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I haven`t talked to Bella in what seemed to be forever, when in reality it was only three days. Today was Friday and Bella wasn`t here, again! The last time I saw her was when she ran out of the auditorium after the assembly. She had every right to be mad, but I couldn`t help but feel guilty. If I did what I wanted, and that was to tell those bitches to stop, she wouldn`t be mad or sad.

So, here I am, just sitting in my last class of the day, Biology, and Bella was not here. I was beginning care less what the others thought about me. I mean, so what? So what if I decided to hang out with Bella? It was my decision, my life, so why should I care what they thought of me. We hadn`t even spent a whole day together, and she had already waltzed into my heart. I am not saying that I am in love with her, that took time, but then I wouldn`t need much time. I knew I cared for her somehow, I had feelings for her, but I was not sure yet what they were.

She was so easy to talk to and to be around. I could actually be myself around her and I couldn`t even do that with my own twin. Well not much anyway. I wouldn`t say that I didn`t care what Bella thought of me, because I did care. She would always understand and she wouldn`t judge me. Not without hearing my reasons first. I was really starting to think about the rumors going around about her; surely they couldn't be true, I was very sure that they were not true. Yea, I had only really met her not two days ago, and only had a short conversation with her, but, I don`t know. She just wasn`t the type to do something like that.

I wouldn`t be in the least surprised if they had just made all that stuff up because they were jealous. Let's face it, why wouldn't they be jealous of Bella, after all she was smart, beautiful, caring and clever. All those those attributes in one person and those "bitches" couldn't even say they had them all between them. Yes, the more I thought of it, the more I believed they were jealous. Another thing was that if you didn't take the time to know Bella, see below the beauty you would not see what I see. Not all pretty girls are shallow, well some of them are and most of them go to Forks High. The really sad part is that I was amongst those who initially went with the looks, now I feel ashamed of myself. I sighed and figured I didn`t really want to stay in Biology, not for another minute. So, I decided rather than spending the next hour and a half sitting here relearning stuff that I already knew I decided to just walk out of the class room and go get into my car and talk to Carlisle at the hospital. Not that it would be that simple. I decided to do my very best and look sick. It was not really all that hard, since I was really pale and had purple bags under my eyes due to lack of sleep for the past two or three days.

When Mr. Banner paused in his lecture to see if he had lost the concentration of any students so far, which was half the class, I put my hand up and did my best to speak convincingly. "Sir, I...I don`t feel all too well, could I be excused to go to the nurse?" He shot me a sympathetic glance and nodded his balding head. I packed up my stuff and high tailed it out of there. It wasn`t too hard getting past the office without getting caught. Mrs. Cope was reading a new issue of Vogue. I started whistling happily walking to my car. I was finally getting out of this hell-hole.

All the way to the hospital I kept my mind busy with Debussy. I imagined myself sitting at my piano and playing all the different pieces of music. I didn`t want to think of Bella, not right now and especially when I was so confused. I mean, did I like her, or did I just feel sorry for her? I sighed. It was too damn hard being a teenager, I didn`t know how all the adults coped with getting to twenty and beyond. Life just seemed to get more complicated the older you got! I thought to myself that without Esme or Carlisle I would be certainly be dead right now. I arrived at the hospital and pulled into a space in the parking lot, I was happy that I managed to get there and happy that I was going to be able to talk to Carlisle. He would help me. I really felt like my head was going to explode from all this thinking, what I should do and what should I not do. Yep, this adult stuff was way too hard!

I walked into the main reception area and tried to find a receptionist. There was no receptionist in sight, which was odd; people were wandering around going crazy, well it seemed like that! The waiting room was full of people, the noise was deafening! Everyone was either running around screaming, or crying. I thought to myself maybe I should think of something else to do. I did not work well under pressure. Definitely not with this much chaos and noise. I shuddered. It would be hell on earth to work in an emergency room. I suddenly had a new found admiration for what Carlisle did. It was incredible, his patience must be wonderful.

