Alice's POV/APOV

Don't think I had not noticed Edward stealing glances at Bella and glaring at Mike. It was quite amusing; my brother is so strange at times. He looks like he could rip poor Newton's head off. I swear, if he causes any trouble, he will never hear the end of it. I tried focus to Mr. Antigua talking at the front, but a heard a low, distinctive growl come from beside me.

'Edward …'

I raised my foot and stomped on Edward's left foot with my right one. He let out a yelp of pain and I could not help but laugh at him. His face turned red, his nostrils flared up, and his eyes were wide with frustration.

"Alice!" he growled and I continued to laugh at him.

"Alice and … Edward," Mr. Antigua said from the middle of the library, "Cut the nonsense now! Wait, Edward, why are you here? You aren't on the attendance list."

That's right; Edward was technically not supposed to be here. I wonder why he is here at all, it is a Saturday. I could be at the mall scoring up the early bird deals! There has to be significance with who was sentenced to Saturday School. I am pretty sure it has to deal with—

"My apologies Mr. Antigua, but my sister, Alice, can be up to no good and our parents wanted me to somewhat supervise her during her little stay at Saturday School," Edward smirked.

What did he just say!? I can't believe him, trying to embarrass me in front of my peers! I glared at him, feeling my red turn several shades of red.

'Wipe that damn smile off of your face Edward Cullen!'

He seemed to have shaken his head 'no' as if he could read my mind, but probably my facial expression tipped him off of what I was feeling. Edward can easily read people's thoughts and emotions like a book, just observing their body movements and physical expressions. I shook my head and hoped to return to my regular complexion. The teacher shook his head and continued on going down the list of rules.

"Edward Cullen …" I whispered in a low voice, "You're going to regret saying that. I know exactly why you are here and I am not afraid to share with the rest of the people in this room."

'I am so smart.'

He rolled his eyes at me and returned his attention to Mike, who passed a note over to Bella without Mr. Antigua noticing. I heard someone shuffle around in their seat and it was Jessica. I saw her trying to get Bella's attention, but that was currently focused on the folded up piece of paper Mike had given to her. I looked down at the table to my left and saw Edward's hands becoming whiter as he gripped a pencil

It was too obvious and Mike was too eager to try and feed on the attention Bella would give him. He was hungry, the way he looked at her, and anxious for a response. I am pretty sure he is going to try and get closer to Bella throughout the day, possibly ask her out on a date. As I thought to myself, I heard the pencil snap in Edward's hands.

"Edward …" I whispered, "What has gotten into you? You just broke a pencil with you—"

"Alice, do not provoke me right now," he hissed back and regained his composure.

"Is there a problem in the back of the room Mr. Cullen and Miss Cullen?" Mr. Antigua sounded highly annoyed.

'Shit!'

"No sir, Edward just broke a pencil because he is a little—" I cheerfully spoke.

"Alice don't you da—" Edward chimed in, grabbing my wrist.

"Okay, that's enough. I want Edward to move up one table," Mr. Antigua instructed, "Bella move over to your right."

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BPOV

"My apologies Mr. Antigua, but my sister, Alice, can be up to no good and our parents wanted me to somewhat supervise her during her little stay at Saturday School," Edward smirked.

'Wow, that is extremely odd their parent's sent Edward to babysit his sister in Saturday School. I don't even want to know what Alice will do in response.'

I sighed and began to doodle on the notepad I brought along with me. How many more hours left? This was going to be long and excruciating. Mr. Antigua is rambling on about some essay we have to submit at the end of our Saturday School session. And you'd think they would have some compassion to not have us write an essay when we have schoolwork during the weekdays. When I turned my head slightly in the direction of Mike, his face lit up and he motioned for me to come closer.

'What does he want? He is going to get us in trouble.'

When Mr. Antigua had his back turned to the seven of us, Mike made the move and threw a note over to my table, which landed right in front of me. I looked at him cautiously and he nodded his head eagerly, telling me that I should open it right away. I doubt it was some of sort puppy-dog love poem or a confession of his love.

