I walked up to Edward and sighed sadly. His unhappiness was reflecting off on me.

"Edward…" I whispered. He turned to me and my heart broke. He nodded.

"I have to go…" I continued. He sighed knowingly. He led me to his car and we were on our way to the hotel.

"I'm sorry." I told him seriously. He gave me a confused look.

"What are you apologizing for, for going on a date with me, or for knowing me?" he snapped at me. I winced. The way he yelled at me was like someone beating me a million times.

"No, I was sorry for cutting the date short. I wanted to spend more time with you, but I promised someone else that I would meet them somewhere. I really want to be with you, because I….I…..I…" I was fighting back tears trying to not let my voice crack.

"You what?" asked Edward.

"I….I….really like you." I whispered. If felt his gaze on me, but I was too embarrassed to look at him.

"That doesn't matter now, since you probably hate me." We were in front of the hotel.

"I don't hate you, it's just why are you going out with someone else, when you are going out with me?" he asked. My anger flared and I stared him down.

"I'm not officially yours. YOU never asked ME to be your girlfriend. You have someone that is officially yours, your fiancé." I quickly opened the car door and slammed it closed.

"…..And I have my own fiancé……"

I ran into the hotel to go and change. I glanced back once only to see Edward standing by his car staring after me. He was confused and mad, I knew it.

If he would really like me then he would run after me.

When I got to my room and quickly unlocked the door and stripped. Someone knocked at my door when I was ready. I opened the door to find Mike and Jacob standing with cheesy grins on their faces.

"Let's go Bella." Jacob grabbed my hand and dragged me to their car.

"Ready to have the best time of your lives?" asked Mike. Jake nodded and I just sat still.

"Aw, come one Bella, cheer up." I laughed a little and nodded. We drove off.

"Record timing, I knew I could get here fast." Mike congratulated himself while Jake shook his head glaring at Mike, helping me up and out of the car.

"You ok Bella?" Jake asked me. I nodded and tried walking. I could walk perfectly. Note to self: never ride in a car with Mike, especially when he is driving.

"Is there anyone else that's going to be here that we know?" I asked. Jake and Mike smiled.

"Just the cast of Dancing with the Stars." I froze, staring at them with wide eyes. Edward. He was going to be here. The whole fight was pointless. I could have come with him.

We walked inside the club and there were millions of people dancing.

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down.
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down.

I looked over at Mike and saw him shaking his body to the beat of the song…..it looked kind of disturbing.

"Let's begin by dancing and then we'll get something to drink……." Jacob stated. I shrugged, but he didn't notice. Jacob pulled me onto the dance floor and placed him hands on my hips. I cringed. It felt wrong.

"So Bella, what is there that I don't know about you?" he asked. I looked at him and shrugged.

"I know a lot about you from the fan sites and biography's on the internet, but there is always a different side to stars." I looked at Jacob curiously trying to figure out where he was leading to.

"Like me for instance, I am a basketball player…..but I love to work on cars. I build cars from scratch. Someday when I retire from Basketball, I plan on opening up a mechanic shop and create my own cars." I saw him smiling warmly at me, no trace of lying.

"So you love to work with cars?" he nodded. I smirked.

"Just don't have your shop next to Rosalie's. She is also a mechanic, an amazing one actually." I told him.

"Rosalie Hale, the model….you mean she….SHE…..loves to work with cars?" he snorted. I nodded cocking my head to the left, analyzing his expression.

"Yes…" I said slowly. The laughing came, and I narrowed my eyes and glared at him. You think that men wouldn't be so sexist.

"I'm sorry, but that's the funniest thing I've ever heard, a girl fixing cars?"

He thought I just told him a joke…

"Next time you see Rosalie, ask her to fix your car. When she is through with it, the car will work and look better than it was originally made." I reasoned. He held his hands up like he was surrendering.

"Fine, I believe you." Jacob took my hand and twirled me.

"I'll take you up on that offer."

There was a long and awkward silence.

If I, I get to know your name
Well I, could trace your private number, baby
All I know is that to me
You look like you're lots of fun
Open up your loving arms
I want some, want some

I set my sights on you
(And no one else will do)
And I, I've got to have my way now, baby
All I know is that to me
You look like you're having fun
Open up your loving arms
Watch out here I come

"I'm sorry." He muttered. I smirked.

