"Alice, i really don't think it matters what i wear," i tryed explaining for the sixth time.

Alice had all but pulled be from the table to her room as soon as she heard that i was meeting my mother. My belly grumbled-after all, i have only eaten two bits of salad for the past day and a half.

"It always matter what you wear," she growled, before sending me into the bathroom to get dressed. Apparently i already had my own room here, on the second floor, next to Alice's.

"But the dress i was wearing was fine. My...mum...doesn't like dressing up." I was going by what i remembered. She had never liked getting all fancy, but she could be all different by now. Slamming the door behind me so i could get dressed.

"Um, that's what i wanted to talk to you about," Alice said through the door. "Your mum might be different."

"How so?" I asked walking out the door and standing with my hands on my hips.

"Wow, you looked to beautiful."

"Back to the topic," i demanded, folding my arms across my chest. The dress Alice had put me in this time was a little higher then the knee, and i dark red straples.

"Oh, right." She walked over to the couch that was along the west wall. "She will be more pale and...pritty."

"What the hell does that mean?"

She turned towards me with a nervious smile on her face. "She will look more like us, Bella."

"What? You and your family?" Now i was frustrated.

"More or less," she shrugged.

"This makes no sense at all and-Alice?" My voice cut off when she suddenly went still, her eyes widening. She looked past me, her eyes glazing over as she watched something. Turning around, i tryed to see what had her acting to strange. After finding nothing, exept for some normal bedroom stuff, i spun back around and Alice was looking at me.

"I think it's time we to go down stairs," she insisted, seeming a little jumpy.

"Ok...sure." I decided to let it go. If it was something involving me, i trusted her enough to to tell me. Walking past her, a hand snaked out and grabbed me.

"Shoes..."

"Oh, come on," i growned. "Not like we're going anywhere." All she did was look at me untill i sighed, turned around and slid on the three inch black high heels. "Happy?"

"Very," she nodded.

Laughing slightly, i walked out into the hall and ran straight into Edwards chest. He didn't notice me, instead he looked at Alice who was looking at him. He nodded slightly and Alice smiled. What the hell? Alice skipped off. Coughing, i stepped back and turned to walk down the hall. Clearly i was wrong and there was something going on between Alice and Edward. Even after how many times he gave me a sign that he liked me, i judged wrong.

"Bella, where are you going? The stairs are in the oppasite dirrection," he chuckled. After i didn't answer, he ran after me and grabbed my arm. "Whats wrong?"

"Clearly i've been lieing to myself. I need to leave," i said, shaking my head.

"But i though you wanted to see your mum?" he seemed frustrated over something. "I don't understand."

"Your not ment to, ok. Thats how it is for everyone-you wish you can read someones mind, but you can't, alright." My voice was edging up and i knew that if i didn't leave soon, he would say something so sweet that i would melt. Not this time. "No if you don't mind; let me go!"

He dropped his hand and i shoved past him, hoping that my truck was still in the frount yard. "Can't we talk about this?"

"There's nothing to talk about."

This time he spun me around so my back was against the wall and his arms were pressed against the wall either side of me. "Thats because you haven't told me anything! You just assume somethings going on-whatever it is-and that might not be the case. Now please, slow down and talk to me." His words were coming out in such a rush that bearly caught any of it.

His face was as hansome as ever; eyes wide, lips parted. All you have to do is lean in, Bella. But i refussed to be appart of whatever game he was playing with his adopted sister, or any other girl.

But my more angry side came out. "The thing is, Edward, that i like you to much and i have no idea whats going on. You obviously don't like me, not when there are so many beautiful girls out there," i addmited in a small voice, looking down.

He was silent for a second, the only thing i could hear was his breathing. I was aware when one of his hands moved from the wall to pull my face up to look him in the eye. "That's what you thing? That i play around with girls and don't care who i hurt in the process?"

All i could do was nod.

"Your wrong. I like you, Bella. More then i can explain, and nobody else. Ok?"

Again i nodded, not trusting my voice.

He sighed in frustration. "How can i make you realise how much i care for you...?" he mused to himself.

Before i knew it, he was taking my face in his hands. His scent made my head swim. When his lips met mine, i couldn't help but throw myself into the kiss. He sighed and started to push me away, ending my trance. His eyes were wild when he staired into mine. My breathing slowly calm down after a few seconds.

"Now im starting to see your point," i pondered.

He laughed and wrapped his arm around my waist, walking me to the stairs. His arm suddenly tensed and his breathing stopped. Two minutes later the frount door opened and i heard voices rising up the stairs.

"Renee-."

"Where is she?" She hissed.

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