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Recap of the previous chapter:

Huffing out an exhausted sighed, I slumped down on my bed and thought of everything. Of how wonderful and welcoming everyone has been and all those. I didn't think it'd actually turn out to be good and fun. But was really stuck in my head was Edward Masen. Green eyed, bronze hair and he's just perfect. It's the first day of class and I'm already getting this tingly feeling. I sighed, I'm so hopeless.

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Chapter 4: This Cannot Be Happening

A few weeks passed and everything was going smoothly. Everything was great. Even though there were only two female students around, it went out great. The guys were awesome and funny. They just hang out and chill and they didn't really give a damn about us being girls. They respected us and they knew their limits. Lessons were great and I didn't really have a problem with it. At all. The teachers were awesome too.

Grace, Zac and Joey are still the same. Grace the peace maker among the two of them and Zac and Joey still continues to argue. And just as Edward had said, no one had the balls to ask Grace out. Yet. Asides from that, me and Edward had really gotten to know each other more. We became good friends, which is really cool by the way. He's over protective and he's really loud. Like literally loud. He's only quiet when he's thinking of something or when he's pissed off. And he plays the piano! How awesome is that? And he makes lullabies too. He's really smart and active in sports. Though he's not the best at sports, he's still good. He likes the color silver and he drives like a total maniac.

Today is a Sunday which means time for me to sleep early and wake up late tomorrow. It's 7 pm and I just got home from a tour Edward specially planned for me. Sweet right? Well, since I never really got to see Forks and all it's treasures, Edward thought that it would be a good idea to show me around. It was a good idea. I like him. Like really, really like him. I mean what more could a girl possibly ask for? He's the total package! Problem is if he likes me back. He's been treating me the same way he had ever since I came here. So I was kinda scared of telling him that I like him. It ruins most friendships in a blink of an eye.

What shocked me though was how fast I fell for him. It's only been a few weeks and here I am, hallucinating that he'd kneel in front of me with my glass slipper. Cinderella's just so magical. Sorry, I was watching it on Disney. Couldn't help myself. But Edward really do seem like a prince. Heck he'd make a perfect prince. I giggled and rolled on my bed.

"Issa! Dinner's ready!" My mom yelled from downstairs. I was either called Issa or Bella. Either way, I didn't care.

"Coming mom!" I yelled back. I groaned and got up, stretching. I tied my hair up and went downstairs. The smell of food was drifting through the air and I smiled.

My mom loved to cook and I love her cooking, except when she decides to experiment with the ingredients. That's when my dad and I would try to busy ourselves. I love my mom though. I love my dad too.

Finally arriving at the kitchen, I smiled as I saw my mom having fun cooking.

"Charlie, dear! Food's ready!" My mom called. My dad came in then and kissed me on the forehead.

I smiled. We never ordered food for dinner. My mom would rather cook than wait, except when my mom's not around for some stuff, like girls night out with her girls, or she's out hosting her fashion show. You see, my mom's a designer. She always looks fabulous, but her daughter doesn't. Alice and Rose kept wondering whether I was really my mom's daughter because of my lack of sense of fashion. I think sweats and an over sized t-shirt is fine, for Alice and Rose, that's a big no no.

I sat down on my usual spot on the table and smiled as I saw the lasagna in front of me.

"Mom, this better have a lot of cheese in it." I said, eying my favorite food.

"Oh of course hunny." she swapped her hand in the air and her tone of voice says 'why would you ask a silly question like that'. What I said wasn't a question though.

I sat down on my spot and waited till the food was served and dug in.

"So Issa, how's school lately?" My dad asked casually.

"Same old. The people there are really friendly and welcoming." I answered.

"Made any friends?"

I nodded. "I did. I could probably ask them to come over if you wanna meet them, I'm sure they wont mind."

He nodded, not seeming to listen.

"Let them come next week to have a picnic with us." My mom suggested, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "It'll be great! I'd love to meet your friends too hunny."

"I'll ask them. This Saturday right?" My mom nodded.

That was pretty much it for the conversation. After I was done eating, I washed my own plate and headed upstairs. Slumping on my bed, I took my phone and called one of my best friend.

After 3 rings, she picked up. "Issa!" She practically screamed, I laughed.

"Hey Al. How are things there?"

"Ugh! Totally boring without you! Do you have any idea how much me and Rose misses you? Come back already." Her voice held a hint of sadness in it.
I sighed. "I know. I want to go back, I really do but you know I can't. I got shipped along with my dad's job, not like I could help it."

