I hope you enjoy this chapter, I really like it, so I hope you do too! I know I said there wasn't going to be any more drama, but I lied, there's some drama at the end of this chapter.

Darcy is writing this story.

Disclaimer – Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight.

"Let it out, Carlisle." I told him. He sighed before shouting,

"Girl Power!" In a high pitched voice. Everyone laughed and I looked back out Edward, leaning into his side.

I, Bella Swan, was in love with Edward Cullen. And I loved it.

To say that I was confused would be a bit of an understatement. I was utterly, well, confused. Alice said she was picking me up to go to school. Edward said he was picking me up to go to school. Charlie said he was giving me a lift to school in the cruiser because he was headed that way towards the station. That was what I knew last night, this morning, however, I knew for a fact that Charlie had left for work already, Alice and Edward had gotten a lift from Jasper and nobody was answering their phones. Sighing, I got dressed in some blue skinny jeans and a plain black T-Shirt. I grabbed one of Edward's hoodies that he left here over the weekend and ran downstairs, grabbing a breakfast bar and then running back up to brush my teeth. Walking this time, I got Edward's jumper from where I left it on the kitchen counter, and slipped it on over my head, basking in his scent that surrounding me.

"Bella! Come on woman, open the door! I'm freezing my balls off out here!" A voice that sounded a lot like Emmett shouted from outside.

"Oh!" I shouted, running over to the door and pulling it open. Emmett pushed past me and ran straight inside to the fridge and looking inside for something to eat, no doubt. I turned around, ready to close the door when I saw Edward leaning against the doorjamb.

"Oh, hey." I whispered, smiling.

"Hello." He said with a crooked smile. He pushed himself off of the door and held his arms out; I stepped into them willingly, wrapping my own around his waist.

"Why are you wearing my jumper?" He chuckled into my hair.

"Oh, sorry. I was cold and it was there. And because it smells like you." I told him, pulling away so I could see his face. "Is that okay?"

"Yeah, it's fine. I love it when you wear my clothes." He chuckled. He leaned down and pressed his lips against mine for the first time today, and I felt whole again. That was until Emmett came in and shouted, "Well, I hate to break up this little love fest but my nipples are gradually turning rock hard which means I need to get into the car and put the heating on. Would any of you nice people like to join me in the ride to school?"

I laughed and pulled away from Edward, grabbing my keys off of the peg and locking the door, following them to the car. I sat in the back with Edward, as Rosalie was already in the front. She didn't come in because she didn't want the rain to mess up her hair.

"Dude! We got a soccer game tomorrow, Coach wants us in training tonight and tomorrow morning." Emmett told Edward.

"Oh, okay. Who are we playing?" Edward asked, squeezing my hand.

"Um, I don't know actually, some school from Sequim or something. They're coming over to us though so we don't need drive over there."

"Oh no wait, I remember Coach telling us now. It's not Sequim, you big idiot, we're playing Port Angeles." Edward laughed.

"Oh. Well, at least they're both in the Olympic Peninsula!" I shook my head and looked out of the window, surprised to see we were almost at the school. When we pulled into a parking spot, my grip on Edward's hand tightened. What were people going to think when they saw us together? My stomach was suddenly full of butterflies.

"It's going to be fine." Edward promised me, before he got out of the car and walked round to my side, opening my door for me. He held his hand out to help me out of the car and I took it, letting him pull me. I heard him slam the door shut behind me; I ducked my head into his chest to avoid the stares I could feel on us at the moment.

"Oh, I wanted to ask you something," Edward asked while we walked, his hand tightening around my own.

"Yeah?" I looked up at him.

"Do you want to wear my jersey tomorrow at the game? Rosalie's going to wear Emmett's, Alice is wearing Jasper's and I think Angela's going to wear Ben's." Alice was going to wear Jasper's? When did they make that official?

"Really?" I asked him, excited.

"Yes. I'd love it if you could wear my jersey Bella."

"Well then, I'd love to wear it." I smiled, and pressed my lips to his, but pulled away quickly, blushing as I remembered the people staring at us. Edward chuckled and wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

"Ignore them."

The next day, Alice, Angela and Rosalie came round to my house straight from school so we could get ready for the game. Rosalie was actually a really nice person once you got to know her, and we found out that she absolutely hates everyone that she hangs around with, she only stays with them because of Edward, Emmett and Jasper.

"Alice, why do you need to curl my hair? We're going to be outside; the wind will just ruin it!" I protested.

"No it won't, it's not going to be windy today." She said in a strong voice.

"And how do you know that?" Rosalie asked without taking her eyes off of the magazine she was flicking through.

"Because I just do!" Alice exclaimed.

"Woah, Alice. Calm down, okay. Tell me when you and Jasper made it official woman, why didn't you tell me!" I asked her, hitting her with a pillow.

