Okay here's chapter 6! I'm sure this chapter will make you all very happy, because it sure made me happy! There's a surprise in here that you will never expect! =O

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Edward- Say it

Me- No

Edward- Say it

Me- No!

Edward- God damn it say it!

Me- Ug! I don't own Twilight!

Edward- I never said you did? I just wanted you to say your on my team. *Edward walks away dissapointed*

Me- But I am!

Chapter 6- Romeo and Fooliet

I woke up breathing fast, heart pounding. God damn Edward. He couldn't just let me rest in peace. What the hell was wrong with him!? How did he drive me insane like this? Sure, say it's not his fault that he's so gorgeous and cruel and loving and hateful! He was playing me like a violin. Why did he have to live in Forks? Why?! Out of all the places in the world. He made me crazy, in a good and a bad way.

I sat up and sighed. Well, at least it was Friday. But I needed the one thing that kept me sane yesterday, or I'd just might loose it. Blood.

So, just like last night, I took off for Port Angeles.

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I got back home and took a shower. It washed away all my problems... For about 10 minutes. Then it was back to the real world and all its hatefulness. I got dressed in a black, V-neck, shirt that showed my curves, and a pair of skinny jeans. Alice had bought me this stuff. She would be happy that I was wearing it.

I put on a pair of Ugg boots, and swung on my backpack. Time to go back to Hell, or as parenta called it, school.

Taking my truck to school was fine if you liked going deaf because of the engine. For once, I hated my hearing skills. They just made life a whole lot worse.

I parked at the school and ran inside to English, realizing that I was late.

"Oh, nice of you to join us Ms. Swan," said Ms. Dale in a man-like voice. I could tell why she was still a Ms.

"Nice to be here," I said sarcasticly before I could stop myself. Oops.
There were a few snickers in the room.

frowned. "Sit now, unless you enjoy the principles office."

I slouched and went to the back of the class, and sat down.

"Now, as I was saying, we are starting a wonderful classic! Romeo and Juliet!"

Okay, this would be easy. I read it about eight times.

"I assume you all have read it, and if you haven't, there is a room called the library down the hall. You may find it useful," She continued.

Suddenly, my a very stupid idiot had to walk threw the door. My heart stopped beating for a second.

"Mr. Cullen I don't remember you in my class," Ms. Dale said in a bored voice.

Edward grimaced and said, "Sorry, I'm transfering to your higher class."

"I see, now take a seat." Edward took a seat to the opposite side of the class.

What. The. Hell. Was he stalking me now? What was his problem?! He couldn't just leave me alone, the little bastard. I clutched my pencil, when it snapped.

No one had heard it, except for Edward and he turned and saw me. He went still.

Oh, cut the act Cullen. I'm not an idiot. I know you know I'm in this class!

I glared at him.

Edward looked sorry that he had even stepped in the room. Well, he was going to be real sorry after class.

I stared at the wall and tried to imagine Edward wasn't across the room from me. Ms. Dale droaned on and on and Romeo and Juliet. She asked everyone to raise there hands if they thought the play was as amazing as she did.

Everyone, probably not knowing what the hell she was talking about, raised there hands after looking at one another. I was about to raise my hand to. Romeo and Juliet was a beloved classic. Just then, Edward raised his hand too. For that, and that reason only, I kept my hand down. I wouldn't agree with Edward on anything.

Ms. Dale raised her eyebrow at me. "Is there something you object to, Ms. Swan?"

I shrugged nonchaulantly. "The play just doesn't make sense to me."

"That's because you can't comprehend it," Edward mumbled.

Everyone in the room snickered. I even thought I saw Ms. Dale snicker too. I shot him a death glare. He looked smug. Was flipping kidding me? I was about to flip him off, when Ms. Dale's man-voice got my attention.

"Oh! A little bickering, eh? Well then, let's have a little debate. Cullen, Swan, up and center."

Was she serious? This wasn't freaking debate class! No way in Hell was I going up there. Edward walked to the front, while I leaned back in my chair, arms folded. Yeah, right.

"I am going to ask you again Ms. Swan, or your grade will be damaged serverely."

Okay, I'm sure that was blackmail. But I wasn't about to fail.

Reluctantly, I got up infront of the class. Everyone was now leaning in, their full attention on us. Oh, now they pay attention.

"Okay Mr. Cullen, let's start with you."

Edward nodded. "Romeo and Juliet is one of the most well written plays in the world. It shows that no matter how much the world is against the couple, they stay united. It truely shows, that they'll love each other to death. But Shakespear shows that sometimes death is the price you need to pay."

I snorted. Ms. Dale glared. "Ms. Swan?"

