The rest of the day went by normally. Well, as normal as it could go. I mean I had just been fully transformed into, get this, a vampire. I was still getting used to it. It was all strange to me. The pain was the worst thing about it. I'm fine with being a vampire. It's not as bad as you would think it would be. Of course, I can't go in the sun, I freak around blood, and I can read minds. Other than that, everything is relatively normal.

"Becca." I shut my locker and turned around. School had just finished and I was getting ready to go home.

"Yeah?"

Bella smiled. Her backpack filled to the brim, hung over her shoulder. It was ready to fall. I reached over and helped her fix it. "What's up?"

"Oh nothing, just wanted to know how you were holding up."

"Bells, you have no idea how…interesting this day has been for me."

She laughed. "I can only imagine."

We walked away from my locker and out of the school building, our arms linked together. We looked so close. We were walking, arms laced, laughing, smiling and having fun.

"You know? I just thought of something. It's actually really funny to me, but you'll probably think its lame. You wanna know what it is?"

Bella nodded her head.

"You know before I was a, well, you know?" She nodded again. "I remember thinking that, when I was walking down the stairs and Edward said he could smell my scent. It was the weirdest thing that would ever happen to me. And now, after being turned, I can smell your scent." I laughed. We reached her car and she slipped her arms away from mine. I saw the look on her face. She was…Jealous, maybe? That's what it looked like. I wanted so badly to read her mind and to find out what was wrong. But that would be wrong. It would be invading her privacy.

I don't know why I'm jealous…

I gasped. We were in her car driving toward the Cullens' house, where I would be staying until I could control myself around the others. Somehow, Bella's thoughts made their way into my mind. I had done the one thing I tried so hard no to do: I read her mind. She was jealous?

Do I…

I stopped myself. I didn't want to hear her thoughts. But… did she what?

I like Edward and…I'm mad at Becca because she's so close to him.

I ignored the rest. She was mad at me. I didn't think I had done anything. I didn't even like Edward like that. I know she didn't mean for me to hear it, but it hurt.

When we arrived at the house, I quickly got out and went straight in. My sister called to me from the car, but I ignored her. Tears threatened to spill out and I had to force them to stay in. The door swung open before I got there. Emmett stood in the doorway, the goofy grin of his plastered on his face.

"Becca!" he shouted.

"Hey," I whispered and walked passed him.

"Uh," he stuttered. His eyebrows raised in confusion. To understand this, you would have to have been there the whole time I was. We got very close. We'd joke around, laugh and play. It was like we were brother and sister. Now, when I just passed him, it was like a slap in the face.

I continued through the house, ignoring everyone who greeted me: Esme, Carlisle, Alice, Jasper, Rosalie (surprisingly), and lastly Edward.

At the first sight I caught of Edward, I began to cry. I ran up the stairs and to the room I now knew as mine. The door slammed behind me and I threw my bag to the ground, not taking note of where it landed. In a matter of seconds, I was lying on my bed curled up in a ball.

She didn't even tell me. I don't know why I'm so upset. She didn't mean for me to hear that, I'm sure she didn't. I don't like Edward!

There was a knock at the door. "Becca," oops.

"Look, Edward, I can't talk. Go away." I forgot for a moment that he could read my mind. "I-I, I didn't mean it like that. But, I just can't talk."

I heard him walk away. I really screwed things up this time.

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Wow, it's been a while since I've updated this story. I'M SO SORRY! I didn't mean to wait that long. Well, here's a chapter. Again, I'm sorry. It's really short. I promise the next chapter will be longer.