I spotted a young woman with bleached blonde hair in the distance and realised that she was the receptionist that I was looking for; I pushed my way through the throng of people towards her. She looked absolutely frazzled as though it was all too much for her. I did feel a bit sorry for her; this must be a hard job too!

She looked up at me expectantly and I spoke quickly, "Excuse me? I'm looking for Dr Carlisle Cullen, I am his son, could you tell me if he is available?" She looked at me with a strange expression on her face fora moment. Her mouth was slightly agape and her eyes were wide. What the hell? Is she having an attack or something? That was not good, I didn`t know how to do CPR and I doubted a doctor could hear me yell with all the noise. I was just about to go find a doctor, when she finally answered my question, seemingly like she was in a dream.

"Uhhhh. Well, I know he`s not in his office, he-um- he has something to do, um, yeah, a patient had a heart attack or something." I looked at her like she was crazy. Okay then. "Hmmm, oh well would it be okay for me to wait in his office for him, I really need to speak with him, I could wait there if that is okay?" I asked really slowly as if she were in kindergarten. She took a breath and politely nodded, indicating that it was okay to wait in his office, I smiled and told her a quick thank you.

Well, when I finally pushed my way through the crowd of people and reached the elevators, each one was blocked with a surprising amount of people, all shouting and screeching at one another. Did none of them realise that there were sick people in this place and they needed peace and quiet, not hoards of lunatic people shouting and bawling at one another. This place was getting weirder and weirder and I was starting to get really irritated with it all so I turned sharply on my heel and went to find the staircase.

Three flights of stairs later, I reached the floor where my father`s office was situated. Why didn`t they just have it on the first floor? Why put it on the third? Jeeze, people were getting stupider as the years went on. I went to the left and counted the doors as I passed. I was walking past a door when I heard a familiar soft voice whispering in such a broken tone. I stopped immediately in my tracks; no it couldn't be, could it?".

"Daddy, please wake up. I need you. I need my daddy. Please, please wake up." I peeped through the small crack, and there, sat my angel in a cheap plastic chair with her hair pulled into a messy pony tail and tears streaming down her checks. Her face looked so pale, she had dark purple bags under her eyes as if she hadn`t slept in days. I wanted to rush into the room and take her in my arms and tell her everything would be okay but I couldn't do that, she would think I was nuts.

"Oh daddy, there are some new kids at school" She went on, "I don`t like them, they`re like the rest of the kids, the ones that taunt and tease me and sometimes hurt me" That hurt, a lot. "Except Edward, well he`s the only one that's kind of nice to me, he has tried to help me. He`s really sweet, funny, and he's smart. He`s my biology partner. I think some of the other kids might get angry when they find out that he's tried to help me" She sighed. She looked as if she were going to break down. "Daddy, do you think it's possible to fall in love in only three days? Oh Daddy........." She said brokenly. Then, to my utter horror, she started sobbing loudly.

(I was going to leave it there, but I`m not that mean:P)

I could not stand it for another second so I walked into the room and stood beside her. I put my hand on her shoulder and whispered softly "Bella, are you okay?" She looked up at me, she looked to sad, so I leaned down to her and put my arms out to her, she immediately fell into them and I then sat down on the chair she had vacated, pulling her onto my lap. I immediately thought to myself God, she hardly weighs anything at all!. I whispered to her reassuringly, "Shhh, Bella. It`s going to be okay." I cooed at her.

Though I knew it wasn`t.

Damn, almost 1,223 words! For one chapter! Woo-hoo! Ok, so I`m going to leave it there.(: Okay, so I have no idea where this is going. I didn`t plan to far ahead before I started writing, actually. I just imagined the part where dear Edward walks in and hears Bella talking to her dad. Oh, and don`t worry, I`ll Explain everything in the next chapter(: If any of you want something to happen, that wouldn`t go to out of the way of what I`m aiming for, tell me and I`ll try(;

I`m going to just finish this story then finish I Can Smile Now then Go Demons! Hope that`s ok. Next time, I have a story,I`ll just write it and save it to word then upload it when I didn't have other stories. How does that sound?

So, I have a Spanish, biology, and A.P calculus test tomorrow. Wish Me luck!!

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