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I Hate Him

Chapter 4-OH MY GOD!

BPOV

I hate him! He can die! I will dance on his grave when it happens. I blame him for everything. I accepted the very vile Micheal Newton's proposal for a date tonight so I wouldn't have to think about the ass. Yeah. Guess what? I'm thinking about him! Dammit!

"Bella? Did you hear me?" I heard Mike say. I looked at him. I zoned out during our conversations because all he could talk about was himself. He was very self-centered.

"I'm sorry. What?" I asked, confused.

"I said, would you like to go to winter formal with me?" I paled then, holding back the puke rising in my throat. Mike was very ugly and very short and very very handsy. Even tonight he had his hand on my thigh, I don't know how many times I've swatted it away. Micheal Newton was about five foot ten and had sandy blonde hair. His face was covered in acne. Al I could think was EW! I don't know how Jessica put up with it.

"Mike. No. I...am busy that weekend." Winter formal was in three weeks So now, most people were picking out dresses and being asked. I wasn't busy, I just didn't want to go.

"Oh. Well, Okay. Maybe next time." He sounded upset. I tried not to roll my eyes. I knew he only wanted to make Jessica jealous. I don't see how he could though.

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The date ended immediately when Mike tried to kiss me. We were going to go see a movie but he had other plans. The idiot took me to a small cliff and tried to make out with me. Let's just say he won't be able to see through his left eye for a little while. Needless to say, I walked home. That didn't end well. I broke both heels and my clumsiness decided to make a visit, which leaded to me having two skinned knees and a possible broken wrist. Fun.

Soon, I walked through my front door and was greeted by Jake. He tackled me and gave at least a million other bruises by how heavy he was. I eventually pushed him off and checked the time, Eleven o'clock. Great. Dad's gonna kill me.

I walked upstairs and laid in bed, not caring about a shower right now. I soon passed out, having dreams of Mike and Edward fighting.

I woke to a killer headache. It felt like two jackhammers decided to do construction on my brain. I stood and took two ibuprofen. I then realized I was still in my dress and -now broken- heels.

"Dammit." I took off my clothes and took a shower. The warm water felt good on my bruises and sore muscles. Walking for six miles isn't fun.

When I finished, I dried off and got out, putting out a tank top and shorts. I screamed when I look into my room, in surprise of course.

"EDWARD! What the fuck! You almost gave me a heart attack!" I screeched at him. He just chuckled coolly. There he sat, on my bed, acting as if he wasn't an asshole(though, we all knew he was).

"Sorry. I figured we needed to talk. Besides, you can't have a heart attack this young." He chuckled some more. I practically growled.

"Listen to me you jackoff, We have nothing to discuss. You said you wouldn't go on a date with a girl like me anyways."

"Jackoff? That the best insult you can come up with? Not the point, we do need to talk. I was an ass."

"Damn right"

"But you were being a bitch." He added quickly.

"I was being a bitch! No I wasn't! I simply just didn't want to go out with you!" I yelled. I was glad my dad was at work or we'd be in trouble.

"Yes you were! You know you want me Bella. You're telling me that you'd rather date that retched Mike Newton over me!"

"Yes!" I lied. The biggest lie in my life. He stood up and step toward me. I stepped back. He kept coming forward until I was against the wall. He had his arms by my head, holding me in place. I could smell him. He smelled out Pine, chocolate and one a couldn't describe. It was just...Edward. He leaned down until his lips were less then an inch away from his and whispered

"No Bella. You do want me. I can see it." He gave me a smirk and then kissed me. Full on the lips. This wasn't a slow kiss either. It was deep, hard, passionate. A real kiss. It took everything I had not to melt into it, but that wasn't enough. I kissed him back. He tasted like cinnamon and vanilla. It was different then his scent. I loved it. His arms grabbed my waist and I grabbed his neck. Electricity sparked everywhere we touched. We hung onto each other. Then, just about when Edward's tongue was about the meet mine, Jake ran in. He tackled Edward and begin growling. I was still slightly dazed from the kiss so I didn't move. I watched as Edward wrestled Jake off of him then ran downstairs, yelling
"Bella! We'll continue our talk on Monday!" then he was gone.

I walked to my bed and laid on it. Soon, the fog in my head cleared and reality settle in. I gasped loudly and covered my mouth. Tingle on my lips. I screamed in my head then aloud.

"OH MY GOD! I just kissed Edward Cullen!"

Sorry about the late update! I've been busy seeing as school has started again and I'm living between houses. I know this one is short and most my others are. Sorry!

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