(A.N. I know you guys are probably about to kill me. You see,

Bella's POV

I had on a burgandy v-neck sweater with some black jeans. How Alice guessed my exact size, I have no idea.

"So . . ." I attempted conversation. Nothing. Not the most social person, is he? "Where is the little feildtrip we're going on?"

"You'll see soon enough." Okay. There was no chance of conversation with that answer. I just looked out the window. We drove for about twenty minutes. Wait, wasn't town the opposite way?

"Um, if you're going into town, you're going in the wrong direction."

"Who said we were going into town." His voice was low and emotionless My heart spead up just at the sound of it. I felt the adrenaline start to flow. He looked at me. His expression was hard to read. Saddness, shame maybe? Izzy, why are you scared? It's just Edward. You've known the guy for almost five years! Okay, so most of the five years was only in a book, but still. We had been driving for nearly ninety minutes, when he turned onto an unpaved road. The dirtpath ended and the car came to a sharp hault. I didn't get it. There was nothing but trees. We were in the middle of the forest. What kind of feildtrip was this? Edward unbuckled his setbelt and I did the same. I opened the door and Edward took my hand to help me out of the car. What was he from, the 1800's or something? I smiled. Pretty close.

"Um, this is a nice place for a feild trip . . ." He walked around to the trunk of the Volvo and reached in. He pulled out . . . a bolwing ball?

"We're going bowling?" I mentally slapped myself for being so stupid. There are no bowling allys in the middle of the forest. He turned to me with a 'you're kidding right?' expression on his face. I flushed.

"Never mind." That was embarrassing. 'We're going bowling?' I must've been turning into Alina here or something.

"Follow me please." He started into the forest. I followed behind. We went about five feet before I tripped. A strong hand caught me by the hand and pulled me back up. I felt blood rush up to my face.

Edward's POV

I caught her as she tripped over a twig. I smelled the blood rushing up to her face. I smelled the blood, I was disgusted with myself. Ofcourse, it was just a part of my anatomy now, but after being around her so much, and that fact that she was human, made the statement seem so crude, and wrong. She mummbled out a small thankyou.

"Close your eyes please," She looked confused.

"Please, trust me." I forced myself to crack a smile. I was dreading everything that was going to come next few moments.I would run with her there so she wouldn't hurt herself. But wait, if she's just going to run away after I explain to her, why not cherish these last few moments? I stopped sulking, and decided I would enjoy the lat moments I had with Izzy. I reached down the take her hand. Her eyes shot open. She looked down at her hand that was enclosed in mine,And what she did surprised me. She smiled up at me and wrapped her hand around mine. I smiled too. I was amazed She didn't pull away. It meant she accepted me.

"So, this is a nice feild trip. I'm used to the zoo and stuff like that, but this is nice too." I chuckled at her humor.

"This isn't where we're going. We've got to walk a little bit, but, it's not far."

"How far is not far?"

"Only about one and a half miles, two miles at the most . . ." I wondered if that would be a long way for a human, They had to run a mile in physical education every year.

"2 miles isn't long?" I guess it is.

"Just follow me." I I pulled her along behind me.

"So, have lived in Carthage you're whole life?" I'd like to know more about her.

"No. I was born in New York City. I moved to Syracuse when I was two, and moved here when I was eleven." Those were both cities with opportunities, and she didn't seem like a country girl like most around this area.

"Why did you move here?"

"Well, my dad loves the city, and my mom loathes it. She met my dad in NYC though,"

"If she dislikes the city, why was she living there?"

"My mom wanted to go to Juliyard. To study dance,"

"Your mother's a dancer?" She certainly didn't get her grace from her mother.

"Was a dancer. She was serious too, she even tried to get me to do it when I was little. You can imagine how well that turned out but she broke her ankle, and her career was over." How sad. To have everything you've thrived for for so long snatched away.

"I'm sorry." she smirked

"Don't let her here you say that. She says that was the best thing that ever happened to her." She must've read my confused expression. "she was staying with a friend who went to Juliyard, but instead of dorm, she had an appartment. Mom got a job at Wendy's to help pay the bill, and that's when she met my dad, the hungry law student." We both chuckled a bit at that one. (A.N.I hate the word chuckle, but nothing else fit.)

"My mom, being the flirt she was, slipped him a peice of paper with her number on it, and he actually called her. They were together for about eight months, and he proposed, they got marrried, and ten months after the marriage, I came along."

"I see. They were two very different people. The lawyer and the dancer, creativity and strait fact, the city man and the smalltown girl."

"Yeah, I guess they were pretty different, exact opposites actually." I turned to stand infront of her, looking strait into her eyes.

"They seem like a pretty impossible pair, with all thir differences and all," She blushed but didn't look away.

"I dont think how similar two people are has anything to do with two people feel about eachother. If you love someone, you love them, it doesn't matter if they're exactly like you, or as different as an alien from outer space. Love is love, and it has no limits." Wow. I had to stop myself from staring at her like an idiot. What an incredible human being. Of course there aren't limits on love, I'd learned that from her. But there were limitations to people who be in love, and be happy at the same time. Izzy and I were an example of that, unfortunatly. Except, we weren't in love, I was. I hadn't realized where we were.

"Okay, I'm serious this time, close your eyes." She closed her eyes. I lead her through the the thin layer of trees.

"Okay, open your eyes."