Warning: Bella spirals and says she feels dirty/shameful for certain things. These are feelings many of my friends had expressed at her age. It doesn't reflect the current feelings and thoughts of the author. Bella's reactions are also more… emotionally all over the place than in the books. I've based her responses on the way my group acted to similar situations at her age and observations/talks I've had with my students.

TL;DR this is cringe AF, and I am sorry.

Bella Writes Fanfiction

Chapter 2: Important Conversations

Bella wrinkled her nose as she cut open the plastic containing the cow blood. She placed the brick into the blender on the counter, added some water, and closed the top. Then, pressing the ON button, Bella quickly stepped back from the concoction.

She turned to Emmett and smiled at him, "Thank you for indulging me with this experiment."

"Thank you." Emmett was sat on the counter, wincing slightly as the metal blades cut through the iced blood. "We hadn't realized that us not eating would bother the school enough for them to get ACS involved."

"Charlie isn't sure it was the school." Bella shook her head and shut off the blender, scrunching her nose up at the gloopy contents in the container. "He thinks it might have been one of the Quileute parents of one of the kids in Sam's group." She poured the contents into a glass and handed it over to Emmett. She poured the excess liquid into four other glasses and dumped the blender into the sink. "You know because you guys being here cause them to transform."

Emmett sighed heavily as he looked down at the drink in his hand. "This looks awful," he admitted. "And that's nothing compared to how it smells."

Bella reached over the sink to turn on the water and quickly rinsed out the blender, taking care to wash the blood down the drain. "We can try heating the blood and putting it in a thermos if this doesn't work." She shut off the water and placed the blender on the draining board before facing him.

"I'm sure we can find better blood, but I rather use cheap, easily accessible blood now and get the technique down before you guys go killing off your favorite species." Bella leaned against the counter, crossing her arms over her chest as she studied the vampire in front of her. "If we mess up, the poor animals have gone to waste. At least with cows, chickens, and pigs, humans eat the meat." Bella turned her head towards the living room. "Jasper, when you have a minute come down and try this!"

"Let me finish this, and I'll be right down!" Jasper called back from his study.

Bella eyed Emmett for a moment as he choked down the blood. Since Jasper was otherwise occupied, now might be the perfect time to ask Emmett some of the burning questions that came up when she talked to Jessica yesterday. It would also help her to write more accurately— no one wanted unrealistic vampire sex fanfiction after all. "Emmett, how do you get an erection?"

Emmett, who was in the middle of taking another drink of animal blood, spit his mouthful all over her.

"Emmett, ew!" Bella screeched, stepping back from him. "This is Edward's shirt. He's going to kill you!"

He coughed a few times before placing the cup in his hand down to keep himself from breaking it. "What'd you just ask me‽"

"C'mon, don't make a big deal out of this," Bella whined, pulling the shirt off and turning to fill the sink with cold water. "I just don't understand your physiology and want to know how you can get an erection without having a heartbeat to move the venom around— can you grab my toothbrush from my bag, please?" She walked past him to the laundry room to grab the laundry detergent and hydrogen peroxide. "God knows I can't go to Edward about this. He gets so squirrely, and you're here."

"Glad to be your fifth choice," he snarked.

"Not fifth. You're a solid third choice." Bella walked back in with what she needed and set them on the counter before grabbing her toothbrush from Emmett. "Can you text Edward and ask him to get me a new toothbrush from the Pharmacy?"

Emmett nodded, reaching into his pocket for his phone. "Why not go to Carlisle about this?" He shoved his phone back in his pocket before picking up the animal blood again and taking a sip. "He's a doctor."

Bella ran the shirt under the water, watching as the water began to turn pink at the bottom of the sink. She sighed heavily. "He's also like my dad. I don't want to talk about erections with my dad."

"No one wants that," Emmett gave a thoughtful hum. "I don't understand it fully myself. It just always worked."

He jumped off the counter, waved her away from the sink, accepting the toothbrush she handed him with peroxide on it. "What do I do?"

"Make small circles with the peroxide over the stains under the cold water."

She wiped her hands off and stood beside him, watching as he worked. "So you have no idea how your body works?"

Emmett snorted. "If it weren't for Carlisle's endless curiosity, I doubt we would know anything. Vampires don't care much about that stuff because we hardly break." He rinsed off the shirt and held it up for inspection. "A bit more should do it," he said with a nod before getting back to it. "I do know that if we haven't fed in a while, it can be hard, no pun intended, to get it up."