This is so lame. Why are you here anyway? You're pretty much perfect.

Anyway, I was wondering if you wanted to go grab a bite to eat later tonight at the mall or something, get some real food and not the packed lunches we'll be eating later.

Let me know

- Mike

I sat back in my chair, not surprised, but amused at his desperate attempt to spend more time with me than what he is getting during Saturday School. As I thought to myself, I heard the pencil snap in Edward's hands.

"Edward …" Alice whispered, "What has gotten into you? You just broke a pencil with you—"

"Alice, do not provoke me right now," he hissed back and regained his composure.

"Is there a problem in the back of the room Mr. Cullen and Miss Cullen?" Mr. Antigua sounded highly annoyed.

"No sir, Edward just broke a pencil because he is a little—" Alice began to cheerfully speak.

"Alice don't you da—" Edward chimed in.

"Okay, that's enough. I want Edward to move up one table," Mr. Antigua instructed, "Bella move over to your right."

'What did he just say?'

I tucked the note underneath of my notepad and shifted my attention to behind me where Edward looked highly annoyed, Alice's face was beaming brightly, and when I turned to face the front of the room, I saw Mike's face give into mixed emotions. He seemed to be upset that Edward was going to sit at my table, but … oh crap … I had to move closer to Mike and he would be happy about my close proximity. Wonderful.

"Miss Swan? Please gather your things and move towards the center of the aisle," Mr. Antigua spoke as he walked towards my table.

I gathered my belongings and moved over to the chair next to where I was originally sitting. I heard Edward moving behind me and saw him promptly sit down in the chair I once occupied. When we both got situated, I tried to not look at Edward or Mike. Staring straight ahead as Mr. Antigua finished his announcements.

"I will be in my office, right outside of the library, so no money business," he glared, "I mean it or else I will extend your time in Saturday School."

When he left, I got the nerve to look out of the corner of my eyes to my left and saw Edward with his arms crossed and looking down at the table with a troubled expression on his face. I turned my head towards his direction and he tensed up.

"Is your hand oka—" I began to question.

"It's fine," he quickly responded.

His eyes glanced up and met my gazed. I felt flushed already and it had not even been a second. His eyes were studying me, but I saw a hint of anger behind them. What did I do? I had asked if his hand was okay and suddenly he is staring me down. I really should have turned away seconds ago, but something about him held my gaze.

"Man, this blows," I heard Jessica pout from the back of the room.

Edward and I tore apart from each other's gaze and looked to the back where Jessica sat, her head buried in her hands.

"Like you have it bad," Lauren scoffed from the front.

"Don't even start! It's your fault I am here to begin with!"

I had to agree, if it had not been for Laurent trying to take someone else's work and put her name on it, well Jessica would not be here. Neither would Lauren.

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Third Person POV/3rd POV

"Oh Jessica, don't ruin your caked face by crying over it," Lauren laughed.

Mike cut in, "Wait, why are you girls here? And why is it Lauren's fault?"

"Why do you care?" the snob responded.

Tyler stood up and sat on top of his desk.

"Why don't we share … why each of us is here. I'll start," Tyler smiled as he looked towards Bella's direction.

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A/N: Go me! This is fastest that I have updated a fan fiction in the past few weeks. I just finished taking three finals, so I relaxed by writing a new chapter for everyone. Just to clear some confusion:

Q: "Can Alice see the future and Edward read minds? Or is Alice just quirky and Edward can just dissect expressions really well?"

A: Alice is good at predicting what can possibly happen in the future, but she does not have the power she does when she is a vampire in the books. Edward can read facial expressions very well, as well as body language, so he is a pretty good guesser on how people feel and what they are thinking. Except, Bella still remains unreadable to him. He does not have his mind-reading power like he does when he is a vampire.

I hope that cleared up any confusion that any other reader's had. Remember, they are all human. Thanks for the reviews :)