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Hey! I apologize for the fact that I haven't updated lately! Well, so you won't have to read about me droning on about not updating lately, which I'm really sorry about...Well, whatevs. OH YEAH! Guess what? We had a Christmas party today at school! I'll tell you more at the end! Hope you enjoy, my friends! (Oh, and TRIPLE THANKS to the peeps who review! It makes me feel all bubbly inside!) Oh--and you should listen to 'I will possess your heart' by Death Cab for Cutie on Edward's perspective!-And I rated this story 'T' because...I felt like it!

Chapter Six: Not Just Another Pretty Girl, eh?

eDWARD'S Perspective

I hope that Maddeliene doesn't mind that I'm going on a date with her best friend...I mean, it isn't like we're together anymore.

Who does he think he is? I was for sure that he was going to ask me out! What's he doing with Catherine?

When was that Trig homework due?

Blood-typing in bio today.

I sighed. It was a few days after I'd watched Annabelle for Bella, and, strangely, I was wanting to go back to school over the weekend. Was it because I wished to see...her again? Possibly, perhaps not. I was, after all, curious about this creature that had come into my life a short while before.

Although, hearing the thought of Jessica Stanley, the biggest gossiper in school (not to mention the girl with such vile thoughts at times...) thinking about biology, I was sighing. That was the only class I'd see Bella in--and I couldn't go to it?

What's wrong, Eddy? Emmett thought.

"Nothing," I muttered, embarrassed suddenly. Then a glazed look came across Alice's eyes, and a second later she said, "Oh!" in realization. Ugh. Stupid psychic.

Emmett opened his mouth to speak, but before he could, I stalked off to class, annoyed.

Before I was completely gone, I heard Jasper murmur, "Goodness, Edward. Your sudden mood-swings are leaving me breathless. You're worse than a PMSing female!"

_-_-_-LATER_-_-_-Stillz Eddy-Poo's Perspective

The day seemed to drag on forever.

Once I came into the cafeteria to sit with my family, their thoughts instantly made me scowl--and nearly growl, I might say. I would have done so if I wasn't in a room full of humans.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Don't get too ahead of yourself with glee, Edward! Jasper thought. What was up with him lately?

Oh, dear. What are we going to do with you? One day, you hate a girl. The next, you're just yearning to see her! Don't doubt the pixie! Alice.

HA! The thought, the thought! How must Eddy feel about becoming a man? He's all grown up! Well...Almost. Until-- I didn't dare finish Emmett's unappropriate thought. Must he always think so...Emmett-ish?

Yeah, right. Like that girl could be more beautiful than I am. How could Edward be even remotely interested? She looks like crap. Ugh. The most vain of all people on earth: Rosalie. Just hearing her voice made me snarl and bare my teeth. But...Why was I so protective of Bella?

"Oh, Edward," Alice sighed, "do you really like her?"

I opened my mouth to speak when the cafeteria door opened and came in the most beautiful girl I had ever seen.

My mind didn't register who it was at the time, so, just adding to my families' amusement, my jaw was slightly ajar, my eyes wide-open like a complete idiot.

The girl that opened the door and wistfully entered had deep eyes--incredibly deep, especially since most of the humans I'd encountered had dark brown eyes that held nothing in them. But these eyes had depth, they did. It was as if...If you stared into her beautiful eyes, you would get lost in them, lost in the memories...

Dark, wavy hair wafted down to her hips. Her hair was a chestnut brown, and differing between brown and black. It was shiny and thick. I would love to run my hands through it now.

She had a slim waist and curves that were where they should be.

She wore hot-pink leggings, a silk silver shirt and black jacket to go over it, black-and-hot-pink flats to match her leggings, black hoop-earrings, a silver locket, rings, and make-up that made her eyes stand out. She carried a small black silky hand-bag in her palm. (I'll get up the pic on my profile as soon as I can!)

When I unwillingly turned back to my family, I tuned out their thoughts, only focused on their expressions.

Rosalie looked furious, her eyes completely black. She had a reason to be angry--this girl that had walked in was absolutely beautiful--surely giving Rosalie a run for her money.

