Okay, so, I did expect a few more reviews than I got. 1. That's all I got. Just sayin…

Nothing more really to say, except that I don't own twilight.

BPOV

The staring got worse with every second. Or at least, that's what I thought.

Things were getting bad. It wasn't even an idea anymore, just plain fact. As the news spread of Isabelle's 'death', more and more people started to freak out.

People started to blame Taylor, thanks to Alice. Somehow, people think that Taylor was on the phone with Isabelle while she was driving, and told her to meet her where they found her car. That rumor spread quickly, but after that came another add-on. Taylor had burned the car, making it look like an accident because Isabelle stood up to Taylor, calling her a manipulative bitch, other things like that.

I grasped Edward's hand firmly as he pulled me to his side. It was nice, just to be this close to him. We were on our way inside the classroom for Study Hall. It was absolutely my favorite class, mostly because Edward and I could kiss the entire time.

Quickly, we sat in our seats in the very back, behind the view of the Librarian that worked in here, and waited for Alice.

She had a smile on her face when she walked in, probably her outfit rubbing off on her. It was peppy and preppy. A white skirt, along with a three quarter dress shirt that went underneath a pink, black, and white plaid vest that showed off her figure.

"Hey guys!" she cheered.

"Hey."

"Alice… hurry and sit down." Edward motioned, his tone hesitant.

"Look, I know, I saw it, and she won't get in here for another minute and twenty-six seconds."

"Who?" I asked, looking at Edward for the answer.

"Taylor. She believes that we spread the rumor."

"Well, we kinda did." Alice said quietly.

"And what? She is going to confront us about it?" I asked.

"Well, sorta. I think she is planning on making a scene." Edward replied, wrapping his arm tighter around me. "But, we'll just play it off."

Slowly, I relaxed into Edward again, and turned my head to look at him. He lowered his head to reach my lips, instantaneously lighting a wildfire of electricity. It was a sweet kiss, until my instincts took over. I didn't want to go slow; I didn't want it to be sweet. I wanted fierce, and crazy. I wanted electricity everywhere. I wanted my toes to curl at the sensation. I wanted Edward. Too quickly, I pulled myself closer to him, opening my mouth to taste his sweet breath. I couldn't get close enough, and it was all I could think about. My body crushed into his, molding around him. My hands moved around his neck as I turned my body to straddle him.

"I swear I can't take you two anywhere." Alice mumbled, and distantly cleared her throat. Her voice continued to quietly talk, but so low I couldn't hear. I just wanted to continue kissing Edward. His tongue pushed inside my mouth, and started to devour mine.

Suddenly, I was pushed back into my own seat forcefully. I looked at Edward, and he looked as confused as I did.

"Finally, I mean really? We worked on this all summer, and you guys still can't keep your hands to yourself. That could have been a bad situation, especially since Taylor just walked in."

I looked back at Edward. His hair was messed up, and he looked out of breath. I'm guessing I didn't look any better.

Slowly, a bleach blonde figure appeared on the other side of the room. She looked all directions before landing on us. Her eyes were bloodshot and puffy, while her skin was blotchy. She didn't have any make-up on, and she looked… smaller than her normally tiny frame. She wore a pair of red baggy sweat pants, and a white sweatshirt, that had the school logo on it, that clung to her body. Her hair was in a messy bun that overflowed, and she had no purse in her hand. Once she reached our table, she sat down, not saying anything.

I cleared my throat. "Uh, what do you think you're doing?"

"It's called sitting dumb shit, ever heard of it?" she replied nastily.

"I think she meant, what are you doing at our table?" Alice said from next to her

"Business." She smiled, first at Alice, then Edward, and landed on me.

"What the fuck does that mean?" Edward said harshly, almost growling.

"It means like what it sounds, dear Eddie." She stood up, and placed her hands on the table, leaning against it. "Listen, I was nice to you because you were new and all, but now, I'm over it. Half of my squad quit because of this rumor you spread. They all think I'm going to kill them!" she whispered angrily. "But if this is your plan, to get everyone to turn against me, it's not going to work. The minute you guys release her from your house and she comes back to school, I know that I will be back in power. You don't have everything, Isabella, and you certainly don't have a good boyfriend." She smiled sickly.

