Thank you all for the SEVEN reviews! That's two more then my goal. So I'm really happy right now. My friend is making a needle farm (she's growing needles), so that's why I didn't update sooner tonight. I just finished chapter 11, which is pretty sad, but it's the longest chapter so far! I want to edit it a little more, so yeah. Enjoy!

CHAPTER GO

I drove as fast as I could possibly go. I got home as fast as I possibly good and once I parked the car, ran as fast as I could into the woods.

Once I felt far enough, a few hundred miles, I sat down leaning on a tree. I bent my legs and put my head in my hands.

What was I going to do?

The girl I had been crushing on, in love with for about a month thought that I was a freak. No, she knew I was a freak, because that's what I was.

A freak.

A freak that nobody wanted to be with. Not someone as beautiful as Abigail.

Gosh, why did I have to go and mess everything up? Now she would probably tell someone about what happened and then she would find out what we were and we would have to move and start high school all over again. Ugh.

But that's not even what bothered me the most, what bothered me the most is that I wouldn't be able to talk to her anymore. Or make her laugh. Or see her wonderful smile. I might never see her again and that just killed me.

I don't know how long I sat there, but I felt someone sit next to me. I didn't even care who it was, or why they were here.

"I told you that you could talk to me."

"Dad…"

"Don't get so worked up over this. It was an honest mistake. I looked into some of her thoughts. Her mind is more pre-occupied with the um, almost kiss actually. And don't be mad at me for listening in on her thoughts. I needed to know if she was going to be a threat."

I whispered, more to myself, "She thinks that I'm a freak."

"No, she actually doesn't. And you're not a freak."

"But she's going to realize."

My dad took a big, unnecessary breath, "She knows that you're not human."

My head immediately shot up, "What does she think I am?"

"She doesn't really know. She has no idea." He paused, "But I think that you should tell her."

I looked at him, confused, "But I thought that we weren't supposed to tell anyone what we were."

"I know but, obviously you can't just stay away from her, and from what I hear," I glared at him, "she's not a threat. I think that she would understand once you explained everything of course."

"What if she hates me for it?"

"She won't. Now come on." He got up and I got up after him, "Your mom's been worried."

"I figured. I'm just a little confused right now."

"It's okay. She understands. Let's go."

We ran back to the house. Everyone except for mom was ready to go on the hunting trip. They were leaving in a few minutes.

Alice ran up to me and gave me a hug, "Edward told me that you're a little down, feel better!"

I smiled, "Thanks Alice." She still didn't know about Abigail.

She smiled and walked to her car with Jasper following her. He shot me a smile and I felt a wave of calm spread over me. I mumbled a thanks and he left the room. Rosalie came up and put a hand on my cheek, she smiled, "Feel better. And try to stay out of trouble."

"Will do."

Her and Emmett then went to their car, Emmett screaming, "See you later kid!"

I laughed, "Bye Emmett."

Grandma kissed my cheek and hugged me then went with Grandpa to their own car. A minute later once all of the cars were gone it was just me and my parents. They were sitting on the couch, my dad's arm around my mom's shoulders.

I sat down next to mom and rested my head on her shoulder. I let out a content sigh, "Sorry that I've been kind of distant lately. It's just been really hectic."

She kissed the top of my head and smiled, "It's okay. I know high school isn't exactly the least complicated thing in the world. It's getting late, you should probably be heading to sleep."

I nodded my head and kissed her cheek then headed towards my bedroom. After taking a shower, brushing my teeth, and so and so, I collapsed in bed. I couldn't help but worry about how my day would go tomorrow.

Math class.

Okay I could do this. I would just ask her if we could talk later and then, and then I would tell her that my entire family are vampires.

Psshtt, No big deal.

I want to tell her, I really do. And I trust that she won't tell anyone. But once she finds out that I'm not a normal vampire, she's going to think of me as a freak in the vampire world, just how I'm a freak in the human world.

Okay here she comes.

Gosh she looks beautiful. Focus Anthony!

Her hair was completely let down today. She was wearing a knitted long sweater that went down to about her knees, jeans, and a pair of snow boots. Oh right, there was supposed to be a storm today. Whatever.

Okay she's coming over, I can do this, I can do this.

She sat down next to me and didn't turn to talk to me like she normally did. She pulled out her notebook and her pen, the same pen that I gave her. I smiled at the thought that she was still using my pen, but frowned at the fact that she didn't smile at me like she normally did.

The teacher came in and we started class today. The day continued on like that. If we saw each other in the hallway she would give me a small, sad smile, and I would return it.

I didn't go to lunch today. I went to the library, did my work. My dad wanted to talk but I wouldn't listen. My mom tried to get me to talk to dad, but I didn't listen. I loved my parents, but I didn't want to talk to them.