"So the blood you drink helps with..." Bella gestured to Emmett's crotch. "Its rising?"

"My, what have we here?"

"Jasper!" Bella jumped up and held her chest, turning to glare at the vampire that appeared behind her. "What the hell was that about?"

"I was wondering why you guys were discussing Emmett's… rising while you are in just a bra," He stood there, arms crossed over his chest and a grin on his face.

"I wasn't talking about Emmett's penis. I was talking about vampire penises' in general." Bella sputtered, her cheeks quickly turning red from embarrassment. "And I am in my bra because Emmett spit animal blood all over me." She reached over and handed Jasper his glass. "Which reminds me, drink."

Jasper took the glass from her, wrinkling his nose. "Ugh! What is this stuff?"

"Cow blood."

"Do I-"

"Yes, we need to find a technique that works to get ACS off your back."

"But they think I'm over eighteen now!" Jasper grumped, chugging the blood in one go and placing the cup in the sink. "This is a no from me." He gagged, leaning over the sink to rinse out his mouth with water.

"You are, but as far as the government is concerned, Edward and Alice aren't." Bella pointed out, watching in slight amusement as Jasper used a towel to wipe the residual blood off his tongue. "I never took you for being such a big baby— didn't you fight in a major war?"

Jasper merely glared at her before flicking the towel at her head.

"Wouldn't it be penii?" Emmett said after a moment, watching their interaction with slight amusement.

"What?"

"Multiple penises, wouldn't be it penii?"

"No, it's penises. You're mixing up your English with Latin," Jasper said before throwing the towel on the counter and turning to Bella. "Why are we talking about vampire penises? Don't you two ever talk about anything normal?"

Bella pushed herself onto the island across from the sink, motioning for Emmett to throw the now clean shirt into the dryer. "I was talking to Jessica yesterday—"

Jasper rolled his eyes. "That explains it. Why do you let that girl get to you?"

"I'm not! We just happened to have a conversation about sex, and it got me thinking about how vampires might have sex." Bella motioned with her hands. "I know the mechanics are the same, but I don't understand how you guys get erect when you don't have beating hearts to move the blood… venom, whatever it is, around."

Jasper pushed himself onto the island beside Bella. "Saying our hearts don't beat isn't precisely true. They do beat, but it's not nearly as often as a human's heart, and it doesn't get worked up as yours does. It simply beats enough for the venom and blood to move around the body."

"Hmm." Bella nodded her head in understanding. "And is it… have… is it… hmm." She looked down at the floor and kicked her feet, the redness in her cheeks coming back.

Jasper pursed his lips as he read through the emotions coming from her before meeting Emmett's eye and sharing an amused smile with him. "Yes?" He asked teasingly.

Bella closed her eyes tightly. "Have any of your kind ever had sex with a human without killing or turning them?"

"By our kind, do you mean vampires in general or just the vegetarian ones?"

"Whatever you have information for, I suppose."

Emmett grinned widely, "You're going to like this story. So do you know what a succubus is?"

"The ones from legend?"

"Mhm."

"They're said to be powerful female demons who use their sexuality to appear in the dreams of their victims. Repeated sexual activity would usually lead those they slept with to have poor physical and mental health, and it would often lead to death."

"That's sort of true," Emmett said, laughing with Jasper as if they were in on some joke.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you remember our cousins in the Denali Coven?"

Bella thought for a moment before nodding, "You guys lived with them for a while in the late '70s and '80s." She looked over at Jasper, who was grinning down at his phone. "What does that have to do with my question?"

"I'm getting to that! Have some patience!" Emmett complained. "Around 1000 years ago, before they became vegetarians, the Denali Coven was made up of Tanya, Kate, and Irina. The three of them would lure men to their death by seducing and engaging in sex before feeding on them."

"Uh-huh," Bella nodded her head slowly.

"Eventually, they were tired of that and began to feed on animal blood instead. However, they continued to keep the company of human men, who they learned to have sex with and not kill. So, in short, yes. We can have sex with humans and not kill or turn them."

Jasper snapped his phone shut and placed it on the counter beside Bella and himself. "To summarize, we get erections and can have sex with humans as long as we have the self-control."

