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"More." I growled, my hands gripped tightly around his neck, he slipped another gracefully and pumped even harder. I let my hands roam down his shirt and unbutton it quickly, tugging on the hem of his jeans and unbutton them as well, helping him.

He attacked me roughly with his lips, and I cupped my hands on his face as he continued to pump his fingers inside me, slipping another. I moaned into his mouth, slipping my tongue into his mouth our tongues battled for dominance.

He took his other hand, and pulled down his boxers, kicking them off swiftly in synch with removing the digits from my wet heat, it took only a second for Edward's cock to find it's place, his thrusts were smooth and unyielding, not taking any time for me to adjust to the thickness and girth of him, grabbing my ankles and bending my legs toward my chest to give himself a chance to piston in and out: deep, fast, and hard, just the way I like it. He knew me too well, he knew how to make his name come from my mouth in dragged out, lusted moans.

I could feel his lips attach to mine again, I could feel them curving into a smile as he heard me mutter his name. He took his lips within mine and pulled on them, I leaned forward like a hungered animal and kissed him back just as rough, bucking my hips into his, we moved in synch.

His hand still had a sense and smell of my wet love juices on it, as he brought them up and under my shirt, ripping it off viciously. He unclasped my bra, and I pressed myself against him quickly. I couldn't help what my body was instinctively doing. He continued to pump rougher and harder as I moaned for more, I was already hitting climax and it made me seem weak but I didn't care. His lust pulled me in deep. He slammed his hips into mine again, making me spill my love juices, I could feel them seeping down my leg. My eyes shut as I felt the wondrous feeling of being fucked.

Just as he groaned, and was ready to let loose a bang had hit the classroom door. My eyes widened as I opened them and Edward quickly pulled out, what was funny is that he couldn't contain what he was about to spill inside me and it landed on the floor. I couldn't help but laughing, clasping my hand over my mouth.

"Don't tell anyone." He grabbed his pants, and slid them on, after his boxers. He walked grabbed me quickly before I could even slip on my pants, luckly I had my wet panties on. He dragged me into the closet we were leaned against while having sex and put his finger to my lip. I smirked and licked it.

"Don't fucking tease me." He growled lowly. "Just stay quiet, he will leave."

"And we can finish?" I chuckled.

"Of course."

"Not."

"What?"

"I read your thoughts."

"What?"

"You know what.. You're wife. Rosalie Hale." The name gritted through my teeth and I opened the door. I didn't care what the teacher saw. I grabbed my stuff and quickly threw it on, heading towards him. I stared into his eyes and talked lowly. "You saw nothing. Leave." I compelled him and disappeared quickly before Edward could stop me, to even talk.

I stalked out of the room I was in before disappearing to another classroom. Unfourtantly I had to do this, so I could look a tad normal. My clothes were ripped, and I barley had any on with my hair a sex-post style mess falling over my eyes. I smelled of cum, and Edward's cologne. It disgusted me what I heard in his thoughts.

She knows how to move me in all the right ways. She's a stranger but she's so damn good, I can't stop myself! I know I have a wife, but still…-

And that's when we stopped, when we were hiding in the closet. Every word stung, hurt. Not that I had feelings for him. Why would I? It was an innocent fuck around with another vampire. It happens all the time.

I made my way down the hall and slipped into another classroom. I sat down on the floor and pulled my knees to my chest; resting my chin on my knees and beginning to form fake tears as I began to cry. What I hooked in made my knees weak and feel bad, but I quickly turned off my emotions. It was the Jessica Bitch. She stepped in and shut the door walking in and quickly kneeling beside me. I took in a shaky breath choking on my own 'oxygen'.

"Are you okay?" She put a hand on my shoulder and I looked up at her.

"No" I shook my head, my lip trembling. Damn I was a good actor. She sat indie style and sighed looking at me. "Don't tell anyone about this." I muttered to her.

"No of course not, what happened?" Jessica raised an eyebrow.

"Edward Cullen raped me." I whispered.

"What?!" She looked appalled. "The Jock of the school, everyone wants him? He has a girlfriend! Rosalie Hale!" Jessica scoffed. "Wow.." She looked down. I wish he would rape me. I heard her thoughts and narrowed my eyebrows looking at her in disgust.

