Now, I can say I'm proud to myself. I made this chapter in the middle of my parent's WW10. But I think I've made some mistakes while writing this, so, sorry!

Disclaimer: Me : "!"

Edward: "What? Can you repeat that again?"

Me: "...Me!"

"Come on, Bella. Let's do that again!" Lauren said with husky voices. Her hands all over my body.

"GO AWAY YOU..." I stopped when I saw Edward behind her. He groaned to Lauren."Let her go!"

Oooh, my angel! He came back for me? I watch him slaps Lauren, then he hugs me. "You're safe now, Bella...".................

I woke up, once again because my alarm. But I didn't angry to it. It was saving me from my ridiculous dream. I jerked up. That was the craziest dream in my whole life, first place! .shocked.

Okay Izz... take a breath, close your eyes. It was just a dream. Calm yourself. Relax...

Okay, I'm alright. I grab my clothes and go to the bathroom. Feeling the warm water flow down on my bare skin, I tried to think clearly. I remember how he said my name with his velvety voice... he called me Bella... it's been so long since someone called me with that name. How it feels when he hugs me, took me in his embrace...

WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?! I only met him one time and now I'm... fall in love with him? Damn, I even never talked to him, yet. This is... insane! Me, Isabella – Izzy – Swan, fall in love with Edward Freaking Cullen?

I go to my car and sped up to the school. I parked my car and gathered my stuff, took out my iPod, and noticed the Silver Volvo that had been parked right beside my car. I groaned. I ignored Mike's smile and Lauren suddenly pale face as I walked to my class.

Biology time. Nothing special or I think it was. Because when I walked in to the class.... BOOM! There he is, sits right beside my seat. This is going to be a looong time.

Ignore him, I sit down and took out my notebook, drawing a dying boy (him) with an arrow stuck on his head, and a boyish girl with a bow, I added a 'YAAAY!' beside her. If only I can do that now....

"Hello?" My body tensed. I turn my head to him. God, those golden eyes... "My name's Edward Cullen. You must be Bella Swan." No, I'm Nicole Kidman; of course I am Bella Swan! I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, nice to meet you. By the way, I prefer Izzy or Izz." I answered coldly, hoping he'll stay quiet after that, but I'm failed. And Mr. Banner doesn't help, he suddenly felt sick. So he wants us to wait in the classroom until he's back. Pfft!

"So, Izzy? Why you prefer Izzy? I think Bella is not a bad name." So what?! "So you prefer Eddie than Edward?" I raised one eyebrow, "'Kay, Eddie, It's up to me about what name I choose. Now, I choose Izzy. Got it?!" I concentrated again to my picture, added a bomb under the boy's body.

Peace, just for five minutes before he talks, or asks again. "Is it because you're a tomboy girl?" Grrh! Can someone please make him stop?! "Now, Edward does it matter to you if the others called me Isa or Marie or Isabella? No? Right! So why you keep asking me those question?"

He looks hesitated for a sec. "I just want to make a conversation, and I think your unique name was an interesting topic... I'm wrong thought." He chuckled a little. He wants a conversation... He wants to talk to me? I felt bit guilt. "Then choose the other topics, I think you had plenty in your heads..." I leaned back to my chair, and bravely face him.

"Well then, why'd you move to Forks?" First question. Hmm, how will I answer that? "Nothing, I'm just think it's not fair for my father to rarely spend time with his daughter. So, I decided to stay with him." Question number two, "Where you lived before moving here?" I'm getting bored. "With my grandma, of course, at Phoenix." Boring, boring, boring... "Where's your mother?"

Ah, one simple question – one simple sensitive question for me. "Accident. She was hiking that day, and the next day, they found her dry-body near the woods." I really don't want to talk about this. But he looks interested now. "'Dry-Body?'" His eyes full of curiosity "You mean like..." "There were no bloods left in her body." I answered quickly. "But..." I cut him off. "Can we talk about something else?" I hide my suddenly-with tears- eyes from his. I'm such a cry baby.

He knows it, I think. "Okay..." Third question. "Why'd you act like a boy?" I wiped my tears, automatically. "I don't know. Its fun and I already used to it." He raised his eyebrow. "Used to it? How long...?" How long since I became a 'boy'? "Mmm, since I was in high school." He chuckled again. "Wow, pretty long too!"

"Okay, stop! You asked me too much. Now's my turn!" I turned my brain, what's –no- what are my questions... "Mmm, what happen to your real parent?" He smiled a really cute smile. "They died, long time ago." Silence... "I'm so sorry, I shouldn't ask about it." "No, its okay, I'm used to it. And I have Carlisle and Esme... and my siblings, now."

"Okay then..."

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Stupid damn bells!

He stands up and took his bag. "Good to know you, Izzy, finally." From how he hesitated for a while, I think he wants to say more. But times are cruel, you know.

"Bye Izz." And he walked out the class.

I blushed, deep crimson. Just like Mount Vesuvius lava, living lava. . talk. To. Him!

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