Bella nodded, biting her lip as she thought about the information the two had given her. "This is helpful, thanks." She reached over and pressed a kiss to Jasper's cheek before leaning forward and kissing Emmett on his. "I'm going to throw on a clean shirt and do some homework. Thank you so much for answering my questions." She jumped off the counter and rubbed her hands on her jeans. "Make sure Alice, Edward, and Rosalie drink that when they come home."

"If you have any more questions, don't hesitate to ask!" Jasper called after Bella as she rushed out of the room and up the stairs to the second floor.

Now that she had a better understanding of how sex and vampires work, it was time for her to put that knowledge to good use.

~o0o~

Sophia wrapped her arms tightly around Henry, pressing him even closer, the substitute for sex too alluring for her to not take full advantage of what they were doing. One of her hands found the back of his head, clawing into the damp strands there. Sophia moaned at the spark of pleasure his grinding provided, and she nuzzled his jaw before kissing it.

His breaths were ragged and shaky above her, and she lifted her head, trying to get a look at his face, but all she was able to see was his throat and jaw. Sophia closed her eyes, enjoying the way his body moved in expert, fluid motions, leaving her to think about how good it would eventually feel when they finally were able to have sex. She gasped, rocking up clumsy and uncoordinated, with one hand twisting into the back of his t-shirt.

"You feel amazing." She couldn't help the words from tumbling from her lips. The friction against her clit and the pressure of him on top of her left Sophia desperate for more.

Henry hummed in response as she nuzzled his throat and kissed it. She bit down and sucked lightly, pulling a moan from him. Then, desperate to feel more of his skin, she brushed her lips from his throat to his collarbone, then his shoulder to the top of his chest, eliciting a gasp from him.

She trusted up desperately, pressing against him until it almost hurt, losing herself in him completely.

Henry's breaths turned into moans, his hips rocking against hers with abandon...

Bella shivered, sweat beading across her skin as she rolled her hips, grinding herself against the seat of her chair. She dropped her pencil, running a hand under her shirt and grabbing her breast, squeezing it between her fingers before moving to twist and play with her nipple. She moved faster, moaning loudly and pressing herself firmly down. "Edward, please…"

"Bella?"

Bella froze, leaning her head against the backrest of the chair, and closed her eyes tightly while she pulled her hand from her shirt. She breathed in deeply, holding it for a moment before letting it out slowly. She could feel his presence behind her but didn't look up to meet his eye. "Well, I'm embarrassed." She admitted after she had a minute to compose herself. She worried her lip between her teeth and pulled her knees up to her chest. "I'm sorry."

"Oh, Bella." Edward breathed a heavy sigh.

He didn't say anything after that, and anxiety filled her, rushing with the blood through her veins. She clenched her fists on top of her knees, glaring down at them. "Stop that! I feel crappy enough, okay? I don't need your pity. Ugh, you probably think I'm disgusting!" Bella buried her face in her knees and pulled at her hair. "It's not like it isn't a perfectly normal thing to do in this day and age." She added, her words muffled by her knees. Bella wasn't sure exactly who she was trying to convince, herself or his early 1900 ideas; either way, she didn't feel like she was winning. Tears filled her eyes, and a sob caught in her throat.

She jumped, not expecting him to sigh again, this time much closer to her ear. She pretended to ignore it, her anxiety getting the better of her. She moved her head, rubbing her nose against her shirt as she sniffled. "I feel dirty, I shouldn't, but I do," Bella admitted, breath hitching. A tear rolled down her nose as she looked up and stared outside the window, refusing to meet his eye. "You probably think I'm dirty and horrible." Her breath caught sharply, mouth quivering. "Ugh, I want to throw up because I feel so guilty and gross and bad about myself."

Bella swallowed heavily and turned, daring to look at him through the curtain of her hair. She had expected a lecture from him, disappointment etched into his face and shining in his eyes, but what she found was much different— concern, sympathy, and something akin to helplessness. "Bella—" he reached out a hand, dropping it when she flinched. "I don't think any less of you, love. It's natural to have urges, and you are exploring them in a very healthy way." Edward sat on the floor beside her chair and propped his chin up on his knee as he studied her through his lashes. "I… it's harder for me, and to me, it feels wrong, but I grew up in a much different time than you have. I intellectually know that there is nothing wrong with masturbation…" he grimaced as the word left his lips. "However, my upbringing is very much embedded in me. That is my problem, not yours. You have nothing to be ashamed about."

Bella pushed her hair behind her ear and looked down at him, "Really? So you don't think I'm disgusting?"

