Why do people think they seem more vulnerable when they cry? I just feel...alone. It seems when I think of the world reallyy hard. I feel no use in living anymore. It is just too, planned out I guess. Over time Life becomes dull and useless. Mabey I am overthinking it, but who knows.

"Bella, I want you to stay at my house, or well Apartment for the time being. I dont want you alone in your apartment. I cant even think about what will happen If I loose you."

"Um, I dont know Edward, you are my teacher and all."

"Thats alright, as long as we dont tell anyone, we wont get in trouble."

"Ok, I guess. But I am only accepting because I know you wil never let me go back home."

He smiled a crooked smile and pushed my wheelchair out of the hospital. Edward helped me up from the chair and into his nice warm car. He jumped into the front seat and drove away from the hospital.

"Edward, I need to go to my place to get some clothes and stuff."

"Ok," After about 4 minutes in comfortable silence we arrived at my flat.

I wobbled out of the car before Edward could reach me and he gave a dissaproving look. He handed me my crutches and we walked into the elevator and up to the 6th floor. I tried to get everything as fast as I could, as Edward started to pack some clothes from my drawers into my bag. He chuckled and I turned around and immediatly went bright red when I saw what he was holding.

"Bella! I never knew you wear thongs!" He said mock-shocked. He held up a red lacy thing in his hand. It was a gag gift from Jessica and Lauren, back at my old high school. They bought me a pack of edible undies too, which we all ate that night.

"EDWARD! PUT THOSE DOWN NOW MISTER! I SWEAR!" I swung my crutch towards him and he ducked out of the way. He ran over to the front of the bed and I wacked him in the stomach. He loosened his grip, but they didnt fall to the ground. That is when everything seemed to go in slow motion:

I jumped for the contraption in Edward's hand.

He didnt expect me too.

I knocked him on the ground.

I fell on top of him.

We both layed there, me on top of him.

Laughing like maniacs.

Then Edward slowed and grasped my face between his hands. He lowered my face to his and our lips brushed, causeing a slight shock. I gasped almost silently and he crashed his lips onto mine. Our lips moved in unison, we both pulled away, gasping for air. Edward sat up, me still in his arms and cradled me to his chest.

Right then and there- I knew I loved Edward Cullen.

AN: How did you like it? I am reallyyy bored right now. No storys are being update for some odd reason and I have nothing to do. It stinks truly. Thank you to everyone who read my cousin's story!! I love you all! I think two chapters ago, I got the most awsomeest (idk if that is a word) review from someone. I want to thank UPDRAFTGIRL37 for writing it!! If I dont reply to your review you left you can send me hate mail. I try to reply to everyone. Ask any questions you want and If you wanna see something happen, or have someone or something in the story, just tell me!!

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