I missed Alice and Rose. Their my bestest friends and it's killing me to stay away from them. They've practically been on my side for almost all my life!
Suddenly, there was a noise from the other line, like something shuffling the phone or something. "Hello?" I asked.

"Bitch! Do you have any idea how worried we are? What if there are guys who'd touch you there? What if you get hurt? What if..." Another sound..."Hey! Give it back!" I heard Rose's voice demand.

"You'll have your chance!" Alice answered her. "Issa?"

I laughed. "Put it on speaker."

"Whatever." Alice answered, but I know she did what I told her. "So? How are things there? Everyone's being nice to you right?" Worry was laced in her voice.

"Anybody touch you and I swear they're gonna get it." Rose's voice came.

I rolled my eyes at them. "No, no. Everyone's been friendly. There's this girl named Grace, and she's great. You'll love her. Me and her are the only girls in school apparently."

"WHAT?" They shouted in unison.

"What in God's name are you talking about?" Rose demanded just as Alice said, "Spill!"

"It's a boys school. My parents enrolled me in an all boys school who just now started accepting girls, guess the other girls are hesitant to transfer, the only brave soul I know who was able to do that is Grace. But I guess that's fine with her considering that she knows the guys. She's pretty tough." I explained.

"Describe." They both said.

"Green eyes, wavy black hair, pretty, no, gorgeous. Friendly, funny, tough, nice, kind, honest." I answered.

It was quiet for a minute until Alice spoke. "Do you still do your annual picnic day thing?"

"Yea, we're having one every Saturday now. I'm still gonna invite the guys if they could come. Why?"

"We're coming." Rose decided.

Seriously?

"Seriously?" I voiced out.

"It's decided then!" Alice squealed. "We'll be there at around 11 PM Friday alright? We'll be bringing Em and Jazz. That fine with you?" She didn't wait for me to answer. "Great, then! It's settled."

I groaned. "You guys should totally stop deciding things on your own. I have feelings!"

"Feelings shmillings! Get a grip of yourself, that's what best friends do." Rose said smugly.

"Bitches." I grumbled.

"Thanks, it means a lot." They both said and I laughed.

"Alright, gotta run Issa. We'll talk again real soon. Update us everyday!" Alice said and with that, they hang up.

I stared at the phone and smiled fondly at my best friends.

We've been best friends ever since I could remember. We loved each other like we're sisters. Mess with me and you mess with the other two. We've never been separated until now, and it's pretty hard considering how we see each other everyday, even on weekends. We're that close. No secrets untold. I missed them, if only they could come here or I could go back there, it'd be really really cool and I'd really love that idea.

Unexpectedly, Edward's face appeared in my head, I sat up abruptly.

What about Edward? I...I don't know if I could leave him. And Grace..She's been really good to me too...Edward... His green eyes, messy bronze hair...I...I...Lo... I literally slapped myself.

"Get a grip!" I growled at myself.

I've only known him for a week. I can't possibly fall that hard...I never had before...I need to get a hold of myself or I'll earn another slap from myself.
Sighing, I lied back on my bed. I'm hopeless.

I decided to call it a night and went to bed to stop myself from thinking bout necessary things.

BRIIIIINNNNGGG! BRIIIIINNNNGGG! BRIIIIINNNNGGG!

I groaned and reached for my side table where I knew my alarm clock was sitting. It's so damn noisy. As soon as I felt the alarm clock, I pressed the top button.

BRIIIIINNNNGGG! I frowned, my face flat on the soft pillow. I pressed it again. BRIIIIINNNNGGG! I pressed it again... Damn it. I slapped the clock off the side table and the ringing finally stopped. I smiled, my eyes still closed, and just when I thought I was happy, a mind blowing headache hit me like a ton of bricks suddenly falling out of nowhere. I rolled over and tried rubbing my temple, hoping for the pain to subside. To my utter dismay, the sharp pain wouldn't go away.

I opened my eyes and sat up, only to find myself back on the bed again. I blinked a couple of times. Opening my eyes hurt and it enhanced the pain that I'm feeling now. My body feels sore.

What's wrong with me today?

I placed a hand on my neck, then on my forehead, feeling my temperature. My temperature seems normal. I should probably tell my mom how I feel, she always wants me to tell her about my aches even though it's just a minor case of stomach ache.