Alice was looking at the girl with awe. No doubt she was accepting her now because of her choice of clothing.

Emmett was gulping, trying not to look. I remembered what he said about impressing the pretty girls, and I felt the impulse to do just that--I wanted to impress this girl with...With, well, with whatever I could impress her with.

Jasper's eyes were dancing as he looked at me. Was there something that I didn't know...?

Just then, the beautiful girl--that's all I could think to call her--walked toward me. She seemed to be holding back a laugh, also, biting her lip and looking amused. My eyebrows wrinkled in confusion.

"Um, Edward?" An angel's voice. And she knew my name.

"Yes?" I asked softly.

"Well, I just wanted to say--OK, before I do, I'm going to ask you to stop staring, please--that I thank you for watching Annabelle the other day. I never got to properly thank you. Until next time, alright?"

My eyes widened in realization. My face screwed up with embarrassment and, if I was human, I would be blushing up a storm now.

"Would that be..." I trailed off.

"Actually, yes," Jasper answered my half-spoken question. "Yes, that would be your fantabulous Bella."

Oh, great.

Annabelle's Perspective

I smiled once again as I thought of Momma.

Over the weekend, I'd taken her shopping. She needed to update her wardrobe, anyway.

Once there...Oh, yes. We spent hours and hours at the mall--and the thing was, she never did get to pick a thing. I went on a clothing hunt, and picked out loads of things for her to wear.

I was so excited when Monday came and she got to wear my personally favorite outfit. She still didn't know why I'd done it...Only I had that knowledge. The thing was, if Edward and Momma fancied each other...

Then, if that was so, she needed to look her best.

Oh, yes...And now, just sitting there in my chair surrounded by my friends, I knew my plan was working.

Bella's Perspective

I felt utterly embarrassed when I entered the lunch-room.

It wasn't as if every boy in my class before hadn't given me glances when they thought I wasn't looking, eyes roaming over my body. Ugh. Annoying creeps.

The thing was, when I entered the cafeteria, the whole school would be there. Meaning, everyone would see. Including Edward. Boy, I needed to get him out of my head. Anyways, why did I care?

When I entered, I could notice the immediate change. All eyes went to me. Oh, great. What did I say would happen?

Edward Cullen.

He was gaping, his mouth wide open. Don't catch flies, mister.

I was honestly trying to keep from laughing. It was clear he didn't know who I was, or he would have said something by now. To make it worse, on his case--better on mine--I walked over to him, smiling.

His eyes showed shock. Now, that nearly set me off to giggling uncontrollably.

"Um, Edward?" I asked him uncertainly. I still wasn't quite sure if, by chance, when I opened my mouth I would explode, doubled over in laughter. I mean, it may not seem like a hilarious incident to others, but here, now...To see the always-perfectly-composed Edward letting his guard down because of something like this...

"Yes?" he said softly. I almost stopped then and there, because he looked and sounded so perfect...

I quickly set on a mask of my own. To toy with him, I said, "Well, I just wanted to say--OK, before I do, I'm going to ask you to stop staring, please--that I thank you for watching Annabelle the other day. I never got the chance to properly thank you. Until next time, alright?"

As I finished saying this, I did a quick once-over of all the members of his families' expressions.

The blond female looked like she was about to...pop. She appeared to be absolutely furious, rage coloring her inhumanly beautiful features. I nearly laughed out loud. Hence the word, 'nearly.'

The huge one was stealing glances at me, yet trying to calm down the blond at the same time. Maybe Annabelle's dress code is working...In a very...uncomfortable way.

The short, pixie-like one was staring at me in absolute awe. Her eyes were scanning over my clothes, and I could tell that she really liked me, just by looking at my clothing. A shopoholic, most likely.

The blond male beside her's eyes were dancing with amusement as they stared over at Edward. I smiled to myself. So he agreed with me.

As I was turning to walk off once again--I don't even know why I entered the cafeteria in the first place--I heard Edward murmur incredulously, "Would that be..."

The blond male answered his half-spoken question. "Actually, yes. That would be your fantabulous Bella."