"What?"

"Nothing." I mumbled and tempted to look sad again, as she leaned in.

"It's gonna be okay."

"You're not gonna feel this or scream." I looked deep into her eyes. I wasn't one to slaughter a human, I usually killed Mountain lions in my spare time for my burning throat sensations, but when I need to I would treat myself to a human. I pulled her neck close, and bit down hard on it. My fangs seeped through into her luxurious skin, her veins pulsating against my fangs, her blood was so delicious I could hardly pull away.

A tall boy with shaggy bronze hair like Edward ran in and pulled me off, I slammed him against the wall hissing at him, before he pulled me off and put me in a lock I thought wasn't manageable.

"Breath." He said.

Who the fuck was this guy? Why was he touching me? How did he have such strength? The blood from Jessica dripped down my mouth and I twisted out of the guys lock.

"Who the fuck are—"

"Jasper Hale."

I scoffed thinking of the name Rosalie Hale. "What's wrong with you?"

"I was stopping you from regretting killing an innocent human, your in a public school."

"I compelled her. It's not a big deal, really." I wiped my mouth and narrowed my eyebrows. "Let me guess, Rosalie Hale's brother."

"Yes.. Isabella Swan?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yes." I mumbled.

"Real name?"

"Isabella Mae Scarlett." I snapped. "Why?"

"I think I've heard of you."

"I served in the confederate army as a nurse one time, I was shot and killed instantly. I had vampire blood in my system." I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Interesting. Where are you living?"

"Why? Why are you asking me all these questions?"

"The only Vampires who go to this school are my family and I. I've never seen another for quiet a long while.. I'm interested to know."

"With my psychopath Uncle. He's trying to tame me from human blood."

"How's that working out?"

"It's not. He's human, how do you think it's working out?"

"Do you feed off him?"

"No, he has a blood bank card. Brings back bags from the hospital when I need them."

"That's not.. good."

"What the hell do I care? It's good for me." I snapped.

"Yeah well, you should be careful.." He turned on his heel.

"Wait, Jasper.." I said pausing, my anger. My eyebrows narrowed.

"What?"

"Can you.. help me?"

"Well, Isabella.. I haven't really tamed to helping vampires in awhile.. I say we have a talk after school tomorrow, share some history and then you can tell me if you want my help." He turned back around and walked out of the classroom. I simply nodded in response and looked down at the fainted girl now. I sighed and grabbed her jacket just to put it around my ripped shirt and headed out of the classroom, finding a janitor to clean up the blood. I compelled him not to ask questions and he did what he was told. Bringing Jessica to the nurse, and cleaning the classroom.

I walked to my locker and opened it up, seeing there was nothing inside I stuffed my bag in there and books before closing it and letting out a deep sigh. When I closed it, behind the locker door was a tall petty blonde with a angered look on her face. She looked pale like all the other boy, almost similar to him. Her eyes deep and dark.

"Can I help you?" I asked, wondering why she was there and giving me such a nasty glare.

"I need to talk to you."

"I don't even know you." I turned on my heel, as she gripped my shoulder tight and pulled me back aggressively.

"I'm only going to warn you once. Stay away from, Edward." The name seeped through her teeth.

"Oh trust me, I will." I growled. "Now, if you want to further talk to me. I'm sorry to inform you that my services are not for you and I have no time to talk to a blonde bimbo." I hissed and smirked.

"Wow." She rolled her eyes. "Bitch."

"Nah." I shook my head. "Maybe it's the otherway around, Wannabe whore."

"Wow. Okay." She grabbed my hair and slammed me against the locker in anger, and I kicked her in the stomach in which she hurled over letting go of my hair.

"Born?"

"1915."

I laughed.

"What?"

"Pathetic. Don't even try to hurt me. I'm older. Which makes me stronger." I shoved her. "Don't test me." I turned on my heel and walked out of the school to my car. All I wanted to do was to go home and sleep. I hated this whole day, it was God awful.