"Well, lets get this straight. They first see each other for two seconds. Now there all madly in love. Sure, of course that would happen. And even though there family's are agaisnt each other, they still sneak out. I mean, there family's have to hate each other for a reason, right?! Don't they love there family too?!" I was getting mad. "They barely know each other! What if they weren't meant to be? Then what?! They just walk away?!?!" I was in hysterics now. "What is Juliet had this big secret from Romeo? And she does something real bad! Then Romeo sees her and gets the story a bit wrong! Then Romeo would never know the true stories because he goes and tells everyone to be noble and dies for her?!?! Then Juliet is on the run and she's ruined her whole life!"

I was breathing hard, tears flowing down my cheeks. Everyone stared with there mouths open at me, not knowing what to say.

Oh god, did I just say that out loud? I knew wasn't talking about Romeo and Juliet anymore. This was an entirely different, twisted, messed up, story. And I just announced it to the entire class. Shit.

I ran out of the room without a word. I ran into my car, not knowing where else to go. I sat in there for who knows how long, crying. I wanted to let all my pain and hurt out, but it never seemed to go away. More tears came until I could cry no more. I had only one thing on my mind. Oh god, what had I done to Leon?

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Finally, after awhile, I felt someone hop into the passengers side of my car. I turned over in a defensive crouch, ready to attack at a moment's notice.

Alice sighed. "Relax, it's just me."

I sat up straight. I probably looked a mess. "What are you doing here?"

"I saw what happened in a vision, and thought you might need me. I ran here right after class. So do you need a friend?" Alice looked incredibly sincere. I couldn't help but believe her.

I meakly nodded my head. Then I had to burst into tears all over again. Alice put her arms around me and rocked back and forth.

"Shh..." She said, "It's going to be alright."

After like what seemed forever I finally managed to get a hold of myself.

"I-I'm s-s-sorry," I managed.

Alice shook her head. "There's nothing to be sorry about... Do you want to talk about it?"

I quickly shook my head. That was the last thing I needed.

Alice nodded understandingly. I sighed. Alice helped me so much. I felt a great lift from my heart. That was the second time Alice had done something like that. I needed her now more then ever.

I looked at the clock in my car. Shit. I had been in here for 3 hours!

"Do you want to go back?" Alice asked cautiously.

I contemplated that. Everyone would stare. They'd whisper about me. They'd ask me questions. They'd think I was insane. But then again, they would do the exact same thing tomarrow. I might as well get it over and done with now.

I nodded, and started to head back outside. Alice caught my arm and said, "Wait!"

She made me look into the mirror and I saw what a mess I was. My eyes were bloodshot red, there were tear stains down my cheeks, and my hair looked like a tornadoe had hit it.

Alice reachued into her backpack and took out a brush and a kneenex. Why was that even in there? I thought it would be better not to ask. Alice wiped my cheeks and combed my hair until I looked normal... Well, normal as I'd ever be.

We walked back outside, Alice on my left, stuck like glue. I didn't mind.

It was my lunch break so I headed to the cafetiria. As I expected, everyone stared, whipered, and looked at me like I needed a mental hospital. I probably did. Too bad no one could even get me near one before I killed them first.

I quickly rushed to the nearest table and sat down. I used my hair as a curtain and looked down.

"I'll go get some food," Alice whispered.

I meakly nodded. Everyone stared. What were they waiting for, me to start dancing on the table? Didn't they have some life they needed to get back to? No, they probably didn't.

Alice got back to the table with two trays, one for me, one for her. I dug into whatever was on my plate, while Alice just sat there.

We made small talk, like nothing was wrong. She invited me to come over Sunday, and I quickly made it so she would come over to my house instead. I couldn't face the Cullen's now after what happened.

I looked over to the Cullen's table. They all stared at me, faces unreadable. They didn't look mad, but they didn't look happy either. I wasn't going to waste my breath trying to figure it out. They had no buisness with me, I had no buisness with them. Only Alice was even aloud to say one word to me. The rest of them could rot in Hell.

When lunch was over I reluctantly went to my next class. Everyone seemed to lean away from me, as if I was a bomb about explode any second now. That was probably a good idea.

I ignored them and, for once, listened to the teachers. They looked at me strangely too. Great. Even the teacher's gossipped about me. Humans were heartless. But then again, so was I.

When I went to Biology class, I didn't look at Edward. I tried to pretend that he wasn't there, and that all my problems went away. I was just a normal, teenage girl trying to make it threw class. But of course, I wasn't.

All of a sudden a felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked to see Edward's worried face.

"Um, Bella, the bell rang," He said cautiously. He was probably worried that I was some insane person that would punch him. Well, yeah, he was right about that last part.

I looked around to realized the class was empty except for us and Mr. Banner, who was filing papers.

"Oh," I said. I didn't move.

"You too better get going," Mr. Banner said, "And I better not see you two here when I get back." Then he rushed off to who knows where.

I sat still for a moment in a awkward silence.

