Bella's POV:Memories are back
I woke up the next morning, and it was snowing. I enjoyed snow, so hopefully it would be a good day. I got in my car, which wouldn't start. I tried it again. No luck. I groaned. Maybe I should call Jessica. Or Mike. I laughed at that. Like I would get in a car with Mike.
I was about to go inside to call Jessica, when a car pulled in front of the house. It was a Silver Volvo. The driver rolled sown the window, and I froze.
It was Edward Cullen.
He smiled a dazzling smile. "Hey!" He called.
Maybe he came to throw a knife at me, like Mike said.
He suddenly looked worried. "I won't hurt you." He looked over at my car. "It looks like you are having car trouble."
How does it LOOK like
I'm having trouble?
It won't start!" I called to him.
He patted the seat next to him. "I've got room."
I shook my head. "No thanks!"
"But you'll be late!"
I considered that for a minute, and then ran to his car. I tripped, falling belly flat on the sidewalk.
He looked horrified. "Are you ok?"
I nodded, flushing. I entered his car, which was surprisingly warm. I felt comfort with him; not like the other men who terrified me. But I still didn't trust him.
"Why are you here?" I asked him.
"I am taking you to school." He said matter-of-factly.
"But why?"
"Because I think we got off on the wrong start yesterday. Let's start over." He looked and me and smiled. "I'm Edward Cullen. Your name?"
"Isabella Marie Swan."
He thought about it. "When is your birthday?"
"September 13."
"How old are you?"
"What's with the 20 questions?" I asked.
"Sorry. We're here."
I was shocked. That took us about 3 minutes.
"How did we get here so fast?"
He shrugged. "I'm a fast driver." He pointed in a direction. "There is your friend."
I turned. It was Jessica. I turned to him. "Well thank you!"
He nodded. I ran over to Jessica.
"OMFG!" She cried. "Why were you in Edward Cullen's car?"
I shrugged. "He gave me a ride."
"Did you ask for the ride?"
"No. He offered it to me."
"OMG! You guys are dating!"
Where in the world did she get that?
"No way. I don't date."
She looked at me incredulously. "You don't date?"
I shook my head.
"Well, we are SO going to change that."
She pulled me inside the school.