A/N: Hey guys. I decided to defend myself against my spoiled rotten lemon. I am fourteen years old. Never had sex, let alone been kissed. So yes, I know my lemon sucked horribly. If you want to, when you are done reading the story, review ( like you always do ;) ) and tell me if you would like to be my beta. This job means that you get to help me write the lemons and maybe some story.

Disclaimer: Mrs. Meyer is one lucky vampire of a bizitch. Holler! ( Sorry had to.)

Bella's POV

I raced up the steps to my apartment, opened the door, and threw myself on the couch. All while crying.

I couldn't believe what I had heard. Who was this her? And why was he keeping her a secret? When ever you hear "her" on a secretive phone conversation involving your boyfriend who had proclaimed his love to you last night, you might just be a little heart broken.

A little was an understatement. He was the best thing that had happened to me since Alice and Rosalie.

I heard my cell phone ring from my purse. I was way to sad and angry to answer it. Instead I did what was rational. Well, it was rational to me at the time.

I threw my cell phone against the wall. Of course my aim wasn't that good and it hit a mound of pillows, thank the lord, I know I didn't have the time or money to replace the phone.

The phone stopped ringing. I dragged my lazy ass of the couch and checked the caller I.D. Yes, it was Edward. I cried even harder and staggered into my room.

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After a two hour nap, I was able to shove thoughts of Edward to the back of my mind.

I called Alice and Rosalie and told them I needed to get out.

"We'll be right over! Let's go to Chico! I heard it's the hottest club right now." Alice said.

"Okay, see you at five." I said as I hung up. I dug around in my closet. I had to look good. I gave up after less than an hours time, knowing Alice would have something for me to wear.

They were right on time. I looked back to normal. Alice noticed something, I couldn't tell if it was seeing me in my apartment right now or the phone conversation. Alice knows I hated going to clubs. Rosalie thought I was just going through a stage.

Alice brought me a dark blue cocktail gown with matching shoes. I had to go through the torture of them doing my hair and make up. I didn't care though. I was at the point of being a mental case.

They got dressed, Alice stunning in a purple sparkling dress just short of illegal, and Rose in a hot red dress with black stilettos.

We made it to the club. Alice had told me that Jasper and Emmett were going to be joining us later at eight when they could.

I danced a little, but I kept looking for Edward some way or another. I saw almost emerald eyes that caught my attention, but they weren't the real thing. I saw flashes of bronze hair, but it was not him.

At seven thirty, Alice and Rose pulled me into a corner.

"Bella! What is wrong?" Rose screeched over the loud music.

"Nothing." I said, but both they and I knew I was lying.

"Bella," They both said in a warning tone.

"I think Edward is cheating on me." I said mostly to myself. I felt tears coming, but I tried really hard to hold them back. One traitor tear slid down my cheek.

"Oh, Bella." They whispered sadly. They grabbed me into a group hug.

"Are you sure?" Alice asked.

"He said on the phone to someone else,"We need to keep her away from Bella."" I semi shouted before calming down.

"Oh," said in unison by my best friends. Another hug came and then I saw Emmett and Jasper make their way over to the girls.

"Hey Emmett, Jasper. Guys, go ahead without me. I am going to go home. I'm beat." I said as smoothly as I could.

"Okay, bye Bella." I heard as I walked out the door.

The club was a couple blocks away from my apartment, so I decided to walk. It was only nine at night.

I was walking on the side walk, not even a good three yards from the club, when I felt someone following me.

This eerie quiet came over me, along with that fear when you are being followed.

I remembered exactly where I had my cell phone. It was left under a pile of pillows at my apartment. I was screwed.

I walked past an alley and felt something tug at my shoulder.

I turned around and looked at my stalker.

His eyes were bloodshot, like he had been drinking all night. His breath smelled like it too. His brute force was harder than I remembered. I looked in his stone cold eyes and gasped.

"Hello again, Bella." He said before dragging me into the alley, his arm firmly covering my mouth, preventing me from screaming.

Tears started streaming down my face, wondering what he had in store for me.

A/N: Hahaha. Another cliffy, got to review if you want to know who the person is. Can you guess? Let me know. I can't wait to hear what you guys think the person will do and who the person is. Graduation coming soon, I will try to write as fast as I can.

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ETL1901