Sorry it has been so long guys I got really held up I couldn't find the time to type up the chapters although I did write almost ten!

On with the show shall we

As we all know by now I do not own twilight

BPOV

When I got home I let out a sigh of relief. Home, sweet home. I stopped my truck and sat there for a few minutes; relaxing in the first quiet moments I'd had all day.

I hopped out of the truck and headed up to the front door. I was just opening the refrigerator when the phone ring. "Hello," I answered absent mindedly.

"Hey Bella! Are you up for dinner tonight?" replied Jacob's cheery voice. As soon as I heard it my mood automatically brightened.

"Hey Jake, sure I'd be up to diner. I'll just have to call Charlie and tell him." Great now I would have to cook for three people with no food in the house.

"Great! I thought I could pick you up and we could go to Port Angelas and eat at La Bella Italia. Afterward, we can go to that bookstore. I figured you will be getting up there soon eventually and I need to grab a few things myself."

"Jake if we were cousins I would be thinking right about now that you were asking me on a date!" Three. Two. One. He was so predictable.

"What? Bella! That is sick! How could you even joke about something like that!?"

"Whatever, Jake. Sure I'll go out to dinner with you tonight. Will you pick me up in 15 minutes?"

"Yeah. See ya then."

Well at least now I wouldn't have to cook tonight. But now I also had to call Charlie and go get ready. The torture never ends!

I dialed the number for the station and waited.

"Forks police Station, this is Tracy, how can I help you?" said a to sweet voice from the other end of the line.

"Hey Trace. It's Bella. Can you get Charlie for me?"

"Sure sweetie, just hold on a sec."

Don't wring her neck. Don't wring her neck. Was all I could think to myself as I waited for Charlie to answer the phone.

"Bella are you there?"

"Yeah dad, I'm here."

"What did you call for," he asked suspiciously. I didn't usually call him at work.

"Jake just wanted to know if I could go to dinner with him tonight."

"Of course you can go tonight. I mean who can possibly say no to Jacob I mean he is such a sweet kid."

"Don't let him hear you say that or he will go rob a bank to prove you wrong." We laughed at his expense always such a fun thing to do.

"Well I got to go get ready. See you later." Knowing what I meant by getting ready I heard peals of laughter coming from him before I hung up the phone.

I hated traditions.

I was just about to head upstairs when I heard the door bell.

Jacob.

Was that boy ever anything but early?

EPOV

La Bella Italia.

The best Italian restaurant in a 100 mile radius.

Judging by the title I think it means the beautiful Italy.

If that was true then Bella meant beautiful.

Well I already had living proof of that.

I thought to myself while pretending to listen to the dreary conversation around me.

But I didn't like the look of where my thoughts were headed so I decided to go back to the real world.

"I hope she doesn't o out for cheerleading." Said Jessica. "She would probably think she could be captain. To bad for her I am captain here." That was right Jessica was captain of the cheerleading squad. Which meant she naturally thought that we were destined to be together. As captains.

But again I was lost in my own little world. Because they had mentioned Bella and Cheerleading together in the same sentence.

All I could say was bring on the images!

I could see her curvy form tucked into those tight, short and very revealing cheerleading outfits. Her pale midriff showing well after the cutoff of the red and old seams of the shirt and skirt. Her long legs showing more than normal in the mini skirt of the costume. And when she would kick………….

It would be five times worse than when my sister, Rosalie, dressed up as a playboy bunny for Halloween.

I shook the thoughts out of my head.

This was not the time to start drooling.

"It's to bad for her that she doesn't know the rules of high school. Like NEVER under any circumstances show relationships with teachers." Lauren put in.

"girls, let's go freshen up for a moment." Jessica replied. She obviously didn't like that we weren't talking about her.

With that said all of the cheerleaders got up and followed her to the bathroom.

"Hey Edward, your going put with Jess, right?" asked Tyler from the corner of the table.

"I guess. What of it?" I said casually, still trying to banish the image of a cheerleading Bella from my mind.

He stalled for a minute, Because………….. I CALL BELLA!"

Ohh. Cliff. Don't you hate that. I know I am so mean after having you wait so long for this chapter but I couldn't help my self and I have to go to bed so by by suckers!!!!