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Love Triangle

I layed on my bed trying to get my relaxing quiet time to think. Edward left 10 minutes ago and I was finally able to think clearly again. I heard a knock on my door and I opened my eyes. What ever happened to peace and quiet? "Come in." The door open and Henry stepped in and sat at the corner of the bed looking at me. "What?" I asked.

"What is the relationship between you and Edward?" he asked. I closed my eyes and sighed, this is one conversation I really don't want to have.

"It's all in the past, it doesn't matter," I whispered.

"It doesn't seem that way to him," he stated. I took in a deep breath but didn't open my eyes. "Bella, is he the reason why you haven't moved on all these years?"

"No," I lied.

"You're lying, as much as you won't admit it, you still have feelings for him," my eyes fluttered open and I propped up on the bed.

"No, I don't. He left me, and I hate him!" I argued.

"Bella, love and hate is a very thin line, you are standing in the middle," he replied.

"I don't love him," I repeated. It sounded like I was trying to convince myself too not just Henry.

"If so, then prove it, move on." I looked at him. His expression was unreadable.

"How?" I wondered.

"Give me a chance. I won't be stupid enough to let you go," he proclaimed. I stared at him, my thoughts were running wild. You need to move on. No, you don't have feelings for him. He worships you, what else can you ask for? I knew the last voice was right, I had to move on and Henry was always there. I nodded and forced a smile. He smiled and leaned over and kissed my cheek. "Go get ready, I'll drive you to school." He left me alone to get ready. I got up and went into the bathroom to get ready.

Henry was waiting downstairs when I was ready. He opened the door for me to get out of the house and to get in his car. Something suddenly hit me. "How am I going to get home?" I asked. He took his eyes off the road and glanced at me.

"I'll be home early to pick you up. Then I'm taking you to a movie, sort of like a first date," he replied. I stared blankly at him. What did I get myself into? "We're here." I didn't even notice that he stopped the car. I reached out to open the door and turned back to say goodbye to Henry. The next thing I knew his lips were on mine. I refused to open my mouth and ended the kiss as soon as I could gather my thoughts.

"Um, bye," I muttered and got out. I didn't look back but I saw heard his car drive off. I started walking into the school when I felt a hand grab my wrist and pulled me towards the school much faster than I intended to go. I refocused my eyes and realized that it was Edward. I pulled my arm away from him and stood my ground. "What is it now?" I asked. He didn't answer, instead he grabbed my arm again, gripped it harder this time, and continued to drag me into the empty school. I struggled but couldn't force my arm out of his hand. Once we were in the school, he let go and faced me, his eyes hit me full force.

"Bella what did I just see?" he asked. I noticed that he was angry, murderously angry. I had no idea what he was talking about, I was drowning in his eyes.

"What are you talking about?" I asked back managing to pull my eyes from his.

"What were you doing in that car?" Oh, that.

"It isn't any of your business," I snapped. I began to turn around but he grabbed me and pulled me to him, his face an inch from mine.

"Bella, why did he have his filthy lips on you?" He was too close, I couldn't think anymore. It was so stupid that he still had this effect on me.

"Um, we're dating?" It came out in a question but I meant it as a statement. He was fuming now.

"Not if I can help it," he whispered. Once again I was suddenly met with a kiss. This time I was hopelessly lost and couldn't find my brain anywhere. I went limp and no matter how many times my brain screamed for me to pull away, I couldn't find the strength to. After a very long time, he pulled away and looked me dead in the eye causing me to tremble. "Bella, I will not let him have you unless I am in shreds and burning to ashes. Do you understand me?" I wanted to say something clever but all I could manage was a slight nod. He smiled and walked away, "See you in History." I stood there, frozen, for a while wondering what just happened. How did I end up caught in the middle? My brain was tangled up in itself and I walked to class like a zombie. The bell rang and the school began to fill with students and laughter. That was all background noise to me, I was still recovering from the kiss. Is this what they call 'swept off my feet'? How am I going to get out of this? What did I do to deserve this? Troy walked up to me and started chattering about his day and how he was going to try out for the football team. I just nodded and kept a smile on my face without really listening.