Hey guys! Hoping to get this up early for you before I go on break! I wont be able to post for about a week...... :( buuut i'll update as soon as i get back!

BPOV

I quietly walked out of the room, looking around for a certain bronze-haired Adonis. I tip-toed past other rooms to the conference room, where I had figured out from Alice that was where Edward had eaten while I was unconscious. I guess I had figured to find him here. And find him I did.

I peeked inside the room, and saw that bronze head I was looking for, but it was attached to a certain strawberry blonde's head. Shocked, I guess was the only feeling that coursed through me. I mean, for God's sake, he had stayed in my freaking hospital room while I was unconscious with me, and had told me that he loved me not, what seventy-two hours ago? I guess a lot can happen in three days. Say, like going from hating some stalker to making out with her!

I stared, dumbfounded, for what seemed like hours, but was probably only seconds. Wow, that ass. I wanted to slap him. But I didn't. Before Edward could see I had walked into the room, I quietly shut the door, though I really, really wanted to turn around, shove that little bitch's head between the door, and SLAM! Ha! I betcha Emmett would get a kick out of that. Hey, where did everyone go, anyways? That's where me and &*(#%^ were supposed to go. (It's too hard to say his name; I just prefer to call him names now.) I walked back down the hall towards my room, faster than before. I had to find someone, Carlisle, Alice, even Rosalie, I didn't care. I just wanted to find someone that could take my broken, dejected heart home.

I know, I had mood swings. Well, that's too fucking bad. I had a broken heart, and the meds Carlisle had given me probably hadn't worn off yet; making me loopier that usual. I turned a corner, and found myself in the waiting room. But where was everyone? Had they left? Oh shit, I had no one to take me home!

Before I could explode into a full blown panick attack, I heard footsteps behind me and someone wrap their arms around my waist. Shit. What was I supposed to do? What was I supposed to act like? Should I act like I never saw it? That's probably the best thing for right now, but when we get to a door big enough to do some real damage, I was going to slam it on his head. And then tell him why.

I forced myself to smile, and look up. Edward looked down at me, but he looked, well, a couple things. First, confused. I guess he could tell my smile was fake. Second, grossed out. Okay, so first, he cheats on me, and now he's grossed out by me?! Great, just fucking great. But, wait, how could he cheat on me if we weren't anything? Just friends... with benefits. Was that why he thought it was okay for him to go around and shage every living thing in a skirt?!

I knew I should'nt be acting like this; be thinking about him in such cruel ways. But he sucked, he just really sucked. I forced my smile to widen even more when he leaned down to kiss me. But I could tell he could see something was wrong. But he hadn't figured it out. Pig.

"Bella, are you all right? You seem upset." No, I wasn't all right. I felt like shit, and used. I felt very violated right now. And it sucked.

"Yes, I just couldn't find you Edward. Where were you?" His face went paler than usual. Ha! Way to put him on the spot, Bella. I can tell he's about to lie, but he doesn't know that. I think I'm gonna make him suffer some more. It was just too much fun for a broken heart.

"I couldn't see Tanya, either. I hope you got away from her," I said, looking up at him through my lashes. I knew he would crack, and soon.

"Umm... yeah, I got away from her." He gulped deeply, and looked away from me guiltily. If only he knew.

"Oh. That's good. Can we leave now? I think everyone left, also."

"Yes, of course Bella. Let's get you signed out, then." Right as Edward was walking towards the secratory's desk, a flushed Tanya ran around the corner with a knit-cap in her hand. Hmm, I had thought something was missing. She didn't even seem to notice me as she ran up to Edward.

"Eddie," she tried to purr seductively. As if. Edward turned to look at her, and his eyes shot open. Guess he hadn't expected that. He looked down at her, then back at me, back and forth. I guess he was trying to warn Tanya that I was sitting right here; that I could overhear everything that they were saying.

"You left your hat in the conference room. Didn't want you to get cold." She looked up at him, and then seemed to notice his eyes elsewhere. She turned, following his eyes, which were currently on me. I guess they had assumed a shocked face, but all they got was a poker face. I kept all my feelings in check, already have gone through this state in the hall.

"Bella-" He began, but I cut him off. I could use this more to my advantage than I figured.

"Edward! What the fuck! YOU JUST TOLD ME NOT YESTERDAY THAT YOU LOVED ME! THEN YOU GO OFF WITH THIS FUCK AND MAKE OUT WITH HER?! AND YEAH, I DID SEE YOU!" People were staring now. Edward was blushing, and Tanya was pale white. This was getting good.

"YEAH, THE ENTIRE ENCOUNTER! AND YOU THOUGHT I WOULDN'T FIND OUT?! FUCK YOU, FUCK-WARD! AND YOUR SLUTTY GIRLFRIEND, TOO!" Tanya seemed shocked. Ah. This was getting fun for me. "THAT'S RIGHT, BITCH. YOU'RE A SLUT. Got-It?" I pronounced the last sentence very carefully, like she was a numbskull. Which she was.

With all the dignity I had left, which wasn't much, I stalked out of the hospital and walked to the nearest pay phone. For the first time in my life, I called a number I never thought I would need.

"Mike? Hi, it's Bella. Yeah, from high school. Can you give me a ride?"

How'd ya like it? I finally got to use my favorite Edward nickname, Fuck-ward! luv y'all, sam