I apologize for the late update. My final exams are killer. Then I lost this file so I hate to rewrite it. What a week. Here is chapter 3; Wake Ups and Dreams. Warning: It's already rated M, but, there is a small lemon at the end. It was needed. Helped the plot. Enjoy!

Dreams and Feelings

It was an old fashion bell, dull and drawn out, which seem to complement the school's ancient history. When the ringing had finally ceased, Bella could barely gasp what she had just been informed. She looked at Alice's brother, Edward. He looked like he fit into the scenery of the long-established school, to her; he looked to be from a different time period.

"I sit with her at lunch, she pointed you out." He revealed, sending the brunette a charming smile. Alice must have inherited that smile too. "Alice said to help you out if I had class with you."

Bella nodded then looked around, unable to keep eye contact with Edward. Something about him seemed invading. As if he could look into her thoughts and knew exactly what ran through her head. His eyes may be the same shade as Alice's but they were nowhere near welcoming or understanding. Sitting in front of him, it made her insides grow cold.

Seeing the teacher come into the classroom, Bella grabbed her schedule and stood up."I've got to show this to the teacher" she said honestly, trying to excuse herself from Edward. He only nodded and turned away.

The rest of the class period went by smoothly; Bella had gotten used to introducing herself and the awkward atmosphere. She tried her best to ignore the stares that came from Edward, whether he was interested in her or was looking out for her like Alice had asked, something didn't feel right. Having already taken a seat next to Edward, there wasn't much she could do, only be thankful that the teacher had kept everyone busy and quiet the entire class. It gave Bella a reason not to talk to him.

When the day had finally ended, Bella found herself in her own dorm. She was thankful of a certain pixie that showed her to her dorm; the school building and dormitories was as much of a maze as its identical hallways. Her dorm was plain, a bunk bed fitted into the corner of the room, although it seemed like no one, at the current moment, occupied the top mattress. Across from it were two desks set side by side complemented by comfortable looking chairs. At least the chairs were one of the few things that looked modern in the school, Alice had said the Forks Private High had been remodeled, repainted, redecorated, added to, and even a part burnt down through the numerous years. Luckily, her new home looked semi-new and came connected with a bathroom.

Currently, uniforms were laid out on her bed, courtesy of Esme. Bella had to admit; she liked the warm reception. Not many schools have their principle and counselor personally greet new students.

On the window directly across from the door hung flowery curtains looking plain and bare, the floor, though, was packed with boxes of personal belongings. Digging inside her pocket, she took out her cellphone and dialed for Charlie. A promise was a promise. Looking around the boxes, Bella realized that there was a great deal of things she had brought with her; it didn't seem like a lot until she had packed them into boxes. Bella took in another deep breath, and then breathed out slowly as the phone continued to ring. This is going to be a very long night of unpacking and organizing.

Knock.

Knock.

Knock.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

"Belllllaa!"

Startled, Bella sat up from her mess on the floor. Amidst the unpacking and organizing, she must have fallen asleep. Scrambling on her feet, she made her way to the door. As Bella's hand touched the cold metal surface she realized that there was only one person in the entire school that knew her as Bella.

Alice.

Too late. Her wrist had already twisted itself, opening the door to the over-the-top, way-too-hyper in-the-morning-pixie.

The world stood still as Bella and Alice met eyes, staring at each other, amusement plastered on the shorter girl's face while the taller one looked like a cross between bewilderment and shock. Bella had never been a fan of fashion or getting up at 5 in the morning to shower, put on make up and such; but at the current moment she wished she could have at least ran her fingers through her hair before letting Alice see her like this. They were contrasting identities at the moment; Alice was fully groomed and looked as if she had just stepped out of a photo shoot, Bella on the other hand, looked like a mess.

"Well good morning to you too, sleepyhead." The former said, laugher running through her voice. She did not seem to mind Bella's awful bed head; the girl was understanding and looked amused over displeased or turned off. "Did I come too early?"

"Alice." Bella blushed, embarrassed. "It's 6:25 in the morning."

Wait.

It's 6:25. School starts at 7:00 a.m. and Bella hadn't even brushed her teeth- the walk from the dormitories and to her first period class wasn't exactly the shortest distance either. She had already been late to her first class yesterday, coming in the middle of a lecture, but she had an excuse as a new student. There would be no mercy if she came in late today.