Okay, first of all, where did that 'your' come into the picture? I wasn't his. Had he been...Had he been telling his family about me? Why? How would I even cross his thoughts? I hung onto that question--I wouldn't just let it drop, either.

Second of all, 'fantabulous' wasn't even a word. But...I liked it.

Shaking my head, I exited the smelly cafeteria into the fresh air.

While there, I didn't read or anything like that. Just sat there, thinking...about nothing.

Time seemed to pass quicker than I thought. Other students that I had noticed outside on the benches eating were entering the building now. I hastily scurried off to my locker and grabbed what I needed for biology.

When I entered the classroom, to my great disappointment--which was a feeling that surely didn't need to be there--Edward wasn't there. Was it because I had embarrassed him so badly? No, that couldn't be it.

Grimacing, I turned towards Mr. Banner, who seemed to be in the middle of saying something. O...kay.

"Hello, Ms. Swan, glad you've decided to join us," he muttered sourly, but pointed to my lab table all the same.

I nodded, and set my books on the table, expressionless.

"So, as I was saying, today, we will be doing something that will lead you to find out what your blood type is," he continued.

My stomach instantly churned. Even if I did drink animal blood, when I was hungry enough, any type of blood called to me. Sometimes, when I'd just drank animal blood, human blood repulsed me. But when I hadn't had it in about two or three weeks...Then, I might lose control.

"Umm...Mr. Banner, I feel sick," I stuttered, hoping that I sounded convincing.

He sighed, and then reluctantly nodded. "Fine. Someone, escort Isabella to the nurse."

Nothing moved for a moment. I shook my head, annoyed, before saying, "It's o...kay, Mr. Banner. Can I just go to the nurse now?"

He nodded once again, and shooed me out. Right when I closed the door to the classroom, I smelt it--the scent of freshly spilled blood. I swallowed hard and ran-walked out of the building.

While I sat outside taking a breather, someone completely unexpected ran into me. I looked up, surprised.

It was Edward.

"Oh...Hi," I murmured, not really knowing what to say. But... "Why are you here?"

He smiled a crooked smile so beautiful, it broke my heart. I forced myself to breathe normally, at least. He answered then, his velvety voice breaking into my thoughts.

"Well, I just think it's healthy to ditch class every now and then," he said. I nodded, closing my eyes.

"Yeah, I think I agree," I said sourly. I then looked up at his face. He was staring.

All of the sudden, he looked embarrassed. I didn't know if he was remembering the fact that he had been making a complete and utter fool of himself in the cafeteria (but pulling it off with style) or if it was just that I caught him staring. Possibly both.

"So?" he wondered. "You?"

I grimaced. I really didn't want to talk about this--I just wanted to hunt. Before, of course, I snapped.

"I...Got sick," I muttered. At times, I could be an excellent liar. At others, not so much.

His lips drew up in my favorite smile. Wait up there, rookies! 'My favorite smile'? No 'my' in front of it! Ugh!

He coughed, obviously trying to cover up a laugh. "So, you get sick at the sight of...blood?"

I raised an eyebrow, trying not to laugh myself. How could he even come to that conclusion? Sick? Ha!

"Well...Something like that," I grinned.

He gave me a smile in response.

Heys! Yeah...Well, I WANTED more to happen in this chapter, like some action and for Edward to get to know more. But my fingers took over (aaarrrgghh!), and I figured that I'd just make a PART 2.

I know, weird?

I'll try and get it up as soon as possible!

Oh yus...The party. We watched a movie...Ate some pizza and dessert...Played a game...uM, got some gifts and gave gifts? EH? YEAH....Well, the gifts I got...From my good friend that I've had since kindergarten, I got this cool-beans necklace, and from this guy that REALLY likes me and is like in LOVE with me, a really cute pair of earrings!!! The sad part is....I don't know if I like him or not! Yikes! I mean...I kind of like this one HUMAN guy, but I dunno...The one that really likes me is cute and nice too, and so is this other....Whatevs. The gift I gave to my best friend was...TWILIGHT! I'm rambling. Hope you liked it!