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The hospital doors smacked open.

"Bella! Are you okay?" Charlie screamed, rushing to his daughter's side.

"Wow, Dad. You haven't paid this much attention to me since I was born." She chuckled.

"Bella, I'm so super sorry! It's just my..."

"Yeah, shut up!" Charlie snapped at Tyler. "I hope you've already burned your driver's license!" Tyler shook his head.

"Bella, I just have this dream of being in Nascar..." Charlie snarled at him and snapped the curtains shut.

"Let's just hope and pray that you're okay!" Charlie screamed, clutching Bella's hands.

The double doors smacked open again, only this time, a doctor walked in. He had long blonde hair, down to his shoulders, a beautiful pale face, and a large egotistical smile.

"The doctor is IN!" He laughed, spreading his hands. "Don't you just LOVE my hair?" He flipped and twirled it for the world to see.

"Hello, Carlisle." Charlie said with only a wave.

"Is that all you have for me? Ugh, I cannot BELIVE you!" Carlisle huffed, walking toward Bella. "Now, what seems to be the problem?"

"It SEEMS like I almost got hit by a car, but your weird son Edward saved me." Bella huffed, crossing her arms. She thought that the state's top doctor should act less like a teenage girl.

"Ah, Edward, who's hair is not as BEAUTIFUL as mine?" Carlisle giggled, twirling it as he shone a light in Bella's eyes.

"I'm going...out..." Bella said, jumping up before Charlie could say anything.

As she did, she saw Edward and his blonde sister Rosalie, arguing with Carlisle.

"I am NOT trying to copy your hair!" Rosalie screamed, eyes narrowed as always. "Oh, that girl is watching us. Go speak to her, Edward." Rosalie huffed. She turned on a zebra print heel and stomped away.

"What? I saved you from a car, okay? I don't love you like that, if you were planning..."

"HOW! I want the HOW's, buddy!" Bella growled, crossing her arms. "HOW did you shove Tyler's car back?"

"It just happened, Bella. I've actually been practicing for WWE..." Edward said with a chuckle.

Bella then decided that Edward was an idiot as she climbed into bed that night. After all, he didn't save her life. She would still be alive, just in a bit more pain, if he hadn't done what he did. Bella closed her eyes.

She sat up suddenly. Edward was there, in the corner of her room. He giggled and took a picture with his cell phone before popping out of the room.

"Wha?" Bella grumbled. "Edward, get out!"

She then realized he was never there. "No, you will not dream about him! You HATE this boy!" Bella reminded herself as she got ready for her walk to school that morning.

"Bella! Bella! Something! Prom! Oops..." Mike gasped as he tried to talk to Bella normally.

"Asking me to prom, eh?" Bella said. "Seems like you fancy me...how about Jessica?"

Mike glanced at Jessica. She giggled at him, wiggling her fingers for about ten seconds longer than needed.

"Yeah, sure, fine." Mike grumbled, making sure to stomp in extra puddles. Mr. Draws's science classes were going to a Greenhouse today, to complete their plant cells for dummies unit.

"I, like, have adrenaline rushes, okay?" Edward growled in his teenage girl accent.

Bella rolled her eyes and walked away. She wouldn't get anything out of him, anyway.

"Look! Worms!" Eric said, dropping a few on Mr. Draws's shoulder.

"EW! Eric, that's a detention! Oh, my good purple shirt!" Mr. Draws yelled, smacking his shoulder.

"We just shouldn't be friends, Bella." Edward said.

"Then WHY do you keep TALKING to me?" She growled, throwing her hands in the air.

"Hi! Are you riding with us?" Alice asked cheerfully.

"No. Our bus is full with Eric's worms." Edward growled, pounding his fist on the door. "OW!" He gasped, shaking his hand out after he did that.

"Hey, Jasper. Used the bathroom yet?" Bella asked as he passed her.

"What?" He said as she jogged off.

"Hey, we're all going to surf at LA PUSHY!" Eric yelled to Bella at lunch the next day.

"It's LA PUSH, idiot!" Mike snapped as they both pretended to surf.

"You guys are such huge geeks! You can't even think about surfing like that." Angela said, right as Eric tipped the table over.

"Hey, Edward. Um, wanna come to the beach with us?" Bella asked meekly, making a salad out of apples.

"I AM A BAD GUY!" Edward yelled, jumping around with dark black sunglasses on.

Bella stared at him, an odd look in her eyes.

"Crap. I rehearsed this." Edward said, stammering to remember what he was supposed to say.

"Wanna come to the beach? My main question?" Bella asked again.

"Um, no. I hate beaches...." Edward randomly stammered.

Ok, crappy ending. Sorry. More later!! Read and PLEASE read Nazi Zombies!!!