A/N: I was gonna have the stay mad at each other longer, but I don't think it fits either of their personalities in the story to hold a grudge. So they're just going to kiss and make-up, well for now anyway. ;)

He knocked again. I was mad, though. I wasn't going to answer it. I knew that if he wanted to get in, he could. He could rip down my bedroom door with one arm, but I hoped that he wouldn't.

"Bella, Charlie's going to be home soon. So I'm going to leave. I miss you though. I'll come by tonight if you want me to… When Charlie's asleep. I love you," Paul said through the door. I heard him walk downstairs.

I didn't want him to come back tonight. I needed to be alone. I was going to need time to calm down if Paul didn't want me to yell at him again. I pulled out my phone.

I need time to calm down. Don't come back tonight. I'll see you tomorrow. I wrote and sent it to Paul. Tomorrow was Monday, I would see him.

Alright. I'm sorry for freaking out on you like that.

"Ugh!" I moaned at no one in particular. I threw my phone across the room and it hit the wall.

"Are you okay? I just got home." I heard Charlie yell up the stairs.

"Yeah!" I yelled down.

I walked over to my phone was broken. Ugh, I'd have to go to Port Angeles to replace it. That was the last thing on my mind right now though. I only used my phone to talk to Jacob or Paul anymore, anyway. I went back to my bed and closed my eyes even though it was only 7:00. I fell asleep, hoping tomorrow would be a better day.

The next morning, I woke up with a massive headache. I was still having flu-like symptoms even if I hadn't puked in twelve hours. I knew I had to go to school today. Paul and I really needed to sort all of this out.

I headed to school in a trance like state and was ready to face Paul. I wanted him to know I wasn't mad at him. I was mainly mad at myself. I should've made time for Paul or at least handled it better when he confronted me. Love makes people do crazy things.

I got to History earlier for this reason. No one was in the classroom except for him.

"I'm so sorry," I told him when I walked in.

He looked up from his computer to see me standing there. "Bella? You shouldn't be sorry. You were sick and helping your friend and me and I just yelled at you! I had no right to do that. You deserve better then me. You have to lie to everyone. The least I can do is be there for you! I'm really sorry, Bella."

He was now standing in front of me. He wrapped his arms around me to pull me in for a big, very warm hug. I hugged him back. We stood there for a bit just embracing each other, forgiving each other. Everything was okay, for now. Nothing was going to come in between Paul and me. We were destined to be together.

I stood on my toes so I could give him a peck on the lips. Short and sweet.

"Class is going to start soon. I'll try and come down to La Push today. Then we can sort everything out," I told him and took my seat.

Seconds later, students started piling in. Mike came in and winked at me. He sat down on the edge of my table. I guessed planning to talk to me until the bell rang. I heard Paul growl. I snapped my head around and shot him a glare.

"So, Bella, how was your weekend?" He asked.

"Oh, not so good. I had the flu, so I was pretty much housebound all weekend. Plus, I couldn't keep anything down," I said with a wince. "How was yours?"

"Ah, that sucks. Well, I hope you're feeling better now? Mine was okay, I guess. I went to a movie with Jessica on Saturday night, but she got the flu too I'm guessing. We had to leave early. She isn't here today…" Mike trailed off as the bell rang.

"I guess it's just going around then. Hopefully no one else gets it. It was not pleasant." I was really trying hard to be nice to Mike, but with Paul glaring at the back of his head, it was hard.

Paul started walking over to us. I crossed my fingers hoping he wouldn't say anything stupid.

"Mr. Newton, I'm going to have to ask you to please take your seat. We have a quiz today," Paul said in a serious deep voice, trying to sound official.

I had to hold in a laugh. Teacher Paul and boyfriend Paul were two completely different people and for that, I was happy.

****

It was finally Friday and I couldn't wait to spend the whole weekend in La Push. I was originally going to go get my new phone in Port Angeles today, but there was a barbeque tonight that the elders, the pack, Charlie, and I had all been invited, too. Paul sort of had to go, but I wanted to. I missed Jacob, I hadn't seen him for almost a month.

No matter how much Paul wasn't a fan of the idea, Jacob was still my best friend. After Paul, he would always be put first. He did mean the world to me, even if it wasn't the way he wanted it to be. He was okay with Paul and I now. He had already given Paul "the boyfriend talk."

Pretty much, Jacob had yelled at him about how if he ever hurt me, he would wish he was never born. If he took things to fast, Jacob would punch him in the face so he could never kiss anybody again. Blah, blah, blah. Silly boy stuff that was completely unnecessary. Paul would never rush me into anything, at least I hoped.

