Chapter 13

(Bella's Point of View)

After dashing upstairs to my room I let the embarrassment envelope me, why couldn't Emmett just have kept his big mouth shut? Thankfully Alice thought her brother was just being weird, but Edward… Oh Edward with his naturally messy hair and mesmerizing topaz eyes… I stopped there and had to mentally slap myself, I will not like him, I can't I should hate him for what he did, but I can't. Well Edward knew I was sure of it, the way he looked knowingly at me, would he tell Alice? What did he think of me for spying on them? Would he hate me? Part of me wants him to, but the other part of me wants to be with him. Ok so I can't hate him, he will hate me, and I will make him hate me. I had had a few ideas when running back earlier, it had to be something to do with his car, probably the Vanquish – Jasper had told me how much he loves it. Or there is also his music, it doesn't take an idiot to see he loves music; it is practically all he has in his room. The I had it, this idea would make him flip, I was still planning when I raced down the stairs and into the garage to look for some paint and glue. It did not take long before I found what I was looking for; there was plenty of paint to choose from but which colour? Then I saw it, a tin of Barbie pink paint with glitter in, that would be perfect. A few minutes later I had the paint and glue and went back into the house to start putting my plan into action.

A few hours later (Edward's Point of View)

I had spent the whole afternoon playing on the Xbox with Emmett and Jasper, although I was only there in body. My mind had been upstairs trying to figure out what Bella was doing. Every so often we would hear and thud then Bella would start cursing under her breath whilst running to the bathroom. I could not figure her out, this was very frustrating but also a quality I found endearing in her. She was unlike anyone I had every met, mainly because I could not hear her thoughts. That was a new experience for me; I could read everyone before she showed up, what did it mean? Was it her power? If it was it would explain why Alice and Jasper never found one.

I headed upstairs after playing video games with my brothers for the last 4 hours intending to listen to some music to try and calm me down. I couldn't work Bella out, no matter how hard I tried. I pulled a CD at random off the shelves, as I opened the case and tried to take the CD out of its case I found I couldn't. I stood there looking at the case for a moment trying to work out what was wrong. I then took another CD of the shelves and had the same problem, I did this a few time and it was the same with every CD. As I looked closer at the CD I found glue on it, someone had glued all my CD's into their cases. It had to be Emmett, this is the sort of thing he finds funny.

"EMMETT!" I yelled down the stairs, within seconds Emmett was by my side. "Why? Just tell me why you did this." I said holding the destroyed CD up. Emmett just stood there like I had gone mad.

"Why do you always assume I did it? Whenever something happens everyone always blames me,…"

"that's because it usually was you dear" Rosalie called from her room.

"…it's not fair. Anyway I did not do that" Emmett continued ignoring Rosalie's comment.

"Well if you didn't do it who did?" Emmett just stood there for a few seconds shrugged and went back to playing video games with Jasper.

(Bella's Point of View)

Oh great, he thinks Emmett did it. If he thinks that about the car how will I ever get him to hate me. I've seen the way he looks at me I'm sure he knows how I feel, I can't let anything happen. No matter how much I want things to happen.


This is just one of the ways Bella trys to make Edward hate her, how did you like it? I'm not sure about it but was a bit stuck for ideas, so please give me some. Again will try to get next chapter out by tomorrow. PLEASE REVIEW - I would like to have 84 reviews before I post the next chapter. So only need 3 more reviews.

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