"Its 6:25!!" she reiterated, surprised. "Alice!" Bella's hands shot up, pushing her hair back in an attempt to wake herself up. Alice's smile only grew into a bigger, wider grin, and then reached out, gasping Bella's shoulder, apparently unaffected by her sudden flare of emotions and dramatization.

"I've got to get dressed!" She said frantically looking around then catching honey brown eyes that shone in reassurance, they were unusually calm.

"Bella."

Upon hearing her name fall from the other girl's lips, eyes gazing into each others', she felt the panic wash away, replaced by her heart's soft thumps, a whirlwind of unknown feelings rose from her chest as her world seemed to slow and pause for that very moment. Suddenly, she became aware of Alice's scent, not overpowering but a hint of floral and vanilla. The warm hands that gasped Bella were small yet reassuring. The girl's petite stature, garbed in the school's uniform, was adorable yet Alice stood in a way that said to any guy that she wasn't one fooled around with. Small yet so strong. When Bella had finally zoned into Alice's voice again, she had only caught "…I'll help you get changed."

In the end, Alice persuaded her into wearing make-up; the school had not allowed accessories like necklaces and bracelets, much to Alice's disappointment, but they could not force the entire female population to wash their faces every morning. To Bella's amazement, it only took the pixie a mere ten minutes to finish the applying all the stuff to her face and they were other the door with several minutes to spare.

"How was your first day in school?" Alice asked, stepping out from the dorm's main entrance. Bella couldn't take her eyes off of the other girl as she followed the former into the morning sunlight- which, as she learned, was scarce in Forks- garbed in the school's uniform. She drew a sharp intake of air, it was the first time she had seen Alice in the sun; her previous thought of Alice as pretty wouldn't suffice for what she saw right now. Their uniform was nothing more than a plain white shirt covered by the school's dark blue coat with golden trim accompanied by matching skirts. The only item that differentiated from student to student was their ribbon; a color was given for each grade level and adorned with the school's logo. Yet when she saw Alice in it; the uniform didn't complement her. No, she made the uniform look good, her small body fitted the size perfectly, and the only make up that she wore was tinted lip gloss followed by mascara. Even then; at her almost natural form, Alice was stunning. Beyond stunning, breathtakingly beautiful, enough to make Bella hold her breath and wonder how such a pretty creature could exist.

"It-it was...interesting." The latter answered, coming back from her string of thoughts. There was just something about Alice made her stand out from the other girls that dotted the school ground. Something seemed to emit from the other girl, a sense of warmth and comfort that drew Bella in and kept her there.

"How so?"

"Well, I got lost in this school. Not to mention, everyone was staring at my casual clothing." Bella giggled, thinking back at it now. "Plus, I trip and fall into the most popular girl in school, who was so nice to me helps me find my classes and even showed me around. I mean, I don't get how you can be so kind to me. Did I do something so amazing to deserve your help, Alice?"

Alice seemed unfazed by being called 'popular'. As if she hadn't even heard the word; she looked genuinely confused on why Bella had asked her such a question. "What, am I that special, Bella?"

"Yes. Everyone at lunch told me how you were the cheer captain. How important and amazing you were. They're right -and you seem so busy too- didn't you have better things to do other than spend your lunch time showing the new girl around the school?" Honest words had poured out of Bella, a flood gate open that she couldn't close.

"Would you believe me if I told you no? Would you believe me if I told you that there wasn't anything more important to me than showing you around?" Alice didn't look at her, even when Bella turned her head towards the pixie girl; her sight was set straight forward, staring into space. Then, Alice turned and caught Bella's eyes. Again; the world ceased to spin, Alice's eyes taking her in. The honey gaze was different this time; the mischief sparkle in the sun was gone replaced, by a mix of emotions that Bella couldn't recognize. Wariness? Unconfidence? That very something in Alice's eyes made her heart pound, eyes automatically shifting to a pair of soft cherry pedal lips. "You're imp-

The bell rung.

They both let out an exasperated sigh, the thing rang at the most inconvenient times. Alice informed Bella it was merely the two minute warning bell before apologizing for having to leave and took off in the opposite direction they had been heading. It was only then that Bella realized she had been selfishly walking towards her class and allowed Alice to walk her; not thinking about the smaller girl's class which could have very well been on the other side of the school.

