Chapter Four: Sexual Tension.

I was going to puke. I knew it. They both looked at me, Liza's face was filled with humour, she found this funny?! Her smug expression made me want to punch her right between the eyes. "Well if you don't I will" Inner girl snarled. Edward's face was angry. He looked at me with pure resentment. His eyes were black, and I was terrified. "Do you need something?" He hissed "Yeah we're kinda busy" Liza smirked. "I forgot my jacket" I said through gritted teeth. "Well I suggest you retrieve it, and leave" Edward snarled. I stared at him, God; I must have looked like a deer caught in headlights.

"Edward" It sounded more like a question than a statement, and before I knew it he had dragged me into the hall, hastily slamming the door behind him. "What do you want?" he sighed his voice a tad calmer than before. "What the hell is going on here Edward?" "Honestly Bella, I thought your parents would have given you the 'talk' by now." he growled venom dripping from his words. "Ha-ha. Why would you do that Edward?!" I shouted, stunned. " Because I can !" yelling as close to my face as ever , I backed up and stared wide eyed at him , as he ran a hand through his messy; and may I say Sweaty, bronze hair. "What?" My eyes turning into slits. Was this really happening?

"You heard me" He challenged and glided towards me with unusual gracefulness. I was thoroughly aware that he was shirtless, but I tried not to let that distract my concentration. "What are you implying?!" "I'm not implying anything, just stating the facts". "Which are?!" He ignored my question. "Look, I'm a bit confused at the moment, I think it best if you were to give me some space" I don't get it. I haven't done anything wrong. Have I? "I don't understand" I said, my tone gentle. "And you never will!" he replied raising his voice. I stood there, trying to find the right words to say. "What aren't telling me here Edward?" He said nothing. The anger rose up in me like a raging fireball. "What? You don't trust me anymore? Am I not good enough now you've lost the extra chin?" He flinched, and then glowered down at me. "Oh you know what? Just forget it. I ask you do to one simple thing for me and there you go again, questioning my motives, always questioning my motives. Making it seems as if I'm hiding something. One thing I ask of you. One." He continued raising one long pale finger. "And you can't even seem to do that. Are you completely incompetent?" he sighed, his voice harsh.

I was thoroughly angry now, no more than that, more like royally pissed off, and I knew I couldn't restrain myself any longer, all I could see was red, and before I knew it; my hand had collided with his left cheek. It felt good. I hit him again, this time on his right cheek. Then I just started aimlessly hitting and kicking and scratching him. I must have looked like a women possessed. I was surprised that when I kneed him in the groin and he didn't so much as flinch. "Ouch" I whispered rubbing my knee whilst noticing on my hands newly acquired black and blue bruises. I then looked back up at him again; he was completely unscathed.

He glared down at me, considering he was at least six foot three, a whole head taller than me. I was about to smack him across the face again but he reacted before me. He roughly pushed me up against the wall and pinned my hands firmly above my head. He was stronger than I had remembered him to be, with arms like a vice; He leaned down, his breath tickling the hairs on the back of my neck. "Nice kitty" he growled, his eyes smouldering as he bit my ear.

My heart was thumping so erratically that he actually laughed. He was about to lean in again, though his lips never touched mine, they still tingled at the thought. But as expected, that unmistakeable whiny voice interrupted. "BABY?! WHERE ARE YOU?! I'M NOT GUNA WAIT ALL DAY YAKNOW!" He stared directly at me and grinned "I'm coming" he called back, our eyes locked. Without faltering our gaze he moved a lose strand of hair behind my ear. "Tomorrow" He whispered seductively in my ear and slipped back into the classroom.

I was frozen in place. Unable to move. Unable to speak. Unable to think. I didn't know who he was anymore. He certainly wasn't my Edward. And the strange thing is. I kinda liked it. I was purely laughing out of shock, which was until my inner girl spoke. "He's was your best friend... the chubby kid who none of the girls would look twice at, and who none of the guys would waste their time talking to. No matter how much you may have liked that, whoever he is, isn't Edward. Something weird's going on, and you need to find out what. Soon. " I sighed in agreement, hung my head and trudged home in the soggy wetness; only to realise that I had forgotten my jacket, yet again. Well there was no way I was going back now. Not a chance in hell.