I wanted to talk to Abigail.

I skipped Spanish, yeah I know irresponsible, blah, blah, blah. I was going to skip English but I decided otherwise, I wanted to talk to Abigail, just say hi, or something. Or just see her face. So I went to English class and before the class could start, I walked up to her.

"Abigail?"

She was reading her book and sitting in her desk. She closed the book and looked up at me.

"Hey Anthony."

Okay, I was just going to say hi, but I guess that I was able to find my courage.

"Um, we need to talk."

She looked down and then nodded her head. I said, "Tomorrow can we talk? Can we meet at that little bookshop in town at like noon?"

She looked up to me and smiled, "Sure."

I couldn't help but feel better, like I said, her smile could make everything alright. We finished English class and both said our goodbyes.

She smiled as if nothing happened yesterday, as if it was the same as any other day. I sighed, tomorrow was probably going to change everything, she might never smile at me again.

I told my parents that I was going to drive around a little bit, maybe head into town and then I would come home. So I drove around. Once in town I got out of my car and walked outside. It was already snowing, kind of heavily, but not too heavily.

I walked into some stores, maybe I should get something for Abigail? No that would be too weird. I started to head back to my car, it was snowing really hard now. I put snow brakes on my car, even though I didn't need them.

I drove in silence, no music, no talking to myself…not that I did that, nothing. I was about two minutes away from home when I saw a familiar car on the side of the road.

I didn't know where the car came from, but it looked so familiar. I saw a person out of the car, with the lid open, trying to figure out what to do. I felt so bad for this person.

I pulled over behind them and got out of my car. When I walked over to the car I saw the person clearly…Abigail Smith.

Abigail's Point of View

He almost kissed me.

He almost kissed me.

But he didn't, he probably realized his mistake, and that's why he pulled away. I mean I know that something happened, it was like I was reading his mind or something, which was a little confusing, but he said that we would talk about it right?

I know that I should be more worried about the whole reading his mind thing, but he almost kissed me! When he said, we need to talk, was it about the kiss-almost kiss, or about the mind reading?

Well I wanted to know about both, but seriously, HE ALMOST KISSED ME.

Sigh, he probably made a mistake that he regretted. And he probably just wanted to tell me that he only thought of me as a friend. I am such an idiot.

And the worse part is, I've been falling for him more and more every second now. I figured if I didn't talk to him, it would be easier all day, you can fall out of love easily…right?

Sigh, no you can't. I was in love with my friend, and I couldn't do anything about it. Ugh, I was going to be that girl who was secretly in love with her friend, and everyone knew about it except for him, and she lived her entire life not telling him in misery.

And I didn't really know what Anthony was, but I knew that he wasn't human. I mean I know that he wasn't a monster or anything bad like that, but definitely not human. When he touched me face, I could read his mind.

Sigh, why couldn't noon, tomorrow come faster?

So here I was driving my car. I had to return some books to the library, so I went into town to do so. It was only snowing lightly when I was in town. I started driving home, I lived really far away from town. About an hour drive, but in this snow it would probably take double that time.

Well it's not like I had anything better to do, Aunt Annie was out of town, it was just me. I was about half an hour out of town when the snow started getting heavier.

I liked snow, I really did. But it was only mid October and already snowing.

50 minutes out of town, this meant that I only had about another hour to go. I was turning a corner when all of the sudden my car started to slow down and make these weird noises. My car was relatively new…

I pulled over to the side of the road, nobody else was on the road anyways, so it's not like I was in anyone's way. There was only one house around here, no other house around for at least ten miles each way.

After I pulled over I tried to start the car again. Maybe it just needed a little break? But when I tried to go forward, the car wouldn't budge.

Sighing, I put my jacket on and got out of the car. I opened the front lid of the car. To be quite honest, I had absolutely no idea what I was doing, but maybe something in my mind would just click, or something magical would happen so the car would start working again.

After about ten minutes trying to figure something out, I was freezing. I was probably shaking like crazy. And I left my cell phone at home, so it's not like it would have helped me, and there was no gas station or anything around for miles.

How was I supposed to get home?

Just when I thought that I would have to camp out in my car for the night I saw a car turn the corner, it looked familiar, maybe this person could help me? Or I could use their phone to call someone to pick me up? Or a mechanic, or someone.

They pulled over right behind my car. Just as they were getting out, I realized who it was…

Anthony Masen.

Another cliffhanger, my apologies. My goal for this chapter is TEN reviews. I really would like ten. Like really badly. My midterms are coming up, and I have been studying like crazy, so I really need some cheering up. Thanks for reading! I'll update tomorrow, don't worry.