She didn't see Alice for the rest of the day, much to her disappointment. She spent lunchtime with Mike Newton and his group, constantly keeping an eye out for a certain petite figure. Bella wanted to hear what else Alice had to say, she just had to see Alice again. Ever since the morning's incident, she couldn't help but constantly yearn for the other girl. Whether it was because of Alice's natural warm aura that lured to her or because Alice was the first girl whom she felt so connected to- for whatever reasons, Bella needed Alice. The more she thought about it, the crazier she became about Alice.

When U.S. History rolled around that day, Edward was anxious to talk to her. Bella regretted that lunch was not far from this class and she hadn't stalled time by talking to Jessica or Angela outside the door. He made his apprehensive attitude very visible, already in the classroom when Bella stepped in, initializing a conversation as soon as she sat down. Fortunately, it was mere small talk and Bella even started to enjoy Edward's company. Despite her initial distaste for him, he turned out to be very charming and well mannered. Constantly, though, her thoughts swayed to Edward's sister; Alice. How her eyes had looked upon speaking words that had been interrupted by the bell. Thinking of that, it would bring Bella's mood down. For the rest of the week she hadn't been able to see Alice and every time her eyes met Edward's, it had it reminded her of that very moment in Alice's eyes where she looked so naked and open. He seemed to notice her smile would falter upon the thought but never said anything of it. Instead, Edward threw out a joke and for a while, it kept Bella's need for Alice and what the girl had to say, sated.

The entire week was torture; Bella longed to see Alice again, a grown attachment, anxiousness flew high every time she a woke, hoping Alice would come again, knocking at her door. She walked through the hallways, consciously or subconsciously looking for Alice. Her thoughts flew to Alice at the most random times, thinking about the girl's voice, her soft hands that caressed her hair and face as Alice did her make up. She longed to be close, feeling the heat the rolled off of Alice, she wanted to see Alice badly. The past week had been Alice filled, people talked of her, and when people didn't her mind conjured the smaller girl's image up from nowhere. She was desperate to talk to someone about her feelings, to get them out. Release what she had pent up, talk and go over her feelings. Some, no, a lot of which she couldn't decipher.

Edward, as much as he could make her forget about Alice in the week days, could not help that weekend. So Bella was glad Charlie had asked her to come over for the weekend. The school did not allow over night visiting, but the campus was open all through the weekend until curfew. It'd take her mind off of Alice to visit Charlie.

He had fixed up an old truck and delivered it to the school's parking lot earlier in the week. Although he looked proud of the vehicle, he promised to save up for a newer car, looking especially determined after seeing a group of parked Volvos. It didn't bother Bella much, the students car varied a great deal; those with wealthy parents cruised in Mercedes and Audis while other students had cars very similar to her. Those who lived even closer to the school biked around everywhere- the campus was not extensively large, nor was Forks. She could see the reasoning behind it.

"Hey Dad, I'm home." Bella called. It was almost twelve in the afternoon, Saturday, the slight sprinkle had stopped and it might even give into sunlight later on in the day.

"Hey Bella." Charlie stepped out from the kitchen with a plate of sandwiches. "Hungry?

Bella laughed, shaking her head to the sandwiches, happy to see her father. She took a seat across from him in the kitchen table, "How have you been?"

"I've been doing good, kiddo. Hows school in Forks Private High?"

Bella paused, thinking of Alice. Everything came back to Alice in her head. Alice this, Alice that. She pushed down the urge to spill out everything she knew about Alice, everything that related to Alice. How pleasant the girl had smelt, how her small hands, soft and smooth hands had pleasantly brushed along Bella's neck when she had done her hair and make up. She so desperately wanted to tell someone about the whirlwind of emotions that came when Alice was around, how much she wanted to see the other girl, to see those silly grins and honey eyes. To have Alice hook her arms around Bella's very own and talk to the girl like friends. Bella opened her mouth, but other words flew out. "I-I've been doing pretty well...too." No, can't tell this to Dad. He wouldn't exactly understand.

"Good to hear. If you need any help, don't be afraid to call me up, okay?" Charlie reassured, reading nothing into her small pause.

"Yeah. Hey, Dad." She looked at him, heart feeling as if it was about to burst from her torrent of thoughts and emotions. "Is…is there are park around here or something?"

"Just down the street, not even three blocks to our right."

