Ch 36 Feeling stalked.

I woke up to the annoying beeping of my alarm clock. I groaned reaching out to shut it off when I it beeped again—I grabbed it and threw it on the floor.

"Wake up, dear," I heard Esme say from the doorway. I groaned sitting up in my bed, trying to comb my hair which probably looked like a haystack.

When I looked out the window I saw it was sunny. That meant my family wasn't going to school today, but I was, how unfair. Alice walked in my room followed by Edward and Emmett.

"Morning Belly!" Emmett boomed.

"Morning Em,"

"Morning Tink," Alice said, kissing my cheek.

"Morning Ali," I answered.

"Morning Bella," I heard Edward say and I felt the sudden urge to smile. Emmett walked out of the room his hand covering his mouth.

"Morning Edward," I greeted him before turning back to Alice. "Alice, do I have to go to school?" I whined.

"Yep," She said popping the 'p'

"But why? You guys aren't."

She and Edward laughed. "Bella it's sunny out we can't go, but don't worry by the time school ends the sun will hide and Edward will go pick you up."

Alice's gaze got all hazy—great another vision! I feel really left out.

"Hey don't feel left out." Edward said with a chuckle. Oh crap did I say that out loud?

"Why yes you did baby, and watch that mouth of yours." I heard Rose scold me.
"Sorry mom."

Alice then came back to reality with a little jump. "What'd you see Alice?" I asked. "We can't all just see what you saw." I said looking at Edward.

"Hey!" He complained.

"Well, the Denali's are coming to visit in a couple of days and my visions disappeared after that, signaling the dogs must be visiting after that." She said wrinkling her little nose in disgust. I didn't feel that huge disturbance towards Tanya anymore. After her last visit, we got on good tracks, I'm just a little mad that she likes Edward. She was so beautiful that maybe one day he'll fall for her…

"Now get ready!" She ordered. I nodded running to my closet to pick out my clothes. I decided to go really casual today.

I picked out a white tight tank top, with a gray exercise sweatshirt that was cut to look like the 80s shirts; a pair of blue faded jeans with white ballerina flats and a black fingerless glove. I made my hair look a bit messy and placed a white clip bow. I grabbed some mascara and put it on with a little bit of eyeliner and lip gloss. I walked downstairs and grabbed my bag.

Edward and Rosalie came from the garage. Rose's overalls were dirty with oil.

"Were you guys updating your cars again?" I asked and they laughed.

"Yeah." Edward said with a dreamy look in his eyes. I shook my head, these two and their cars.

Rose walked over to me and spun me. "Well don't you look sexy?" I giggled.

"Thanks, but I got to go, so see you guys later." I waved grabbing my Ferrari keys and driving to school.

When I walked out of the car I don't know what was being ogled at more, the car or me.
As soon as I walked into the school I had the feeling of being watched again.

"Bella!" I turned to see Angela running towards me.

"Hey Ang," I greeted her with a kiss on the cheek.

"Hey, how you been? Where's your family, I don't see them." She asked searching for them.

"I've been fine, just a bit tired, and Alice got the flu and passed it to Jasper, who passed it to Rose. Emmett's taking care of Rose and Edward had to help Esme take care of them all, because Carlisle's working."

"Wow, I hope everyone feels better. Tell them I said hi and to feel better." She smiled.

"Sure Ang, I will." Just then Ben Cheney walked by us.

"Hey Bella, Hey Angela," he said waving.

"Hey Ben," I waved back catching Angela blushing. Aw she likes him! "Ang?" She turned to me, her face bright red.

"Yeah?"

"You like Ben don't you?"

"N-no Bella, why would you say that?" She stuttered.

"For three reasons actually. One," I raised one finger. "I'm not stupid." She rolled her eyes. "Two, you blushed when you saw him." She blushed harder. "And three, you just stuttered."

"Okay Bella, I like him, but he doesn't like me."

"Angela, you don't know that. Have you talked to him?"

"No,"

"There you go, talk to him." I used my hands to explain.

"Bella I'm like a foot taller than him!" She exaggerated.

"Angela, you exaggerate way too much. You're only an inch or two taller. Now please try?" She took a deep breath.

"Fine."

I beamed, "Good now go on." She gave me a hug and ran to Ben.

During lunch Angela came up to me with a huge smile. "Bella, Ben asked me out!" I gasped and hugged her.

"Congrats! See I told ya so." She giggled.

"You think you could come help me pick an outfit out in Port Angeles tonight?" She asked.

"Sure,"

"Thanks, so we could go right after school." I nodded and called Edward when lunch was over.

"Hello?" His musical voice answered on the other side.

I cleared my throat. "Hey Edward,"

"Bella, what's wrong?" He sounded a bit worried.

"No, nothing, I just wanted to say you don't have to pick me up today, because I'm going to Port Angeles with Angela to find her an outfit for her date with Ben." Just as I said he didn't have to pick me up I felt mad and sad I wouldn't be able to see him until later on in the evening.

"Oh, okay Bella. I'll see you later." His voice held…disappointment? I wish.

"Yup, bye Edward."

"Bye Bells."

"Come on Bella!" Angela said as she walked into the store.

"I'm going," I said looking at the shoes. She had in her hands a yellow dress with white flats. It took me a lot not to criticize that; it would definitely not be something my friend would be caught wearing. "Here Ang, let's look over here," I said pulling her away from that horrendous sight. I walked to the rack and decided that pink was her color considering her skin tone and glasses frame color. Pink would make her tan skin stand out beautifully. "Where is he taking you?"

"Um, dinner." I found the perfect little dress. It was up to the knee, strapless and had a white sash around the waist. I grabbed a pair of cute ballerina flats, because she would make Ben look real tiny if she wore heels and a white little cardigan.

She was sitting down in the fitting room. "Here," I said giving her the clothes. When she come out she looked beautiful! The dress hugged her body in the right ways and complimented her skin complexion.

"Bella, I don't know, I don't look good. How do you manage to wear whatever you want and still look gorgeous? I mean I could never pull off what you're wearing now!" She gestured to my rocker 80s shirt.

"Angela, I am not gorgeous nor pretty believe me," She was about to protest, but I put up a hand to stop her, and kept going. "You look gorgeous in that! You'll knock Ben right out." She giggled like a little girl.

After she paid we parted ways. I walked into a book store to see if they had any good books but walked out really disappointed. They had better books in France and they were in French.

"Damn I parked my car far away," I muttered to myself. Suddenly I was surrounded by guys smiling and chuckling.

"Hey sugar, come here!" One guy said taking a sip from his beer. I stayed silent and kept walking.

"Don't be like that," Another one said, grabbing my arm. I bit him and he yelled throwing me on the ground.

I screamed again but nothing happened. "Shut the f-fuck u-up." Another guy slurred as he crouched down to me. No, no. They're going to rape me.