As soon as I reached home, I opened the door and stopped in the frame. "Uh." I coughed. "Uncle Giuseppe? Want to let me in?" I raised an eyebrow. "Hello!" I called out and looked around the frame, it was odd not to be let in, because it was my house in the first place. As soon as I made contact with the foyer of the house, a sharp pin-pointed stake was headed towards me in which I ducked.

"What the fuck?!" I growled staring right at my uncle. "What's wrong with you?" I watched him, he didn't seem himself as he loaded another one, and shot it again but I swiftly moved out of the way.

He grabbed the vervain grenade in his hand and threw it at me, this time it hit me and I screamed in utter pain. I couldn't even run through the door frame to attack him which angered me. I ran off, into the forest near by in hopes I would lose him. The door I could hear slam. I fell to my knees near a meadow and watched my skin dissolve, before slowly healing. I breathed heavily and looked around. "What the hell.." I muttered, highly confused. I stood up and patted myself down of the grass all over me now, and mud as well. When I was done, my horrible day wasn't over for I heard the pouncing of wolves coming behind me.

"Shit." I said as I began to run ghostly through the woods. I was on those damn wolves land. I thought as I ran faster and faster, they caught up to me quickly, but before they could snap at me and pin me down, I had jumped to the ravine, slamming into a tall muscular man and falling down the rocks into the cold water. I stood up and growled. "Can my day get any worse?!" I yelled as the dogs panted looking at me.

"Well go on! I got off your land, you weird oversized animals!" I threw my hands in the air in anger and the guy chuckled. "Don't laugh!" I growled, and yelled at him.

"I can't help it. Small angry people are funny. I'm sorry by the way."

"Whatever." I snapped.

"My name is, Emmett." He jumped down in front of me and I nodded.

"What is with you friendly vampires? What is this, some kind of fantasy novel for children?" I raised an eyebrow.

"No.. it's just a small town, so I guess we all kind of bond together.. sort of." He shrugged. "I heard what's going on."

"How?"

"Enhanced hearing?"

"Oh right.. sorry. I'm a little bit pissed off right now." I crossed my arms over my chest, as the wolves had made an exit.

"I can tell.. Want to stop by my place? I'm sure my father would love to meet you."

"Sure why not." I bit my lip nervously. "I'm not invited into my own fucking house anyway." I shook my head.

"What happened?"

"I have no idea. I went home, and my uncle tried to stake me. Thankfully I missed it. And then he threw a vervain grenade at me!" I shook my head.

"What the hell…?"

"I know that's what I'm saying. I'm so lost.."

"Think he is defensive?"

"He normally isn't. That's why I am so confused. Hopefully he will tell me and I'll be invited back in."

"Around here people talk a lot about us. They are scared, they don't know who is a vampire or not; but still they have senses.. Think someone told him you were dangerous?"

"I don't know, but I feel like it might be anger from yesterday when I was controlling him."

"Hmm. What's your name by the way?"

"Bella.. Swa—Scarlett." I decided to tell him my real name, what was the harm anyway?

"Nice to meet you." He chuckled at the way I pronounced my last name.

"Yeah you too.." I muttered. We walked farther and farther into the woods before we hit an edge and as soon as I walked out we hit the back of a house; it was huge and very classy. I liked it. All windows, and amber color wood. A river was just aside of it about 20 yards off, and a waterfall was heard near by the home. It was deep in the forest, which I liked because it was away from everything. I was quickly adjusting to this. I saw a tall blonde hair man walk out towards me a smile creeping his face.

"Hello." He smiled and put his hand out, and I stared at it. Letting a sigh out, I put my hand out as well shaking his.

"Hi." I mumbled.

"Isabella?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, how'd you know?"

"My sons have been talking about you. Jasper, and Edward." He chuckled softly.

"Hmm." I looked down, and then up at him.

"Don't worry, nothing bad. Why don't you come inside for some coffee and we can have a little chat?" The way his voice sound was soft smooth, and companionate. It invited me in very well, I've never had such a nice man tolerate me, and my stubbornness as well as my unfriendly-ness.

Author's Note: Well I cut off right there because I figured the next chapter would be them getting to know eachother, and well you will see everything else in the next chapter. I hope your enjoying my story! Two new chapters will be updated tomorrow! However I must sleep now; so reviews are nice and goodnight. :)