Hii Guys, here's finally chapter 5. I couldn't bring myself to write further on this story for a couple days, partly because I suddenly had very many new ideas for other stories. One of them I have already written, it is named "Escape" and it's how I would've liked "The Short Second Life Of Bree Tanner" to end, since Bree dying in Stephenie Meyer's book was a little too sad for me. It's an one-shot for now, but I don't know if I should make it a longer story, because the end is good as it is (that's what I think). I made a poll on my profile, so do you mind to let me know what you think? (if you've read the story, of course :p) Thanks x3

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, but Stephenie Meyer said if something happens to her, I'm the only one she could trust with the rights… Not.


Previously:

"Wow," I said. "that's pretty much the story of my life. Except for the moving part. I'm actually like, kinda smart, you know," I grinned. "well, at least something good has happened to me today!"

"And that is?" At least looked Edward a little happy again.

"I heard a new friend of mine is going to accompanying me while I'm stuck in the hell of boring-stuff-I've-already-learnt."

Edward laughed. "Well, actually you haven't really learnt all those "boring stuff," otherwise this new friend of yours would be stuck in this situation all on his own."

"Yeah, I'll give you that one. But still!"

"At least we have each other," he winked and flashed a crooked smile that made my heart beat twice as hard.

I blushed. "Thanks again for the ride."

"It was my pleasure." He bowed lightly and smiled again. "And since you won't be getting a car this summer vacation, I'd be happy to drive you to school, daily."

I eyed him nervously. "You sure?"

He smiled reassuringly "Of course. If it makes you feel better: I live around the corner anyway. Your house lays practically on my way to school."

"Yeah, practically. But you still have to wait those seconds before I'm done, maybe even a couple of minutes like today! But then day after day after day. You sure you don't get bored or something?"

He laughed. "If you don't want me picking you up everyday just say so. Then I'll just leave, with a broken heart…" he pouted.

Now it was my turn to laugh. "I really would like it if you would pick me up every day. Really, I do. But I just don't want to be in your way or something, you know."

His eyes softened. "You're so unselfish. I know you one day, but I don't need longer to know that you put everyone else always higher on your list than you put yourself.

But listen Bella, I swear you won't be in my way." "Or something," he added with a smile. "but if it makes you feel better, you can just walk to my house every morning and we'll go from there."

I pretended to think about it. "Okay, deal," I decided. Then we laughed both like we had heard a good joke.

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"What's so funny here?" Emmett asked. Oh just great. This was the first time I wished my friends weren't so friendly to wait for me before they went inside.

"Bella and I promised to help each other through the hell of boring-stuff-we've-already-learnt," Edward said.

They looked confused.

"See, Edward's going to be a sophomore next year, too." I said.

Everyone gasped.

"But how.. I mean why? Why are you going to do this grade again?" Asked Alice.

"See, I'm…" Edward looked helplessly to me. It was easy to understand that he didn't know how to say it best.

"Because of the same reason that I'll redo this grade," I explained. It was shorter than any other possible explanation, but the bell was about to go and we could give them the whole story at the lunch.

"Don't get immediately a wrong idea of me, I'll explain the whole story at lunch," Edward told them. He sounded a little ashamed of himself. Weird how he seemed to read my mind though. "By the way, next year I'm actually going to do my best, just so you all know," he smiled.

The remaining part of the year was pretty fast finished. We knew it probably wasn't really smart of us, but except for showing up (for most of the lessons) we didn't change our attitude qua doing our homework and studying for tests. It was nonetheless a lost case.

Therefore when the others were studying, Edward and I were hanging out. Since Rosalie and Jasper were driven home by Emmett after studying together with the whole crowd, Edward and I went after school mostly straight to one of the shopping plaza's that laid nearby the school or our house for B&J's or Frappuccino. It was after all like, the last month of school, so we weren't exactly in the mood or need to be sparing with all of our money.

When we had received our coffee or ice cream, we would speed in Edward's silver Volvo towards my house, but we would more often than not end at his front door instead of mine, for we wouldn't really look where we actually were going while laughing and talking with each other.

Edward and I found out that we had a lot of things in common. We already knew that we both worshipped music, but we also loved the same kind of food, and since I wasn't exactly a girly-girl type of girl, we found out that we had watched the same kind of movies, we had read the same kind of books, et cetera. That made it very easy and lots of fun to spend time with him.

More or less two weeks after the first day Edward had driven Jasper, Rosalie and me to school, we (Edward and me) had, once again, ended up in his room with our Ben and Jerry's. I just had checked my farm, so it was Edward's turn to feed his Farmville animals. We had agreed that Farmville was the most dorkiest game ever made up, nevertheless we both needed to check our animals and trees on daily base.

I was afraid that I would eat the whole bowl empty while I had nothing to do but looking at the little kittens at Edward's farm that wouldn't stand still, so I offered him a bite by lightly pressing the spoon against his lips.

"Don't you want?" I asked.

He startled a little, but then he looked mischievously in my eyes and slowly opened his mouth to let the spoon in. his eyes never left mine and as a result, I began to blush.

"Thanks," he grinned.

I smiled. I bet he didn't know half how hot he was just right now. Unfortunately, he seemed to think of me as just a friend. We had flirted a little the first days, but when we hang out, like today, it mostly was like I was hanging out with Embry or something.