There was one thing I was worried about though. Charlie. Paul and I were usually able to be completely "together" in La Push. Everybody we were ever with knew about us and was sworn to secrecy. Tonight was a complete different story. All the families would be there. Sam thought it would be a good idea if Embry and Jared's parents came. They were the only ones that didn't know what was going on when the two of them snuck out.

Sam thought that maybe if the families came, they would lay off a little bit. If they knew that Sam and the rest of them were good guys and not trying to corrupt their little boys' innocence.

I didn't think Charlie had the slightest idea about Paul and me, but it still made me anxious. Tonight, I would have to be careful about standing or sitting too close to Paul.

I didn't drive with Charlie down to La Push though. I came up right after school, while Charlie wasn't coming until about five.

Even though I was going to Paul's house, I would have to be back at Jake's by four. I didn't want Charlie to ask and it was better safe then sorry. I wanted to have some alone time with Jake anyway. I wanted to talk to him.

Paul was waiting for me when I pulled in. He could probably hear my truck from a mile away. He was defiantly not on my truck's side. He was on the Jacob/Charlie/Billy/all of the pack's side. They all told me that I needed to get rid of it. Charlie and Paul were both more then willing to chip in for me to buy a new car. I wasn't having it though. I loved my truck. Plus, I couldn't take money from Paul or Charlie.

He took my coat for me, like a true gentleman, and laid it on a chair. After he sat down, I snuggled next to him on the couch.

"So, are we okay now?" He asked me, while rubbing circles on my lower back.

"We were always okay. We can't let some stupid little fight come in between us. Not worth it…" I whispered.

"Alright, good. I can't stand fighting with you. I love you, and sometimes I do really stupid things."

"Just one of the many things I love about you."

PPOV

Bella and I had just had our first real fight and I felt horrible. I didn't know what got into me. I shouldn't have gone in there and just yelled at her like that. I heard my phone beep and pulled it out of my pocket, even if I was driving. One New Message. I clicked "open" and saw that it was from Bella.

I need time to calm down. Don't come back tonight. I'll see you tomorrow.

Alright. I'm sorry for freaking out on you like that. I texted back immediately even if my heart was ripping in two. Bella had rejected me and it hurt. I knew that I was turning into a chick, I got teased by the guys all the time. Whenever I thought things like this, they would tease me about where my manhood went.

I didn't care though. Bella didn't want me. She saw me flip out. I pulled over because I was shaking so violently. Not because I was angry, just frustrated with myself. Embarrassed that I acted like that. I didn't want to phase in my car. I got out, and walked into the forest.

****

That very well could have been the longest night of my life.

I listened to Bella's wishes and didn't go over to her house. I didn't even leave my house. Jacob had heard my thoughts when I lost control on the side of the road though. He had called me a few times. Asking if I wanted him to call Bella. I told him no, that she needed to calm down. Honestly, I just didn't want to get rejected again. And this time through Jacob. That was the last thing I needed.

I was starting blankly at my computer. I hadn't slept a wink last night and I really couldn't pay attention to anything.

"I'm so sorry," I heard a voice like bells say in front of me.

I looked up from my computer and saw my personal angel in front of me. At least she wasn't so angry that she wouldn't talk to me.

"Bella? You shouldn't be sorry. You were sick and helping your friend and me and I just yelled at you! I had no right to do that. You deserve better then me. You have to lie to everyone. The least I can do is be there for you! I'm really sorry, Bella."

I stood in front of her now. If she was forgiving enough to say she was sorry, then she must want to stay together. Bravely, I wrapped my arms around her waist embracing her. She tightened her grip on me and I knew I must've been smiling like an idiot. We stood peacefully like that for a few minutes. It felt like everything was okay again. Bella had forgiven me. We were still together, even though we still needed to talk about things. That could be saved for a later date though. I wasn't ruining today. She got on her toes to give me a kiss that left me wanting for more. Tease.

"Class is going to start soon. I'll try and come down to La Push today. Then we can sort everything out," She told me and took a seat at her desk in the third row.

Seconds later, the students started coming in. I saw Mike wink at my Bella and sit on the edge of her table. Accidentally, I let out a growl. Bella turned her heard around and glared at me. Could she really blame me? I hated that Mike kid. He was always trying to ask her out. She was mine, not to sound like an angry, possessive werewolf or anything. My hands were shaking as I gripped my desk.

I watched Mike talk to her for a few minutes, but as soon as the bell rang I walked over there.

"Mr. Newton, I'm going to have to ask you to please take your seat. We have a quiz today," I told him trying to sound serious.

A/N: I really wasn't planning on updating tonight, but whatever. I know, I haven't updated as frequently as usual but I'm busy. Sorry about that. I'll promise you that if you review, you can expect an update this weekend. Otherwise, it might have to wait for another week or so. Reviews are love! Hit that green button, you know you want to.