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BPOV

He didn't say anything. Instead, he just kept on staring at the screen, fixated on the pictures.

I snapped my fingers in his face and said, "Hello? Jake!"

"Bella, I didn't set up this website or take these pictures of you," he said nervously.

"Then why is the background of these pictures and the bed and bedspread that I'm on the same as in this room?" I asked him. He looked at the bedspread in the pictures and put his head down. I took advantage of this and grabbed my phone so that I could record every part of the conversation in case he said anything in which he admitted what he had done. I just prayed that he wouldn't notice as I did so.

As I finished setting up my phone he put his head up to look at me.

"Shit," he said, shaking his head, "how did you find out about this?" he asked in defeat.

"That's not the point Jake! How could you do this to me? And those pictures–"I pointed towards the laptop, "where did those come from? I don't remember ever taking those pictures," I told him.

"I really wanted pictures of you and you know that," he began.

"And I said no every time you asked me," I said.

"I know. And–" he continued.

"And we both know that is the reason why we broke up. Because I never let you take the pictures."

"Yeah, I remember. Well, after we broke up we saw each other one other time," he said hesitantly.

"No we didn't" I said.

"Yeah, we did. That was when I took the pictures," he said. I stared at him, astonished.

"Well then why don't I remember you taking them or going to your house or–"

"Because I drugged you up Bella! I drugged you up and took you to my house and convinced you to take the pictures. And after I finished I snuck you back into your house," he said. I stayed staring at him. I couldn't believe he did that. What he had said had impacted me so much that I felt like I was going to pass out. But I maintained my posture and contained the urge I had to slap him across the face so that I could get more answers from him for my recording.

"And the website? How long has that been around?" I asked.

"I set it up a few hours ago actually. I found the pictures while looking for something else and thought that it would be cool to make the website. It has been very tie consuming but it's time well spent."

Well that explains why Alice saw it in her vision, I thought.

He had a smug smile on his face. "Hey, uh, Bella, I kinda need to be somewhere in a few minutes so can e wrap this up?"

"I'm not leaving until you give me all copies of those pictures and get rid of that website," I said, sitting down on his bed and crossing my legs.

"Well I'm gonna go so just go ahead and let yourself out when you get tired of being here all by yourself," he said as he walked out of the room. I waited until I heard his front door close before springing into action.

I searched around his entire room for what seemed like hours. I checked all his drawers and cabinets, under his bed, under the mattress of his bed, all his pillows cases, but found nothing.

Then I remembered that his laptop was still on! I ran to it and found where his pictures were saved. I found them instantly. As I scrolled through them my eyes started to water. When you looked through them you tell I wasn't all together. In some of them I had puke all over my face and hair, in others my eyes were completely rolled back. It was a horrible sight.

I deleted all the pictures (87 in total!) and grabbed my things to leave. I hoped that those were the only copies of the pictures, but I would never really know.

As I was turning on my truck, there was a bang on my window. I jumped and turned to see that it was Jake. I put my window slightly.

"You certainly were in my room for a long time by yourself. What were you doing in there for three hours?"

"Bye, Jake," I said, rolling my eyes as I put my window up and put my car on drive to start heading towards the Cullen house.

When I got there, I went straight to Alice's room and knocked on the door. She opened it almost instantly.

"Oh, thank goodness Bella!" se said, relieved as she pulled me into a hug.

"Come in here and tell me everything that happened!" she said as she pulled me into her bedroom and sat me down on her bed.

"Well, I was right, it was Jake."

"Oh my gosh, really? You actually got him to admit it? How did you do that?" she asked, astonished.

"I just asked him. I showed him the website and he told me everything as I asked him about it. AND, I got it all on my phone!" I said with a triumphant smile on my face.

"What! Bella that's awesome! Now you have the proof you need!" Alice squealed. "But wait, what about the pictures? Did he give them to you? And what about the website? Did you get him to take it off?" She inquired.

"No, and, no." I said. "But, I went through his laptop after he left and erased them," I said.

"What do you mean 'after he left'?" she asked. Then I explained everything that happened. Crying, when I got to the part of describing how Jake took the pictures.

"Oh Bella I'm so sorry this happened to you! If Edward only knew," she said, getting angry as she mentioned Edward's name.

I started sobbing, "Edward called off the wedding! And then I threw my engagement ring at him! I am so stupid! But I just couldn't believe he thought I would do that myself!" Alice hugged me and took my hair out of my face.

"There there Bella," she said, "After he hears what you recorded he'll realize what an idiot he is."

"You really think so?" I asked, wiping my tears with the bottom of my tank top.

"Of course! How could he not? He basically accused you of being some kind of internet whore! He'd be lucky if you even forgave him," she said, "so stop crying and come here while I get you nice and pretty for when you make Edward look like an ass!" She grabbed my arm and dragged me into the bathroom.

Half an hour later I looked completely different than when I had walked in. My hair was curled my face and Alice had me wearing a white v-neck, quarter sleeved oxford shirt with black jeans and white sandals.

"You look great, Bella," Alice said, admiring her work.

"Hopefully Edward will think so too," I said. I got up from the chair I had been sitting on.

"Is he in his room?" I asked her.

"Yup. Now go!" she said, pushing me out of her room. "And don't forget your phone!" she said, handing it to me. Then she closed the door and I was on my own from there.

I took a deep breath and let it out before making my way to his room. Then I knocked on the door and held in another deep breath as I waited for Edward to open the door.

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