Disclaimer notice all rights of Twilight Saga belong to SM no copyright intended, I am just having fun playing with them.

Thank you for the reviews and the story alerts, yes this has a HEA, and the story was one that has already been written but when I wrote it, it was wrote on paper and the characters were ones I made up, so I have been trying to play with it, changing what I wrote to match the twilight characters and settings. My other story escape the abuser, is not a completed story, it was one that I had started and just like this one have changed the characters to match the twilight ones, at the moment I can't say how that story will progress.

"Slow down," Rose cried out, free period had only just finished and she was finding it difficult to keep up with Bella, who was on the edge of sprinting. Bella was in a hurry to get to Mr Cullen's Art lesson.

All was quiet at the beginning of class; Edward acted no different and always gave a lot of attention to his star pupils as he secretly called them. It was in the second half of the lesson when Tanya Denali not one of his better art students, although she excelled at cheer leading and gymnastics, her art would always be labelled as average, not even close to the degree of Bella's work. It was because of this she felt she wasn't receiving enough attention from Mr Cullen who she was seriously crushing on. Feeling Mr Cullen was spending far too much time on discussing a piece of work of Bella's, as she walked past she pretended to stumble and knock the table with paint on all over Bella's work, possibly one of her best pieces. Tanya walked off smirking, satisfied with the damage she had caused, Bella turned around and saw the damage to her work, and she knew it was no accident. Picking up another pot of paint she screamed, "You bitch, you did that on purpose", and proceeded to pour the pot of paint over her Tanya's head. Both girls then started to grapple on the floor.

Edward couldn't believe what he was seeing and struggled to separate the pair, where Tanya was concerned this kind of behaviour didn't surprise him, Bella on the other hand it did. But, he was actually secretly pleased; he had been looking for an excuse to keep her behind after class so they could make arrangements to meet up. "Miss Swan, Miss Denali, I will condone this type of behaviour, now both of you sit down, I will see you both after school for detention!" He shouted making both girls jump before sitting and glaring at each other. "But, Sir", whined Bella, "she started it, look at what she did?" Tanya glared over at Bella as she unsuccessfully tried to wipe off some of the paint off herself, "you liar, it was an accident."

"Enough, the pair of you, I want to hear no more about it during this lesson", he continued looking from one girl to the next to stem any further interruptions. Bella sat sulking glaring both at Edward and Tanya, how dare he thought Bella, after all what had transpired between them. Where was all his caring gone from the night before, had he just used her, she was so upset she found it impossible to get back into focus on her work and in the end just spent the rest of the lesson ignoring everyone.

Edward lectured Tanya about being considerate of others work and remaining careful and that he would not condone fighting for any reason. Tanya walked out feeling smug, as after speaking to her briefly about future conduct when in his classes he then let her go on her way. She concluded he must feel something for her, but, he was unable to show it at present time due to his position, she just needed to wait her time.

Edward looked at Bella with a lecherous grin on his face, he waited to hear the clicking of the door to signal that Tanya had indeed left, leaning back in his chair he at last spoke to Bella, "well then, what am I to do with you then?" All the while he spoke his eyebrows lifted suggestively. Bella never noticed she was too busy staring at the tiles on the floor, willing the tears that had started to gather in her eyes away. Had she looked up she would of saw he was smiling and that love shone from his eyes. If only, a word that would be repeated a lot within the following turbulent months.

Edward noticed first one, then a second tear travel down Bella's down bent face. "Bella, love" and gathered into his arms, lifting her face up he kissed her with all the passion he felt for her, finally realising everything had been a ploy, she gave him all her passion back. But unbeknown to either, a shadow moved away from the door window and quietly crept away.

Bella lay on the one armed couch, her arm bent, at first she had felt embarrassed when Edward said he wanted to paint her nude, but, he told her it would be for his eyes only.

Renee looked at the clock, Bella was late again, and she suspected she had a secret boyfriend, maybe it was that Jacob Black, they had been friends for years and she knew he had a crush on her for years, or maybe it was Michael Newton. His father worked with Charles at the bank. She decided not to mention it to Charlie as he would stop it, regardless of who it was, no, she would just take her the doctor and get her a prescription of the pill. The last thing she wanted was for Bella to make her mistake and end up pregnant and married young. She loved Bella but she wanted more for her.

"Hi mum sorry I'm late," Bella called, she checked her appearance in the mirror in the hall, her skin was flushed from the marathon of sex she had been engaged in, another bit of news to tell her diary, she blushed when she remembered how he had let her have him in her mouth, he had set up a video camera to record them, it would be their own personal viewing. She smiled as she thought about the vibrator that Edward had used on her, telling her she could keep it, use it when she thought of him. Once she thought her appearance would pass, she went into see her mum, "Hi mum, sorry I'm late, I was so busy talking to Rose, and I didn't even notice the time. I'll just go up and get changed into my PJ's and I'll be right back down." Renee smiled, she must think I was born yesterday, I know the look of love. That made her think of Charlie, he thought she didn't know about his working late involved a mistress. But for now she knew she was stuck, she couldn't go in the middle of Bella's education, he had pointed out how it would affect her.

Bella sat writing in her diary and hadn't noticed her period was late. She wondered where her father was, he seemed to always working late now, at least her mum wasn't suspicious.