Edward chuckled darkly and shook his head. "Quite the contrary, my Bella." He fell silent, obviously thinking something through. "In fact, there is something I wish to talk to you about."

She straightened up and turned towards him, meeting his eye. "What is it?"

He licked his lips, a nervous habit he kept from when he was human. "I'd like to talk about changing some of the parameters of our physical relationship."

"Parameters?" Bella furrowed her eyebrows, her heart picking up speed. "Which ones?"

Edward sighed heavily, "Emmett and Jasper have told me that you had an interesting talk with them today."

Bella focused her eyes on the ceiling, her face blushing a deep red. "They didn't!"

"I'm afraid they did. Listen, Bella." She pulled her gaze from the ceiling and focused on his. "I understand that our relationship is unique and that many things about it are different from your friends' relationships, but I hadn't realized that it was to the point where you were uncomfortable asking me questions."

"You just get so dismissive every time I mention sex, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable when you don't want that from me."

He laughed, but the musical notes did nothing to make her feel any better. "I'm not laughing at you." He assured her when he caught the twist of her face. "My sweet Bella. I want nothing more than to have you in… every single way imaginable." His face turned somber. "It pains me that you might have ever thought differently."

Bella nodded, swallowing against the tightness in her throat.

"Before we discuss changing the parameters of our relationship, there is something important that I need to tell you."

"Okay." Bella's tone was dubious, and she eyed him with suspicion. "You're making me nervous."

"It's not a big deal!" He hurriedly said, holding up his hands to placate her. "Let me just explain."

Bella nodded.

"As you are well aware, before you, I didn't have much interest in being intimate with anyone."

Her heart fell into her stomach, not liking where his story was going.

"Well, eighty years is still a very long time to be alone. I would be remiss if I told you that I hadn't tried to be intimate with someone. There had been one person before you that I— wow, this is much harder than I thought it would be." Edward cleared his throat. "In the '80s, there was someone that I had been with."

Bella worried her lip between her teeth but nodded. It would have been ignorant of her to assume otherwise. He was a gorgeous perpetual seventeen-year-old boy with teenage hormones that rampaged him for over eighty years. One whom, from what she had been able to gather from Alice, had been very lonely. Who was she to judge him for that? "Your past is your own, I can't judge you for that."

"Of course not, but I need you to understand that despite that past, what we have is extremely new to me." Bella nodded again to show her understanding, but her face had twisted a bit. "Bella, are you sure you're okay?"

"Yeah." She chuckled, the sound coming out weakly. "I'm just wondering how it came about." She rubbed the back of her neck and gave a self-deprecating laugh. "I mean, I can barely get you to touch me let alone have sex."

"Tanya is another vampire, the circumstances are completely different. I was more worried about breaking the house than breaking… her." he winced at the sentence, not feeling quite comfortable with the words leaving his mouth.

"Oh… wait, Tanya. Isn't she the one from the Denali Coven?" Bella knew for a fact that she was, but she hoped against all hope that it wasn't true. "The one that has been interested in you since you've changed. Who the legend of the succubus is based off. That Tanya!?"

"Bella, you have to understand—"

"You told me you rejected her!" Bella snapped, hands clenching in her lap.

"I did… I had." Edward defended. "Multiple times, in fact. Just listen. I hadn't lied to you. I did reject her many times, but I did have a time of weakness, I will admit that."

"What are you talking about, Edward?" Bella closed her eyes tightly, holding back the tears that were building there. She wasn't angry that he had someone before her. Although, the fact that it was Tanya of all people did sting quite a bit. She was angry because he lied about it. If they hadn't ever had this conversation, she would have forever gone on thinking that she was his first in… everything. Their entire relationship would have been predicated on a lie.

"It was Christmas of 1982. She had approached me in the parlor where I was decorating the tree. She pulled me under the mistletoe and told me she loved me, and then she kissed me." Edward squeezed his eyes shut. "I just wanted to be normal. I was so sick of my family worrying about me. It was so bad that I've walked in on Esme sobbing about it. She thought I was broken. That Carlisle had changed me too young, and I was destined to be alone forever. I didn't want to be alone, and I was so tired of being a disappointment. So, I took a chance."

He smiled sadly at the floor. "And it worked. We played quite the happy couple for a while, even moved in with each other for a few years, but ultimately, I ended it."

Bella looked down at him, confusion in her brown eyes. "Why would you do that? You could have been with someone for the last seventeen years. Alice told me you've been so depressed. Why would you do that to yourself?"