"Thanks. I need a breath of fresh air...School's been pretty tough, settling in and all, I think I'm going to take a walk there." Bella breathed out the words, smiling, and then excusing herself from the table. She needed to calm down, rest her emotions.

Charlie only nodded his head, taking in her excuse and took his plate of sandwiches to the couch and grabbed the remote.

Bella couldn't believe her eyes. When she had reached the park, feeling peaceful and taking in the scent of fresh air that only rain could create, she found herself staring at a very intimate couple. Not just an ordinary couple, the blonde girl, tall and exceptionally beautiful was situated next to another girl- smaller sized with midnight black hair. Something about them fitted like puzzle pieces, they complemented each other in a way that words couldn't describe. Their hands were gasped together, sitting on one of the benches set at the sides of the park. One would talk into the other's ears, the other would smile or giggle, and return with a whisper. They had no knowledge of Bella's presence, far more interested in each other than the rest of the world. She didn't know how much time she stood there, five minutes-maybe. Long enough to witness the blond one scoop up the other girl into her own lap, and wrap her arms around the smaller girl's waist. Looking undignified and cautious, the dark haired girl tried helplessly with little effort to push away, stopping when a pair of lips were pushed on to hers. Bella felt the blush rise to her cheeks, the pounding of her heart, that same sensation she had when her eyes fell on Alice's lips.

Bella backed off, turning back and breaking into a full sprint on her way home. Every time her eyes closed, the same image appeared. The girls wrapped in each other's arms, sometimes looking helplessly in love, other times with their lips passionately pressed onto each others. Then, the images began to render themselves, Bella with petite Alice rested on her lap. Alice's arms wrapped around her neck, feeling the warmth of the girl's breath. Honey brown eyes lovingly gazing at her. Cherry petal lips moving closer and closer to hers. No. No. No. This couldn't be it. I don't want this with Alice. Just. No. It's wrong. Disgusting.

She returned home, grabbing her keys, telling Charlie that she had homework at her dorm to finish and rushed away. Bella wanted to be away from the rest of the civilization. No, she wanted to be away from her head, her head that horrified her with these images. The safest place was her dorm, and when she had finally reached her bed, the emotional storm had bared down. Now, she was left with raw emotions. Her sheets were newly washed, and she grabbed her blanket, covering herself. They felt cool and inviting.

Like Alice.

Stop.

No.

Bella wasn't going to think about this. It had been a series of stupid events. Stupid dumb coincidences that had led this to happen, Alice could have just been friendly; Bella's emotions could have just been friendly until she witnessed the couple. It was her first time seeing a lesbian couple. That could be it. Bella heaved another sigh, allowing the darkness of her covers to take her. Sleep. Nap, just don't think about it Bella. Don't think about it.

Bella's breath was hitched, her nude body pressed against a smaller frame, her hips bucked. The fingers inside her moved faster, causing her to gasp and her arms tighten around the other body. It was pale, slender, soft, pressed against her own. Lips caressed her neck, moving up to her cheeks, placing kisses, nibbling, licking at her skin. She received one last peck in the cheek, before searing hot breath breathed into ear.

"What's my name, Bella?" The nightingale voice asked, teasingly slowing down her fingers and moving them faster again. Breathless, Bella couldn't answer, words losing to mountains of pleasures and desires. The pair of lips then caressed her earlobes, teeth gazing at them.

"Say it Bella." She moved closer to the edge, her insides pushed against the two inserted fingers asking for more. The voice moved from her ear, her eyes grazed into bright golden ones.

"A…li…ce…" Bella whimpered, Alice's eyes twinkled in satisfaction and smiled, taking Bella's lips in a full blown kiss. The smaller girl inserted a third finger, thrusting her hand at Bella. Bella broke the kiss, unable keep herself waiting, "Please… faster…"

Alice complied, pulling them back into a passionate kiss. Bella released with a moan, her tongue preoccupied with Alice's very own, climaxing. Then her body went limp and weak, breathing heavy, laying on a swirl of hair and sheets. Alice lay on top of her lover, resting her head at the crook of Bella's neck, satisfied.

"Alice."

"Alice!" Bella woke, yelling out the girl's name.

This went way out of line of what i had planned. Emmett and Rosalie was supposed to show up but i went with this idea instead. Reviews are appreciated.