Yeah! told you the next chapter would be out shortly.

I'll be focusing on this story, my next story, Blast from the past and I'll try to get to Aim with the Cullens and my Vile Mike newton story if I can.

Love,

Anna:)

" What are you doing?" I asked, annoyed.

Yes, Edward Cullen just kidnapped me. No, I didn't have a cell phone. I had no idea where he was taking me, all I knew was that I was starting to get pissed.

"What are you doing?" I repeated with more anger burning in my voice now.

He just looked ahead at the road and his lips emerged into a small crooked smile.

I started to freak out." Holy Shit! You're going to rape me, aren't you? Oh crap. What would Charlie think?" I gasped."Or Alice." I believe I was almost to the point of hyperventilation.

Edward finally turned to look at me."You are the stupidest Honors student I've ever met, no offense. Really, Bella. Do you think I would rape you?"

That was thouroughly offensive. "Yes. You would."

"No I wouldn't, Bella. Your father is the Cheif. I'd probably be in jail within a matter of twenty seconds."

"Yes. I would put you in jail. I would personally shoot you with Charlie's gun, too. Touch me and I will chop your head off with a butcher knife. Trust me, If I dont, Charlie will."

"I haven't hurt so far, huh?" His marble brow was raised.

"Well, no."

"And?"

"I bet you'll take me to some abandoned place, get drunk, rape me, then kill me."

"Is that your theory? Because that is utterly stupid."

" You are utterly stupid. You and the stupid whores that follow you everywhere because they beg you to choose them tonight. What are your parents? Addicts or something?"

"My father is a doctor and my mother is a stay-at-home mom, thank you. Besides why would they care about my sex life? Charlie wouldn't care about yours. You have no sex life."

"Oh, sorry if I havent lost my virginity by age 12!"

"Actually, I was 13."

"Ugh."

I finally realized where we were. The little town of Port Angeles. It couldn't be, we had only been driving for twenty minutes. Then, it hit me. Edward had been driving at one-hundred miles per hour.

"SLOW DOWN!" I screamed in his ear.

"You didn't notice before. You are extremely unobservant."

"SLOW DOWN!"

He released the gas pedal to eighty.

"I hate driving slow." He sighed.

The silver Volvo turned a couple corners and my back was glued to the seat. The Volvo came to a halt.

"What is this? Some sort of toture chamber?"

No, we had parked in front of Bella Italia. The fanciest resturant close to Forks.

"No, I'm taking you to dinner."

"I hate dinner."

"Bella, you are not a anorexic or a bullemic. I hope."

"I'm not. I just dont like... Italian food. Yeah, Italian food."

"You had spaghetti for lunch 3 days ago."

"Stalker!"

He dragged my pale body to the resturant's front door.

An overly-friendly witress greeted us, staring at Edward the whole time. I just rolled my eyes. She was dressed in a slut-ish way. A short mini skirt, leather tank and lacy tights with pointy hot pink heels.

"Ciao! Welcome to Bella Italia! Table for one?" She was looking at Edward.

I became extremely pissed as she licked her lips for effect.

"Two, actually. Booth, something private." Edward said politely. His hands wrapped around my waist. I elbowed him in the stomach when Tanya, our waitress, wasn't looking.

My feet dragged on the hard wooden floor. I didn't want to be here. My shoulders slumped as I sat unwillingly in the booth.

A girl with wavy brown hair and bright blue eyes came in front of us. She didn't look like Tanya. She looked more conservative. Her shiny hair was pulled into a bun, and there was an apron

around her tiny waist. She seemed nice enough, then she took our order.

"Can I get you anything?" Our server, Alexa asked. She was still only looking at Edward.

"Mmmm. What would you like Bella?" Edward asked in a velvety voice.

This was so surpirising I was sure that shock was smeared over my face. Edward was acting like a perfect gentleman. I was acting like a two-year old. Yes, so he was acting very corteous, since we got to the resturant. I kept reminding myself that he kidnapped me and dragged me here.

"Coke." I said in astonishment.

"Two cokes. Thank you." The server took our order and left, possibly to hyperventilate in the kitchen.

My head sat in my hand as Edward tried to start a conversation.

"So. This is a torture chamber, huh?" Edward asked casually.

I played with my fingers, trying not to make eye contact.

"I told you I wouldn't go to dinner with you!" I said sternly.

"Yes. That's exactly why I took you out to dinner."

"Charlie will wonder where I am."

"You are at Alice's for a sleepover, actually."

"You make me sick."

"You make me... Nevermind."

"Thank you for sparing me the cheesy sex-related crap."

"See, I can be a nice guy."

"You cannot go through one conversation without implying something sexual."

"That doesn't mean I'm not nice."

"Yes, It does. You are so lucky I dont have a cell phone. I'd have charlie on your ass in two seconds."

"I'd rather have you on my ass."

"There you go again!"

Alexa came back and took our order. I was thankful that the conversation didn't continue. I ordered the ravioli and Edward ordered the large plate of spaghetti and one meat ball. what did you think I was going to do? Roll him the meat ball with my nose? That was way too Lady and the Tramp for me.

"I thought you said you were anorexic?" Edward said with a crooked grin on his face.

"I said I was bullemic. I'm going to eat my food the barf it up." I snarled.

"Hmm. I was thinking I'd have a girl who can actually digest her food."

"I will never be your girl."

the rest of the night was silent except for Edward's noodle slurping. Knowing him, he was probably implying something.

The car ride wasn't silent though.

ooh! car ride next!

I dont think that was much of a cliffie.

Its half cliffie. sorta.

i know. Cliffies should be illegal, but they're not.

this is pretty long for my short chapters.

another YAY! my birthday is tommmorow! yay!

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