"So….what's your story?" asked Jacob. I pondered for a moment. There was a dream before singing…..

"English major." I stated proudly. Jacob looked uninterested.

"You probably didn't get accepted to the college you wanted, so you decided to do something you could be a professional at, right?" He reasoned. I sighed. People always assumed the same thing. I stopped Dancing and looked at Jacob, motioning him to go to the bar. Jacob stood there trying to figure out what made my mood change, but still pulled me over to the bar.

He ordered me a bottle of water and himself a beer.

"I've always dreamed of becoming a writer, or even spending time analyzing novels from Shakespeare to Emily Bronte. Either way, I loved working around English." I started once we were seated at the bar.

"They why--" I cut Jake off.

"I'm getting there. I went to college earning a bachelors, masters, and PHD. You might think that I might be too young to graduate from college, and I am. I went to college earlier than my other peers, and finished college faster than students older than me. I got lonely, because I knew I still had a lot of life ahead of me, so I decided to go back to college to experience everything that I missed out on. I was still of age to attend high school, so I just jumped back into the original group of students that I use to be in the same class with."

I paused to take a sip out of my bottle and continued.

"In high school, I met Edward Cullen, the love of my life, but back then he was a typical jock on the outside, and I wasn't interested. He would go to school and be around his gang making fun of all the people he thought were under him. A player, that's what I called him. That's all I really thought of him, until I really got to know him. Once I got to know him, my life and decisions changed."

-Flashback-

I was walking past the choir room to get to my next class. Unfortunately I got lost so I was touring the school, trying to find the right way. But while walking past the choir room I heard something, which was unbelievable. I walked over to the door softly and peek through the window…..but I saw nothing, except the back of a piano.

I continued walking when something made me stop, a melody that sounded so……unreal…..

It's really good to hear your voice,

Saying my name,

It sounds so sweet.

Coming from the lips of an angel,

Hearing those words,

It makes me weak.

And, I, never wanna say goodbye,

But girl you make it hard to be faithful,

With the lips of an angel…

The voice singing was so velvety, and melodic, I was awe- struck. I closed my eyes, thinking about what the person is going through, when his ex lover called.

I wasn't paying attention, so I never noticed anyone coming out of the room. My breath hitched and I began to run quickly, so the person wouldn't think I was listening. Unfortunately for me, I tripped, because I was a klutz.

I was prepared to hit the ground…..1……..2………3………4…….I still hadn't hit the ground, but I couldn't have been floating.

I looked up and found myself staring at 2 blazing, piercing green eyes. I blinked a couple times, realizing that I was in his arms. I scrambled back, and looked down, blushing furiously.

I looked up through my eyelashes to see who was in front of me….

"You shouldn't hide your face when you blush; you are hiding your beauty from everyone." He whispered. That voice, I knew that voice…..the same cocky and ignorant jock…..Edward Cullen. I lifted my head up and he looked surprised.

"Isabella Sawn, Oh I didn't know you come into the music hallway." His voice was a bit nervous.

"Hehe, well I was trying to find my way to the library, and apparently I ended up here." I gestured around me. I looked at Edward and saw he was smirking.

"For a person that intelligent, you really are just a normal person, and has a terrible sense of directions." He stated. I smiled and nodded.

"You play beautifully." I said sincerely. He scratched the back of his neck; I saw horror in his eyes.

"Oh, I won't tell anyone, if you don't want me to, I just thought I might….."

"That you might just give me a compliment, yes, thank you. I…I just thought no one came down here, so I decided to play a little, to refresh my memory."

"Well, it was beautiful. Was there someone that you were thinking of while playing this? It sounded like you are having a complicated life." I indicated. This time he froze and his whole face masked horror.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have……" I turned around and hurried to the door. I felt someone grab my right hand and stop me.

"Isabella, I'm sorry, please don't leave. You don't know how long….." He stopped, covering his mouth with his hand.

"You don't know how long, what?" I spat confused.

