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_School_
Bella POV
I was currently sitting in English and I was mad. English is my favourite class, I love all the classics! We were even doing Romeo and Juliet; I had read this book so many times that I knew certain scenes off by heart. This should have made my day, but instead I was focused on none other than Edward Cullen.
I couldn't make up my mind whether I should let him in and hope for the best or continue to push him away. On the one hand if I let him in maybe I could have a friend again, but on the other hand how could I keep my secret from him? I was still split on that subject too; what to do about Charlie? When did my life become so confusing? The only answer I could come up with was Edward Cullen.
As the bell sounded indicating that it was time for lunch my nerves kicked in, I had biology after lunch. As I walked to the cafeteria I debated whether or not I should fake sick and avoid the situation altogether. No I thought to myself then I would have to deal with Charlie and I was just too tired to even get into that. Oh well.
As I came back to earth I realized that I was in fact at the cafeteria. I don't really know why I come here every day, it's not like I have money. I usually just take my corner I the back and read a book or do my homework. As I turned to my table my eyes widened as I saw that my table was occupied by the Cullen's (minus Edward). I didn't know what to do, I just stood there staring.
"Bella?" a voice behind me made me jump in surprise. I spun around only to come face to face with none other than Edward.
"Hey" I replied quietly
"Would you mind sitting with me today" he asked
"Um I was actually just leaving" was my geniuses reply
"Please" he said giving me the most gorgeous crooked grin
"Um I guess" I replied unsure of any other way to get out of this
"Thank you" he said and began leading me over to a vacant table
As we walked I couldn't help but feel embarrassed by the stares we were getting from the entire cafeteria. Both the Cullen's and the rest of the students seemed shocked at the scene that they were presently witnessing. I quickly hung my head looking only at the floor as I felt my cheeks burn red.
"Adorable" said Edward almost to himself
I stared up at him totally confused to what he was referring to
"Your blush" he replied with a slight chuckle
"Oh" was all I could manage to say as I felt my face turn a whole new shade of red
As we sat down I couldn't help but feel happy, I couldn't remember the last time I had sat with anyone at lunch. I guess I had forgotten how good company can make you feel. I felt almost normal, at least until he asked his next question:
"How is your wrist?"
That simple question was all it took to bring me back to reality. Memories of Charlie and how he had ruined my entire life flashed quickly through my mind. It was then that I realized that Edward was waiting patiently for my answer. What should I tell him? The truth; that it hurt so bad I wanted to cry? That I was almost positive that it was broken and not healing right in the slightest? Or option two, I could lie. Tell him that I was fine and it was just a simple sprain.
I knew the answer that I should be choosing, option two. I shouldn't drag Edward into a situation that was my own problem. Yet there was something about Edward that almost made me want to confess everything to him. To have someone to help me and not have to deal with the stress alone. Even if he couldn't help me to have someone to talk to and tell all my problems to would probably do wonders for my stress levels. I sighed as I prepared to answer
"I'm fine" I whispered
"You are a terrible liar you know"
I was shocked, I mean I knew I wasn't an excellent liar or anything but no one had even come close to guessing my secret. Yet he had seen right through me and that fact scared me. He must have seen my shocked look and guessed that he was right.
"Let me look" he demanded calmly
"I'm fine really" I assured
"Bella" came his stern reply "now"
I knew I was fighting a losing battle at this point and quickly began coming up with a plausible story to why I hadn't gone to see a doctor. I looked up as I heard Edward gasp as he looked at my wrist. I had to admit it was pretty ugly and swollen.
"Bella why haven't you gone to a doctor!" He asked
"I don't like going to the hospital" I answer lamely
Without any hesitation Edward grabbed my uninjured hand and began to pull me out of the cafeteria. Just as we were about to exit I saw him glance at his family and I swear I saw the small black haired one nod to him.
"Where are we going?" I questioned
"My house, your wrist needs to be looked at now"
"it's fi" I started but he cut me off
"No, we are going and that is final"
I debated making a run for it at the parking lot but I knew I could never out run him. Sighing for what seemed like the millionth time today I slowly climbed into his car glaring at him the entire time.
_Cullen House_
As the car stopped I couldn't believe where we were, he lived here? This place was a mansion, a big white beautiful mansion.
"You live here?" I asked
"Yep, my mother is very into decorating
"Wow" was all I could manage as I followed him up to the house and into the front door
The house was even better on the inside; it was like something that people fantasize about.
"Dad" Edward called "you home?"
"Edward what are you doing here" questioned a gorgeous blond haired man that had appeared at the top of the stair case
"Bella hurt her wrist would you mind taking a look at it?"
"Of course, bring her up"
With that Edward lead me up to an office that I assumed belongs to his dad.
"Well let's take a look at that wrist shall we" he asked giving me a small grin
I nodded and gave him my wrist shyly. He didn't look to happy at what he saw. After only a short once over he had determined that it was broken quite badly and that I would need a cast immediately. I tried to talk him out of a cast because I didn't want to deal with Charlie's questions, but he wasn't taking o for an answer. He did however say that I didn't have to get it tonight seeing as it was getting late (idk pretend that it took them awhile), but he made me promise that I would go see him to put a cast on it right after school tomorrow. I had agreed reluctantly and said my thank you and goodbyes' before letting Edward drive me home.
The car ride was silent for the most part, but it was a comfortable silence. I actually enjoyed it, but as we pulled up to my house I realized that I would have to face Charlie. I could feel my nerves come to life and my palms start to sweat as I prepared to deal with whatever was waiting for me when I got inside my house.
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