"What the hell are you talking about?" He screamed.

"I'm talking about how Marissa and I saw you leaving Becky's house last night, while buttoning your pants back up!" she screamed, getting the whole classes attention.

"Do you know how stupid you sound right now?" I told her lowly, narrowing my eyes and smiling. "Edward was with me yesterday, we went to the movies, and then went home. But, we did past Jenna's house, and you'll never guess who we saw exiting." I smiled.

She stepped back, her face looking frightened. I could feel my eyes tighten, and then expand. No doubt, they were black. My teeth started to ache while the venom pooled in my mouth.

"Your boyfriend, Danny, is it? Um, yea, and he didn't even have his pants on." Gasps and laughter were everywhere in the room, but stopped the second I stood up. "So, if you are done being a backstabbing whore, you can leave, and let me continue to talk with my boyfriend."

"He won't be yours for long, you stupid bitch." She whispered, thinking I didn't hear it.

"Excuse me?" I pushed away from the table, walked over to her and grabbed her by the shoulder, a little too rough. I turned her around to face me. She had tears in her eyes, and her face was blotchier than before. "Listen, Edward is with me. I am the one he goes home with, I am the one he goes to bed with, and I am the only one he ever fucks. He wouldn't want to catch one of your STD's."

The look she gave me almost made me laugh, but I didn't. I just plugged my nose and shook my head, motioning her to leave. I walked back to my table, and sat down in Edward's arms.

People talked about it for the remainder of class, and soon the bell rang.

I had to go to Math, one of my classes with none of my siblings in it. How… sucky. But it passed by quickly because it was a work day. I got my homework done, and I got to day dream a little.

Before I knew it, the last bell of the day rang, and I walked to my locker to grab my stuff.

As soon as I got there, I froze. In pink lipstick, that I would recognize anywhere, SLUT was written down the front of it.

Really? Who cares, I guess. I grabbed my backpack, and started to close my locker to wait for Edward, but he was already there. How did I not sence him?

He stopped immediately, his eyes darkening.

"Who… wrote… that?" he snarled.

"Taylor, but let people think what they want. I am not a slut."

His face was still hard, and he quickly grabbed his bag, slamming his locker shut.

"Hey guys." A sad voice said from behind me.

"Emmett, what's wrong?"

"Didn't you hear about Isabelle?" He asked loudly, catching a few eyes.

"I think everyone did." Edward told him, playing along.

"I found out in the hallway, when her sister ran down it crying. Her sister. I didn't even know she had a sister." His eyes were wide as he tried to get the point across.

This is bad. How could we not know she had a sister? A family! And to make it worse, her sister goes here. Who would even be her sister?

"Sara." Emmett said quietly, but his eyes were bulging. "Hey! You didn't say that out loud! I heard it in my head!" he whispered excitedly. "I told you, Edward, something is going on!"

"Let's just get going, I want to see Renesmee." I whispered. We didn't have to wait for Alice, because she was working on yearbook for right now.

The drive home was quiet, but the tension was think.

"What the hell? How could you have not known she had a family? Especially Sara! Her and Tyrell are like, the only humans I talk to!" I yelled at him, slapping his arm hard.

"I'm sorry! I didn't know!"

"Stop being children, and lets go check how our baby is coming along." Edward said while parking the car. I didn't even wait for him to stop, I just jumped out and started running towards the stairs.

Not knocking, I walked in and looked at her. Her face was panicked, and one of the blood vessels in her eyes had popped.

"Bella, thank god you're here!" she cried. Tears started to run down her face.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong with the baby?" I ran over to her at vampire speed. I didn't want to be out of place, so I just sat on her bed, but my hands started to reach out to touch her stomach.

"I felt it. He… he kicked me."

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~Sara