"you still need to check something?" Edward asked me.

"Huh? Oh, erm no," I answered brilliantly. "I mean, I can always check my messages at home later tonight and further I fed all my animals already."

"Soo, you wanna watch a movie at the cinema? We can first go to McDonalds, if you like, cause something inside me says we need a refill."

"you mean your stomach?" I was already laughing although it wasn't really that funny. Being closer nearby Edward than 30 feet made me laugh about the most stupidest things.

"Yea, probably," he said grinning. "But aren't you coming? It's Friday afternoon and we're going to the Bounty Hunter."

One of the many really cool things about Edward was that he really didn't give a damn about that typical boy-movies. You know, those from "without a normal story line" to just "without a story", that had more fighting in it than all the Star Wars movies together. Edward díd love Star Wars. But Star Wars was just awesome.

"Friday!" I startled. "Wow, that was quick. Only two more weeks of school left!" a giant monkey-like smile began to spread from my left ear to my right.

Edward was smiling like a idiot, too. "Don't we have to celebrate that?"

"Of course we do!" I almost hadn't enough normal thinking mind left to remember not to jump up and down like a happy six-year old. Because I was feeling like a happy six-year old. I can't remember the last time that I was this happy that the summer vacation was about to begin. The best part is, I wasn't even that happy because of the vacation, I was just happy that I got to start all over again, really do my best, and that I had Edward to accompany me in that.

"Oh! I do have to call my mum, she'll want to know where I am if I ain't home in say, 4 hours. And it was my turn to cook dinner today!" I told Edward. Friday is the worst day of the week to cook, but I was sure Sue wouldn't mind to switch with me.

Edward smiled a crooked smile that made me unable to think for several seconds. "Sure, while you're calling, I'll call my mother, too." And with those words, he rushed downstairs.

I searched a minute or so in my bag, to find out that my phone was in my jeans pocket.

"Hi mom, look I know I have to cook dinner today, but Edward asked if we could go to the movies, since it is Friday…"

Sue laughed. "Alright, go. I get the message."

"Mom, thanks! I promise to cook two days next week."

"You don't have to do that, Bella. You know, you're sixteen. It's a little unfair to have to cook dinner every Friday while Rose and Jasper both have the opportunity to hang out with their friends. What do you think about cooking on Thursday instead of Friday from now on? I don't know why I haven't thought earlier about that!"

"Because I choose Friday to cook dinner myself, mom," I said smiling.

"But now you're older, and you want to hang out with your friends."

"Yeah I know that. So thanks. Really, really thank you! I think It's an awesome idea, and you're awesome, too!"

I could hear the smile in her voice. "Just remember that when you are screaming at me because "I'm world's worst mother", all right honey?"

I laughed. "All right, mom. I'll remember. Well, luf joe!"

"Love you too, honey. Be home at ten!"

"Ain't I always? Bye!" I said, and I hung up. Then I searched in my school bag for my purse. I knew it would someday really come in handy to have that thing just sitting in my bag. Now I could leave most of my stuff at Edward's house.

My wallet and keys were already in the little pink purse (Hey, I maybe ain't Barbie, But I ám a girl) so I slid my phone in my jeans pocket and searched for my oversized and super coole sunglasses before I threw by school bag on Edward's bed (he wouldn't mind) and flew to the living room, where he just hung the phone up.

"Are you ready to go?" my jacket hung already over my right arm. Even in the summer, nobody could ever know the weather in Forks.

"I take it your mother gave you permission to go?" Edward asked.

Hell, no. "I didn't call my mother for permission, you smartass. I called to let her know where I would be, and to ask her if she would mind to cook today. I'm sixteen. I have a right to hang out on Friday till ten." I tried to look serious, but failed.

Edward rolled his eyes. "You know what I mean. And I think you're here the smartass, miss Swan."

I giggled. "Yeah, sure. Just get your purse so we can go." I smiled like I was as innocent as one of the cute kittens Embry's cat had gotten just one week ago.

Of course Edward didn't need a purse. I'll never figure out how boys keep all their stuff in just their jeans. I think it helps that boys jeans are a lot more baggier. Suddenly there was a little light more or less 5 inches above my head. (A/N: You know the lights in cartoons when someone gets an idea ;o) that's why gays do have a purse! Their jeans are too tight and they have too much stuff (just like us girls) to just put everything in the pockets!

Edward looked for his keys and when he had slid them in his pocket, he threw his jacket over his shoulder and grabbed his sunglasses. Damnit, how does someone manage it to even look utterly hot when he takes something from a table?

He smirked over his shoulder back at me and said: "When were you planning to put your shoes on?"

I looked down and saw my pink and white striped socks. Of course I begun to blush immediately, so I looked on the gangway where my shoes were as excuse to keep my head down.

"Were you looking for these?" Edward held my sneakers up (who said you have to wear heels every day?) behind me and smirked once more.

"Thanks," I smiled before I began to grin. Even my stupidities couldn't take me out of my "Yay! Thank God It's Friday! And I'm Going To The Movies With Edward!" mood.

When I had my shoes on, Edward swung the door open and stepped to the side so I could go out first.

He smirked a little. "Do you want your unhealthy dinner at McDonalds or are we going to eat somewhere else?"


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