heading said, "Bella at 4 months." I made the picture as my main page background and smiled. While the computer shut down, I dressed in a comfortable pair of sweats and a nice T-Shirt. When I was downstairs i grabbed a granola bar and went to sit on the railing, hoping he would come back. I must have sat out there for an hour or so because the phone rang at 10 like I had told Jessica to do yesterday at school. I talked to her for a moment, telling me about her and her new boyfriend. I told her I had to go and get groceries for Charlie and I, we hung up and I turned on the television. I flipped through the channels for a little and decided nothing interesting was on. I ran upstairs to my room, pulled on my favorite pair of jeans and tennis shoes. On my way out, I grabbed my keys and my jacket, even though it was quite warm outside. I got in the cab , not knowing where I was going. But first I needed gas. The only station in Forks was four miles away, which was to far for me but I decided I needed to get away from the house. I saw Angela Webber wakling down the sidewalk when I drove past Forks First Babtist church. She smiled and waved at me. I didn't dare take my eyes off the road. While I drove all I could think about was him. His hair, his lips, and of course his gorgeuos eyes.
When I pulled into a pump, he was there. I nearly sheriked at the sight of him but I kept my lips shut. He stared at me, quickly he captured a hair going stray and he sat it back in place. I smiled sheepishly at him and finally spoke. "Hi-i-i." Why couldn't I talk straight to him? He returned the smile and with his rich voice said,"I know you feel like shreiking in my presence so get it over with." I looked at him like he was serious. He smiled at me again and said, "I am kidding! Gosh, You take everything so seriously!" I stared at him with beady eyes, tossed my hair and turned around to go pay for the gas." I heard steps behind me and he said, "You don't need to do that, I already have it covered." Infuriated I turned around and stormed past him. "A 'Thank You' would be nice!" He yelled after me. A walked back to him. "A thank you? What for making me in debt to you? For coming in my room in the middle of the night huh? If I was you I would stay away from me at the moment!" I screamed at him. I turned on my heel running to the safety of my truck the tears were already there. I didn't care. I didn't care if my truck was totaled at the stoplight up ahead. I didn't care about anything right now. While the tears in my eyes sat I heard the screech of tires. I quickly cleared my eyes and saw I was about to crash into the traffiic light. But there was never an impact. I looked out the windowsheild and saw him, there holding the car away from the pole. I gasped. I couldn't believe this! How could he hold my lug of a truck away from its impact zone. I looked down again, but he was gone. I was going to get to the bottom of this soon.