Hey guys! Welcome again to all the new readers. I hoped you all enjoyed the first chapter. I forgot to mention two things last A/N. First, their are going to many surprises in the sequel so be ready. Also, please leave a review I enjoy them. :) Just a reminder to all newbies out there, this is a sequel, please reader the first story Rebellious Angel to understand what is happening. So please read and review and most importantly, enjoy :)

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Chapter 2- Broken

I woke up with the home phone ringing but I let it continue ringing. I was too exhausted from yesterday's trip to extend my arm under the blanket and reach for the phone. I thought that Edward would sleep in the guest bed room, but he was next to me in the King sized, white bed even though we were miles apart. I only cared that he was in bed with me.

I turned around and looked at his bare back. His long, pale, back filled with scattered beauty marks. I wanted to stroke his back, missing touching his skin but I didn't even try. I moved a couple of inches closer to him and I felt comfort right away. The phone rang again and I picked up this time having a bit more of a motivation this time around.

"Hello?" My voice sounded asleep but I was wide awake staring at Edward's back.

"Hey Sleepy! I'm picking you up in thirty so we can do some shopping!"

I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "Of course Alice." I hung up the phone and got out of bed.

"Have a good day Bella." Edward spoke as I walked to the door. He didn't move and his face was hidden from my view.

I looked down and played with my fingers; nervous. "Umm Edward, do you want me to make you some breakfast?" I only spoke to Edward in whispers now and Edward only spoke to me without looking at me.

"No Bella."

I walked to the kitchen, shocked but not surprised, to see the fridge filled with food. I poured myself some cereal and ate alone in the silent house. After breakfast, I took a shower in the master bathroom and Edward was still asleep.

I was hoping that the shower would trigger something in Edward. After all, we had memories in the bathroom back in Arizona. In Edward's bathroom, we had shared our first kiss together. We had that fun dinner night the day before Jasper's party. I helped clean Edward's wounds the day he came home from the hospital. After five minutes of waiting, I gave up. I tilted my head to stop the predicting tears from coming. I couldn't cry anymore, it was impossible. I've cried too much in the past to have any more tears. I relaxed five more minutes in the shower before I went out.

I took another fifteen minutes to get ready and Alice was at the front door waiting for me. I didn't bother to say goodbye to Edward, our only conversation of the day was enough.

Alice took us to a store which sold everything we needed, from school supplies to basic daily items. Alice already bought the text books Edward and I would need for school and I will never be able to find a way to repay her for everything she has done. We went to the section where they sold desk supplies and she put more than necessary in the cart. She added a desk lamp to the list of endless school supplies.

We went to the food section where she bought us a pack of bottled water, some granola bars and trail mix bags. We had plenty of food at home and I told her that but she protested, saying that we would need this for between classes.

We went on looking for the toiletries, toothpaste, dental floss, and deodorant. We bought my favorite strawberry-smelling shampoo and conditioner and got my favorite lavender smell body wash. Alice spent a good time looking at brushes and combs that would be good for my hair type. The last thing we grabbed before heading out was a box of tampons.

"So Bella, how are things going?" She asked as we were leaving the store. I knew what she was referring to.

"Not good Alice."

"Why? What's wrong?" Alice's voice went serious.

We unloaded and got into the car and I started to tell her. "Well, everything is so different, Edward's different, and he won't even look at me." My voice going back into a whisper, even when Edward wasn't around. His name made me whisper. I was playing with my fingers again also. Edward made me nervous.

"Don't worry Bella, everything will be alright." She grabbed my hand as she drove.

"Yeah, I hope so. I don't doubt you Alice."

"You can't, it's not allowed."

"I just wish it would happen quickly." I looked out at the sunny, but cloudy, Seattle afternoon.

"Bella, you have to understand that this move hasn't been easy on him either. He was just released from juvie and he's separated from his only family member he has."

"Yeah, you're right." She was, throughout the time we've been here, I've only thought about myself. Edward has also brought baggage with him. He just got out of juvie and left Emmett behind like Alice said. Edward needed space to clear up his mind and I will give it to him.

"Do you need help unloading?" Alice asked when we got to the house.

"No, no thank you Alice. I got it, plus Edward is inside." Magically, everything fit in two boxes. Alice put them in my arms and then left because she had to go to work. I was walking towards the house, both of my hands occupied when my phone rang. It was probably Rosalie, who I'd promise I would call as soon as I got to the new home. I told Rosalie the situation while we were on the road and she supported it 100%. I didn't tell her about Edward though because she would probably tell Emmett and Emmett would worry. I didn't know if Edward had called Emmett yet.

I managed the best I could to balance the boxes on one knee and in one arm as I took out my phone from my back pocket.

"Hey Rose! How's everything?" My voice sounded excited for once since being in Seattle and was loud compared to the silent forest. I held the phone between my ear and my shoulder and held the boxes back with my two hands. I was lucky that the front door was unlocked so I pushed my way through.

I could tell that Rose and I were being evasive. We weren't telling each other what was really going on in each others' homes. I told her I would call her later.

I tried to put the phone away but I wasn't as successful this time around as I was outside. Everything dropped and I sighed. I was about to pick everything up but Edward came into the living room.

"What the hell were you doing?" He snapped at me.

"What? Excuse me?" I could feel the anger bubbling up inside me. Edward never talked to me like that before.

"What the hell were you doing?" He repeated to me angrily. Tempers were flaring in the room from the both of us.

"I was talking on the phone with Rose and then I hung up and was about to put my phone away and I lost my balance."

"You should just stay focused on one thing at a time." He didn't say it as if he cared or if he was giving me advice, his voice was bitter. He snapped at me. His words were filled with venom. He dropped down on his knees and sighed, ready to help me. Edward didn't have to yell at me. It was an accident. Why did he even bother helping me if he was so angry? Edward was so easily annoyed with everything now.

Without speaking to each other, we separated everything that belonged to each room. The only thing that broke was the desk lamp, which I would have to go shopping again with Alice to find another one. When we got to the toiletries, Edward sighed when he saw the box of tampons. He was annoyed and rolled his eyes and that tipped me off.

"It's not so easy living with me, is it?" I picked up the box and went to the bathroom to get the face of disgust off of Edward. It was true; Edward didn't know what it was like to live with me when I was in my days. He imagined mood swings, cramps, and cravings with disgust. I put the box half hidden, half visible just to annoy Edward.

I went back to the room to help Edward again and we were still silent. He accidentally threw a granola bar across the room and it hit the pot where my cactus was, spilling the soil everywhere. I cried, tears coming from somewhere, and went and kneeled in front of my broken cactus.

"Bella, I'm sorry. I'll get you another one I promise." His voice was soft again and he walked closer to me. I felt him almost put his hand on my shoulder but pulled it back.

"No." I snapped at him, my back towards him. "It's not going to be the same."