"…I have been waiting for you to talk to me." He whispered. I froze staring at his sharply.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, that I really idolize you and I really like you." He told me strongly. There was a huge silence after that.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that." He said sorrowfully.

"If you play for me that will make it up to me." I muttered. Apparently he heard me and grabbed me hand leading me to the piano.

"But you have to sing with me." He reasoned. I glared at him and shook my head.

"Well then, I guess I won't play then….."

"FINE!" I shouted. He smirked.

-End of Flashback-

"Ever since he forced me to sing, I enjoyed music a lot. I started singing more often and trying out for different vocal related events. It was like I was locked away in this part of a world and knew nothing on the outside, but then when Edward came, he showed me the path to another world. A world of music and melody."

Jake stared at me thoughtfully.

"So just one guy changed your whole life. You had your life planned, but you changed it." I nodded.

"Wow." That was all me said. I took another sip from my water. I looked around the dance club I saw someone staring at me.

When the man saw me looking he smiled and started making his way over to me.

"Hello. I couldn't help but notice this beautiful woman sitting here, and I was wondering if you would dance with me." I looked over at Jake and he laughed.

"Bella, you need to loosen up, have fun and dance." That was all Jake said and then he left, disappearing in the crowd of dancers.

"Shall we?" he asked and I nodded. He held his hand out and I took it.

-30 minutes of dancing-

I was really tired, but this was so much fun. The man was an amazing dancer and he was really patient with me. Something about his was really familiar.

"What's your name?" I blurted out, and I regretted it. The man smiled.

"I don't have a name." His smile reminded me of someone. I looked at his confused.

"Then what do I call you?" I asked playfully. He chuckled.

"Why don't you make up a name, and while you do that, let's get some fresh air." He led me outside.

"James."

He stared at me confused.

"I'll call you James, you look a lot like………..him……who looked a lot like a James." I shuddered.

"Who's him?" asked the man taking a step closer to me. My breathing went faster. I gulped.

"What….oh..Him..." I stuttered out. He took another step and another step, until the man was a centimeter away from me.

"Who's him?" the man asked again.

"My stalker." I breathed. The man pulled his hat off and put on dark black sunglasses.

"Very good Isabella, I was afraid you wouldn't notice me." He smirked.

A scream was building up in my throat, but he placed a hand over my mouth.

"James….hmm….I like that name…yes you can call me James, Isabella."He put a hand on my shoulder and traced my arm all the way to my broken hand. I winced as he squeezed my hand.

"Still tender. I guess you wanted remember me, how sweet Isabella." He leaned his face towards mine and his forehead was against mine.

"You smell just like you always do…..always the same smell, that's why it was so easy to find you, Isabella." He leaned his lips more closer to mine.

"Such an intoxicating smell and…." He pulled away from me and grabbed my throat.

"What are you doing to me?!" he yelled. I looked confused, but immediately my face radiated pain.

"You see what you are doing to me….why….YOU ARE MAKING THIS HARDER THAN IT IS SUPPOSE TO BE!" He growled. He took my broken hand and squeezed it until I was screaming.

"You will pay for what you are doing to me…..yes…you will pay…..slowly…." he muttered into my ear. He disappeared.

"Just don't lose faith in seeing me, Isabella, you will see me, surely you will, I will keep that promise."

-3rd Person—

Dammit, why, you are letting her get to you. He thought.

Her beautiful body, though, you can't ignore it and her scent…..Darn it! Why do I feel this way! He thought on.

He was sitting on a curb next to the dance studio.

Somehow I didn't feel this way when I got her before….before…….Grrrr……I have to do something, slowly she will die, she will pay….. He growled in his head.

But…..what if I can't do it….what if I...I….stop thinking that man, nothing will happen. But it could….I have to create another alternative…no I won't… He fought with himself inside his head.

SHE WILL DIE!

He imagined her in pain, when he hurt her……he winced……something was happening…he had never felt this way before with the others…..something about her…..

DEAR LORD HELP ME UNDERSTAND WHAT I AM FEELING!

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Ok so I really hoped you enjoyed this chapter….I thought I would add a little insight on one of our characters other than Bella. You probably will guess the person…..

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