"You're going to think me insane." Edward sighed heavily. "I was driving back to medical school after a weekend home. Everything leading up to that had been normal, but the oddest thing happened when I entered Isabel Pass."

"What happened?"

"I heard the cry of a baby, and I swear, just for a moment, my heart had beat harder than it ever had since I was turned."

"I don't understand the significance."

"I didn't tell you when this happened."

Bella cocked her head to the side, studying his face. "When did this happen?"

Edward laughed, "You're… oh, Bella. You'd never believe me."

"Try me."

"It was the morning of September 13th, 1987."

Bella sucked in a breath of disbelief. "What happened then?"

"My instincts were telling me that I needed to go back home and talk to Tanya, to end it. And, I won't lie. I fought it for a while, almost an entire year. I even took her to bed once more, but-" he huffed out a self-loathing huff. "I knew as soon as we started that it was over, I was just terrified to end it. I couldn't understand why I was feeling what I felt or what was happening."

"I'm sorry I was so mad at you," Bella said quietly, tears filling her eyes again.

Edward moved to his knees and pulled her tightly to him. "Shh, there's nothing to apologize for."

Bella pressed her face into his neck and took in his scent, allowing it to calm her. "About those parameters…" She said into his shirt.

Edward chuckled and pulled away, wiping her tears away with the back of his hand. "Do you remember what I said to you… back in the meadow?"

"That you would try with me?" Bella nodded her head. "Yeah, but… I thought you said that it would be too much for you after all."

"I was thinking about what you said, and after the conversation with Emmett and Jasper… maybe you were right. Perhaps I do struggle a lot more because I am so focused on being in control. I want to try it in a situation where you have full control and say what we do and when."

"But what if—"

"If I am overwhelmed or do not feel ready for something, we will stop." His tone left no room for arguments. "But, having you decide, taking control away from me. I think it could help."

"Edward…" Bella fell to her knees and hugged him tightly around the neck. "Thank you for trusting me."

"I only request, because this is new for the both of us, that we pace ourselves."

"Yeah, I agree. I'd like to request something as well if it's okay."

"Of course."

"I want to make sure we keep communications ongoing. Not just if you are overwhelmed, but for me as well. I want us to be able to talk about anything without feeling embarrassed."

Edward pulled away from her and looked into her eyes. "That would be wonderful, Bella."

Bella swallowed hard against the lump in her throat, unable to tear her gaze from his.

He pressed his lips against the top of her head before brushing down to press them against her temple. He wove his long fingers through the strands of her hair, and she held back a whimper. They had kissed before, but… this somehow felt like more.

"Let me kiss you," he begged.

She could feel the vibration of his words in his chest, and she leaned in until she could feel the coolness of his breath playing against her lips. The sensation made her skin tingle. Then, after what felt like an eternity of agonizingly silent urging, he tilted his head and hovered closer. Finally, his lips touched hers in a featherlight kiss, and gradually, he increased the pressure until he was kissing her thoroughly.

He cupped her cheek, his palms cooling the burning that flamed there. She lost herself in the kiss and slowly began to rub his back, sliding her palm under the hem of his shirt to revel in the coolness of his skin. By now, her breaths were harsh and sharp through her nose, and she opened her mouth to gulp air every time their lips parted for even a second.

Edward pulled her closer into his lap and deepened the kiss. Bella felt like she was drowning, in the feel of his bare skin against hers, of his mouth working hers almost erotically, of his scent filling her to the core. Desperate for more, she opened her mouth a little wider, and he took the hint, tongue slipping into her mouth, firm, and exploratory. Her eyes fluttered, a sigh escaping her nose, and he kissed her languidly, tongue gliding over hers, tracing all the sensitive areas of her mouth and mapping it out. Aching, she pressed herself fully against him, a small moan muffled between their mouths. He allowed it, so she left herself there, tilting her hips closer to his.

For several long minutes, they continued, the only sounds were those of their increasingly heavy breaths and the soft smacks whenever they broke the kiss for Bella to breathe. Eventually, he broke the kiss to draw tender lips along her jaw, his hand drifting down her back, hovering just above her ass. As his wet mouth found her throat, she gasped and lifted her chin, inviting him to kiss every inch his hungry lips could reach.

She breathed shallowly as his mouth worked down her throat. His hands hadn't moved from their position at the small of her back, and she found herself inwardly praying he'd touch her more. "Edward, I want more." She said, wincing at how loud her voice sounded in the otherwise quiet room.

