Previously

That boy likes you.

That night as I slept I was uneasy. I dreamt bad things the whole night. Mike was there and Edward was there. Edward tried to protect me but mike had a gun and the last thing I heard was a gun shot before my eyes shoot open. I woke up in cold sweats and I couldn't catch my breath properly. My arm was so painful so when I was able to catch my breath I got up and took myself to the bathroom and took some painkillers from the cabinet. Once I took the pain killers I washed my face and brushed my teeth before heading beck through to my room to get ready. I decided to go for a baggy jumper and a pair of jeans.

After I got ready I headed down stairs. Charlie was sitting at the dinner table readin the news paper. He was usually at the station by this time. He was waiting to see me, I relised.

"Hey, kiddo. How you feeling this morning? You don't look so good", he said.

That was probably due to the lack of sleep. It must show on my face this morning.

"Just had a bad dream that's all", I said as I went to the coffee machine and got myself out a travel mug and poured myself some coffee.

"No breakfast", Charlie asked.

"Not feeling up to it", I said as I walked over to the table and sat down next to Charlie.

We sat in silence for five minuets until Charlie's radio went off. He said his goodbyes and wished me a good day at school. Unlikly, I thought. I was thankful he didn't ask anymore questions about Edward this morning. Last nights dream terrified me and made me relise that I was putting Edward in risk with being close to him. I started getting a headache thinking about everything. I'm still very confused about Edward. Why was he so quick to pick up the pot and to get to the other side the car before I even had my belt on and why was he so cold. Why am I feeling the way do about him? Before I could sit with my thoughts there was a knock at the door. I placed my coffee cup on thee table and went to answer the door. I opened the door and there was Edward standing right in front of me.

"Hey, what are you doing here", I asked, shocked.

"I thought I'd give you a lift to school and maybe help you with chaning your dressing".

I almost forgot about changing my dressing. Good thing Edward showed up.

"Sure", I said as I stood aside and let Edward through.

He stood to the side not going further into the house. Such a gentleman. He let me lead the way into the kitchen. I went over to the medical cabinet and took out the cream and dressing and handed them to Edward. I then took a seat on one of the dinning chairs as Edward knelt down infront of me and gently took my arm and started to undress it.

"How was your night", he asked.

"Is this your way of distracting me".

He shook his head and smiled up at me.

"No. You look tired. Thats all", he said.

"Bad dream that's all".

Edward placed the old dressing on the dinning table and started untwisting the top of the cream.

"You wanna talk about it", he asked.

"No. Its okay".

Edwards face showed some kind of hesitation like he wanted to push me into talking about it but he respected my privacy and dropped it. Edward squeeze and generous amount of cream onto his hand and looked up me.

"I'll be as gentle as I can. I promise", he said.

I nodded my head and closed my eyes ready for the contact of the cream to my arm. It stung like hell but I held in my scream and kept my eyes closed. I could feel my eyes start to tear up. I tried my best to hold it in. After a what felt like a lifetime Edward started to wrap my arm up with the new dressing. I opened my eyes as he was almost finished.

"You okay", Edward asked.

"Yeah. I'm fine".

I looked up at the clock that was hanging up on the wall in the kitchen. The first bell was going to ring in about half an hour. This is when I usaully start leaving.

"You ready", I asked.

"Sure".

I grabbed my jacket and backpack from the back of my chair and we both walked towards the door and as we left I locked it behind me. We walked over to his car and ,as the gentleman he is, he opened my side of the car. I thanked him as I took my seat. By the time I had got my belt Edward was already in his seat, seat belt on and leaving the drive. I wonder how he does that? How is he that fast?

"How are you so quick", I asked.

He looked out to the road as he answered my question.

"I'll tell you one day. I promise".

"I'll hold that to you", I said as I giggled.

This is nice. It's a change to how I usally am. I never find time to have a laugh. Now a days I'm terrified of what is going to happen before the day even starts. I look out the window watching the world go by, before I know it we've drived through the parking lot and found a space. I still in my seat for a moments. Even when Edward was standing holding my door open I sat there. The last twelve hours has been perfect, even considering the incident. If I could I would relive the next twelve hours over and over again. It's a thousand time better than my everday life.

"Hey, you okay", Edward asked bringing me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah", I answered as I stood up out of my seat.

Edward closed the door behind me. As he did that all eyes were on us. Being the new student sucked. I know from experience. We walked beside each other into the bulding. We walked up to my locker and I punched my code in and opened it putting my books inside that I didn't need for the day.

"Thank you for last night and now today", I said greatfully.

"Your welcome. I need to go to the office to sign in but I'll see you at lunch", he said.

"Yeah sure".

After we said out goodbyes I started to head towards my first class of the day. I was feeling anxious the entire way like someone was following me. I stopped for a few seconds before continuing. I turned a corner and then suddenly someone grabbed me roughly and threw us both into an empty room. I was about to scream before their hand was cover my mouth. After a few moments of collecting myself from the shock I could make out who it was. It was Mike.