I forced myself to sit up and slowly made my way to the edge of my bed and stood up. Great, now I'm dizzy too. I was sure as hell panting when I walked towards my door. Since when did my mom turn the air con? Twisting the knob, I focused on not falling or tripping and as soon as my door was closed, I very carefully headed downstairs, where I know my mom would be. The headache was still there and I'm getting dizzy by the second.

"Mom.." I croaked, settling down on the couch, knowing that my body wouldn't be able to reach the kitchen. She didn't answer.

"Mom.." I said, louder this time, wincing as my headache worsened from talking loudly.

"Good morning hunny! You're early today." I heard my mom's voice from the kitchen. Yea, I'm early because my head hurts and I haven't even shower yet.

"Mom." I called again.

I slitted my eyes open, forcing them to open actually. I saw my mom's head pop out on the door and she frowned. That was it for my energy to keep my eyes opened.

"Oh dear! You don't look so good Issa." her voice got louder as I felt her come near.

"I don't feel good either mom." I said. A hand rested on my forehead.

"Dear God, You're burning up!" her voice sounded completely worried. I heard sounds of her running towards somewhere and the next thing I knew was feeling something cold resting on my forehead. It feels like a towel. I think it's a towel.

"You should go back to bed and rest for the day Issa. I need and want you to rest as much as you can today." my mom said. "I'm going to call a doctor. Can you go up by yourself or.." DING DONG! Go away loud things!

After a few seconds of silence, I heard a very familiar voice. "Hey Mrs. Swan, is Bella ready? I'm supposed to drive her to school today."

Shit. I totally forgot that I'm riding to school with Edward today! Ugh! Of all the days that this could happen, it happened now!

"I'm sorry." I heard my mom say. "I don't think she would be able to go to school today."

"Is she okay?" Is it just me or did he sound worried?

"She's burning up, so she's skipping school today." My mom continued.

"Oh...um...Can I see her?" he asked.

Oh no. No no no no no...He cannot see me in my jammies! He just can't! Mom, please be a mom and say no. Please, please, please say no! The big N-O! Say no!

"Sure. Go ahead...um.."

"Edward." he provided.

"Ah, yes, Edward. She's in the living room, laying down. She can't seem to go back upstairs." Alright, just what is my mom planning?

"I could help bring her upstairs if you'd let me Mrs. Swan." he offered.

"Would you? That'll be really helpful! You see, her dad went to work early, so I'm the only one left in the house."

Edward should stop suggesting or offering and my mom just needs to say no! This is so embarrassing!

The footsteps came closer.

"She looks horrible." Edward commented. "My father's a doctor, do you want me to call him up and tell him to check up on Bella?" and there goes another offer.

"That would be delightful Edward! Thank you." and there goes my mother.

I forced to open my eyes. "Edward..." I croaked. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Well, if I remember correctly, I was supposed to pick you up and give you a ride to school, but then I found you here instead." hearing his voice made my heart flutter.

"Yea, sorry I guess." I said weakly. He laughed at my reply.

"You're sorry for having a fever? You're just like Grace then huh. Come on, I'll help you go back to your room." I nodded weakly. I don't think I could turn him down, it's not like I could get back up myself.

I started to shift on the couch.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"Sitting up? What do you think I'm doing?"

"No, there's no way I'm letting you walk in your situation." and then suddenly I was out of the couch.

"Let me down!" I squirmed around his hold, which only made me dizzy and I groaned.

"No way." he sound like he's made up his mind. Great. Just great. After a few minutes, he spoke. "Which one is your room?"

"Butterfly..." I murmured, surprisingly comfortable on his arms. He paused for a second or two before he understood and started walking. I felt him shift my weight as he opened my door and after a few seconds, I was enclosed in the cold softness of my bed. It's too cold. I frowned and pulled him, taking advantage of my arms around his neck. I heard him chuckle.

"Bella. You're mom would kill me if I stay-" he was cut off.

"Oh no hunny, not at all. Stay if you want. Um... Hello?...yes...but Issa's...alright... Hey Edward hunny, do you mind taking care of Issa. There's something I have to do. There's food in the fridge and feel at home. Issa baby, get well soon, mommy just needs to go, dunno when I'll be back. Cya kids!" with that said, my mom was gone.

This is cannot be happening to me. As much as I love Edward's company, it's just too embarrassing to be with him like this.

Good Lord, please let everything be alright.

Thank God this didn't disappear. Here ya go guys. Hope you like it. :) Comments and suggestions? 3