"Are you okay?" Edward finally asked.

"Yeah, super," I mumbled unconvinsoningly.

"Do you want to, uh, talk about it?" Edward asked. He was just as bad at this as I was.

"No," I said. I looked up at him. I couldn't breath for a second. His face was a lot closer then I had expected. He was inches away from my face, his eyes staring into mine, unreadable. Oh, sweet lord. He smelled unique and amazing. I just wanted to stay there and inhale him all day. His eyes were very dark gold next to his pale skin. His bronze hair was a mess, but I loved it that way.

"I'm so sorry about whatever I did," Edward murmered. I thought I was going to die when I saw the way his lips moved. "I transferred back into my old class, so there wouldn't be any problems." We were leaning into each other now.

Before I knew it his lips were gently touching mine. They were cool and I loved the feeling of them against mine. I slowly moved my mouth from his and opened my eye to look at him.

He was staring at me, a smile on his face.

I thought I was going to melt. That was the first time he ever genuinely smiled. Not some sarcastic smirk, not a nasty grin, but a whole-hearted, warm, smile. It was a crooked smile. A smile I would never forget. A smile that would always stay close to my heart. It was my smile.

My heart felt warmer then it had in days.

I, too, found myself smiling. Then it hit me. I had just kissed Edward Cullen. The guy who made it hurt in the first place.

I stumbled out of my chair and grab my bags awkwardly.

"Um, I have to go," I murmered, then I ran out the room, stumbling. I, Isabella Maria Swan, never stumbled.

The last look on Edward's face was shock and dissappointment.

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I went threw the rest of the school day in a daze. I didn't notice anyone or anything. All I could think was that I had kissed Edward Cullen. I thought about a reasonable solution to why I did so. I was caught off guard. My hormones had taken over me because I was attracted to him. Oh, yeah, that's it. Great, now I sounded like my mom.

Everything was toned out until Alice came bouncing to my car.

"Isabella Swan you have some explaning to do!" Alice shouted. Crap.

"About what?" I asked innocently.

"About how you kissed-"

"Shhh!" I said hurriedly. I looked around to see if anyone had heard. I got a few stares, but that was it.

Alice closed her mouth. She crossed her arms and waited for an explanation

"Okay, yes, I kissed him," I whispered. "But it meant nothing! I was just caught up in the moment."

Alice gave me a look.

"Alice, that kiss meant nothing." I lied. Okay, well, I had to lie. There was no way I was going to admit that the kiss was special, not even to myself.

Alice raised an eyebrow, but didn't object. She sighed. "Fine." But I had a feeling she didn't believe me.

"I'll see you Sunday, okay?" I asked.

"3:00," Alice responded. She made a small wave and went to her car. Her family was still in the car, including Edward. And from what I saw, he looked crushed.

I made myself believe I was just seeing things. I shook my head, as if I could push all the bad stuff out. Then I sighed, got into my truck, and drove home.

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I layed in my bed, nothing but Edward on my mind. That night I had gotten home, thought about Edward, ate dinner, thought about Edward, got into my pajamas, thought about Edward, climbed into bed, and now I was thinking about Edward. Had I gotten an obsession to him? Oddly, I didn't seem to mind. Oh, god, what was I saying?

Charlie smiled at me a lot this afternoon.

"You look.... happy," Charlie mused.

"Why is that a problem?" I had snapped.

I had looked in the bathroom mirror, looking for any signs that was different about me. My skin was still a chalky pale. My brown hair looked like mud. My eyes, were well, my eyes. Nothing had seemed changed about me. Then why had I felt so enitely different? My heart didn't hurt any more, but it didn't exactly feel loved. Edward's kissed couldn't have changed me, could it? I still felt like the bitter, unloved me. But the pain was gone. It felt as if Alice and Edward were recovering me.

I gently touched my lips. The lips Edward had kissed today. The lips that I now loved for being there. I felt the kiss still lingere there. I wanted to replay that scene over and over again. But... I couldn't remember it. Next time I needed to savor the moment. Huh? What next time?! There would never be a next time! What the hell was wrong with me? I sighed and rolled over on my stomach. I asked myself that question a lot these days.

I finally knew what was wrong with me.

Edward Cullen.

I was thankful that he had stopped the pain, but really, all he was going to do was tear me down again. This was as far as Edward could go. He wouldn't get closer then he already is. I'd make sure of that.

But when I fell asleep, I didn't have any more nightmares waiting for me.

Awwwww! Didn't you just love that Chapter? They finally kissed! But do you guys honestly think that the'd fall in love and Jacob was gone forever? Hell no! He'll be back to help little Bella and her worries. I mean, what the Hell would happen if we left out Jake? Your reviews will make the turn out of this story! If I don't get enough, I'll do something crazy like Bella and Mike! Don't test me, because I'll do it....