"Well, I'll tell you if you'll stop attacking me!" She laughed, I collapsed into the chair by my desk and listened to Alice tell her story as she curled my hair.

"Well, you know we had the barbeque here the other night, well when we were about to go home, he pulled me off to the side and started saying really sweet things to me, which I'm not going to tell you because they were incredibly romantic and personal, and then he kissed me and said 'I'll wait forever for you, Alice Brandon.'"

"Aww, Alice, that's so sweet!" I said.

"Yeah, who knew Jasper was capable of being sweet," Angela added.

"Done!" Alice shouted. I looked in the mirror to see that my hair had been curled into small ringlets, and every so often around my head, Alice had added some red and white ribbons, the colours for the Forks football team.

"Wow, Alice that looks great." I thanked her.

"It's okay. Rose, you gonna do her make-up?"

"Yeah, course." She got up off of my bed and walked over to me, I zoned out, listening to the Muse songs that were playing through the stereo in the corner.

Love is our resistance, they'll keep us apart and they won't stop breaking us down, hold me, our lips must always be sealed.

"All done!" Rosalie called, jumping up to go and sit on the bed. I spun around to look in the mirror, and I didn't even recognise the person staring at me. She had eyeliner surrounding her eyes, but only a small amount, so it brought out her eyes without them looking unrecognisable. Her eye shadow was applied so it was white on the right side, then red in the middle, then white again on the left on both eyes, but it faded against each other to make it blend against her creamy skin. Her eyelashes were full and long, coated with mascara and they framed her large eyes to make them look more excited. The girl looked just as beautiful as Alice or Rosalie, or Angela.

"Wow, guys, how do you do this?" I asked in astonishment.

"We just work with what we've got Bells, and you've got natural beauty, so it isn't hard."

"Pish Posh." I said, pulling on the grey jeans that Alice handed me and Edward's jersey. I felt so proud wearing this, I don't know why. It made me feel like I belonged somewhere. It was a tradition, in Forks, that the girlfriend of the player wore their jersey to show their support of the team.

"C'mon Gyyyals. Let's get going." We all piled into Rosalie's car and we drove to the School. The game was being played in a field near the School, since it's too small to have an actual soccer field. The field had two goalposts and a few years back they added some bleachers for us to sit on, so now it's like an actually soccer field. We were one of the first ones there when we pulled into the school parking lot and walked towards the field, so we could choose where we wanted to sit. We put all of our stuff on the bleachers and walked over to the field where Edward, Emmett, Jasper and Ben were stood talking to Jessica and Lauren. Lauren was getting a little too close and touchy-feely for my liking, I mean, who needs to put their hands on a man's chest while she tells them she got a boob job? A person who wants to get lucky, that's who. I walked behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Hey." I whispered into his back. He turned around in my arms and picked me up, spinning me round and round.

"Hey!" He kissed me, but very passionately, our lips moving together in synchronisation. That was, until Lauren coughed.

"Edward and I were just talking about the date we had coming up, weren't we Edward." She sneered, pushing her enormously fake boobs into Edward's face. My breathing hitched. He had a date with Lauren? He commented before I could.

"What date would that be, Lauren?" He asked.

"The one we were just talking about," She said.

"Oh! That? You thought that was a date? Bella and I are going on that date, not you." I hid my smile into Edward's neck, he could feel it because he started laughing and gripped my waist tighter.

"What?" She asked, her face was shocked.

"Bella and I will be going on that date, and many dates in the future, not you and I. My apologies for confusing you, but I don't think I ever mentioned you in the conversation, in fact, I didn't know you were there until just a minute ago."

Lauren screeched in anger and stalked off, and I let out the laugh I'd been holding in.

"I love it when you laugh." Edward told me.

"Thank you." I smiled at him.

"You look really beautiful."

"Thank you."

The bleachers were beginning to fill up, so I gave Edward one last peck and we made our way back to them. The atmosphere in the crowd was amazing, there were Mexican waves going around the bleachers, people cheering, and singing songs. It made you even more excited to be there when you could feel the excitement. The game was fairly easy to win. As soon as the referee blew the whistle, we had control of the ball. Emmett made a pass to Jasper, who passed it to Edward, who kicked it straight into the goal. The crowd went wild, and we all jumped up, screaming. I caught Edward's eye and blew him a kiss, ignoring the glares I was receiving from Lauren.

There were a couple of close calls, but with Ben in goal, no one could get passed him. We ended up winning 3-0. Edward scoring another one added on to the first and Emmett scored the last one. As soon as the final whistle blew, the crowd was up and cheering. I made my way to the steps of the bleachers, heading down them to congratulate Edward; I looked up and saw him at the bottom of the steps, smiling at me. I was about to head towards him, until his eyes turned black. I was about to turn around, but I heard someone shout,

"Bella! No!"

And then my world went black.

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