His mouth paused at the base of her neck, "What were you thinking?"

"Touch me?" She pressed herself tightly against his, and he hummed, considering her request. "If… if you think you can handle it, of course."

He nuzzled her neck and kissed her shoulder. "Yes, I believe that would be fine."

Slowly, he picked her up and placed her back on the chair before kneeling between her legs. Bella's breath caught in her throat as she stared down into his black eyes. "Are you hungry?" she asked, stroking his cheek.

Edward threw her a wicked smile, nuzzling into her palm. "Not for blood." He reached over and lightly pressed his fingertips to her collarbone, smirking at her as he slowly dragged his fingers down her body, over her breasts, waist, and stomach. Once he reached the hem of the shirt, he hesitated, eyeing her uncertainty.

Bella whimpered, pressing her hand to his and sliding it up her thigh. "Edward, please."

She closed her eyes, focusing on the weight of his hand as it slipped between her legs. Just the sensation of his light touch and the coolness rolling off his palm through the thinness of her panties was enough to arouse her fully. She arched her back, moving her hips up to meet his hand. "Ah!" She gave a startled gasp as he applied pressure, rubbing her clit through the thin, wet fabric.

She moaned, sighing as he brushed his lips against her thigh. Having him so close to her caused the ache to tighten between her legs. Her legs trembled where they lay on either side of him, and she gripped his shirt in her hands, pulling him into a kiss. The sensation of his lips against hers and the feel of his hand against her, set every nerve on fire and had her whimpering. She rocked up to meet his touch, her underwear dampening the more he touched her.

He pressed firmly against her clit as she pressed up against his hand. The tension built under her navel, her skin prickling, and her heart rate spiking. She slowly scratched up her body, barely noticing when Edward stopped kissing her to watch as she ran shaky fingers up her body, pulling up her shirt to expose her breasts. Lightly, she scratched against her nipple, biting back a moan as it tightened.

Edward changed the rhythm of his stokes as he leaned down to suck the nipple closest to him into his mouth. "Edward, yes."

Bella held his head firmly to her chest, and she wasn't ashamed to admit that it took only a few minutes of him suckling on her nipple and rubbing her clit with the heel of his hand for her body to jolt, hips rocking against his hand desperately as she leaned her head against the back of her chair and moaned. Him bringing her to orgasm felt so much more satisfying than when she did it to herself.

Bella leaned forward, hugging him tightly to her as he slid his back out from under her shirt. He allowed her to catch her breath before pulling her into his arms and laying her down on the bed. He climbed over her and lay beside her, watching as she caught her breath.

She had pulled her shirt up until the underside of her breasts were exposed to the cool air, the sweat beading over her body drying up quickly.

"You okay?"

Bella beamed up at him, and he laughed as she pulled his head down to hers, giving him a sweet kiss of thanks. She pressed her hand to his chest and slowly ran it down his body, stopping at the waistband of his pants. "How about I make it up to you?"

He laughed softly and kissed her forehead, "I'm good, my love." He nuzzled his face into her neck, wrapping himself tightly around her body. "I just wish to stay like this for a bit."

Bella pressed his head against her chest and ran her fingers through his hair, pressing her cheek against his hair. "I love you, Edward."

"And I, you." He pressed a kiss to her collarbone and snuggled deeper into her embrace."

"Let us rest now. We can talk in the morning."

"Okay," Bella allowed her heavy eyes to fall shut and her body to relax against him. "Edward?" She said, half-asleep.

"Mm?"

"My mouth is numb."

Edward chuckled into her chest, nuzzling deeper into her. "I'll explain in the morning, love."

Next Time…

Bella crossed her legs tightly, squirming in her seat. She just couldn't get comfortable. It was her fault, trying to write her stories while in class, but really, it was also Edward's. He had no right to look that gorgeous.

Bella snuck a look at him through her hair, chewing on the eraser of her pencil. It was tough not to fantasize about him. All she was able to think about was shoving him against the closest wall and returning the favor for last night.

"If you do that, you'll be expelled." Alice leaned forward to whisper in her ear.

Edward turned and raised an eyebrow at Bella, causing her to burn bright red.

Fuck Alice and her stupid premonitions.

Hello Everyone!

I hope you liked this chapter! Let me know what you think below :)!

Keep it classy, make good choices and I will see you soon!

Chandlure