New chapter! And i know some of you will hate me once you read this, but anyway - ENJOY!

When i woke up i had to stretch my muscles to reawaken them. I glanced at the clock and my eyes widened in shock. It was almost 10am.

Class had started a half hour ago. I jumped up, quickly taking a shower and getting dressed into a pair of jeans and a jumper, grabbing my bag and running out the door.

I'd made it to the bus by ten thirty and then at school for eleven.

I almost ran down the corridor, my breathing coming in shallow gasps as my footsteps were enormously loud against the polished floor.

I got to the auditorium and pushed the door opened quickly. Everyone's heads snapped around to look at me at Mr Smith raised his head from the paper he was reading on his desk.

"Nice for you to join us Bella." His voice wasn't angry, just surprised.

I walked over to his desk as quietly as I could, taking a breath so I could speak, "Sorry I'm late sir... I slept late."

"It's fine. Take a seat and copy out the slide I've set up on the board."

I nodded quickly before I began to walk up the steps, glancing around for Alice and Rose. I caught them sitting near the aisle and smiled slightly, thankful they'd saved me a seat.

I sat down beside them, taking my notepad out of my bag quickly and a pen, setting them on my table before I glanced at them.

Looking at their gentle faces brought back every memory from the weekend, and my confrontation with Edward.

Edward...

"Are you okay?" Alice asked in a hushed voice, "We were worried about you over the weekend."

I frowned, her words confusing me and distracting my thoughts from Edward Cullen, "The weekend? But you saw me on Monday."

"What?" Alice looked confused.

"Monday..." I mumbled before I glanced at the board.

Written on the overhead was, Monday 22nd January 2011.

I stared at the date for a long minute, blinking a little before I turned back to them, "So the last time I was with you guys was..."

"The party." Rose put in. "When we left you home you were in a bit of a state."

It was all a dream.

Everything Edward had said to me didn't happen...Which meant he really was the horrible player that Alice and Rose had revealed to me.

I felt my breathing shake a little, and my eyes instinctively drove around the room, searching for his tousled bronze hair.

"He's not here." Alice answered my unspoken question harshly, "Are you sure you're okay after the weekend?"

I looked at her and Rose again before I nodded, "I'm fine honestly... Where is he then?"

They both shrugged, their jaws hardening as they glanced away from me and towards their work, "Don't know..."

They were hiding something from me.

"Tell me." I whispered, almost brokenly, "What did you guys do?"

Alice looked up, biting her lip a little, "We just..."

"You..?" My eyes widened. I wasn't going to like this.

"We just had a word with him..." She shrugged quickly, not meeting my eyes.

"Why?" My voice was louder than I'd meant and everyone within a few row radius turned to look at us.

I lowered my voice, leaning in to the both of them, "What did you say?"

Alice glanced at Rose before sighing, "We told him we knew what he was doing, how he was playing with you. We told him to stay away from you and not speak to you apart from during your scenes."

Part of me was thankful that they'd been so protective, but the other part was angry. As much as Edward speaking a simple "Hello" would probably break my heart, I could've live without talking to him.

The anger won over and I shook my head at them, "You shouldn't have done that. This is my problem!"

Rose frowned, "We're sorry Bella... As soon as we did it we felt bad..."

"Yeah." Alice agreed, "I'm sorry Bella, it was my idea."

I shook my head a little, "No... Don't worry... So, did he just leave and go home?"

"No. He's probably around at the dance studios."

"Dance studios?"

Rose rolled her eyes, "Everyone knows that's where Edward Cullen goes when he's venting."

I nodded a little, "I see..." I took a breath, and everything from the weekend and this morning seemed to be catching up on me, "I think I need to go home..." I whispered.

Alice set her hand over mine, "You okay?"

I shook my head, "No I don't think so... Do you think I'll miss much if I go?"

"No." Rose answered, "We're just doing theory today."

I nodded, "Alright... Thanks guys... I'll see you tomorrow."

I stood up, grabbing my bag and ignoring the few heads that turned as I started to walk down the steps. I went to Mr Smith, speaking low as I asked to be excused.

He nodded, and I wondered what he saw when he looked at my face. I could tell I looked pale; no blood seemed to be flowing through my body at the moment.

I walked out to the empty corridor, hesitating as I watched the way I'd come. I really did feel sick, and I would go home... But after I checked the dance studios.

I'd never been to them before, and so I had to follow the signs as best I could to guide me there.

I passed the first studio, and the room was dark. In fact all the rooms seemed empty. I continued walking, and as I turned the corner to another batch of rooms I started to hear the music.

I can't breathe but I still fight while I can fight.

I stopped in the middle of the hallway, thinking about turning back. But I wanted to go on.

I began walking again, following the faint light that seemed to be coming from one of the rooms.

High of her love, drunk from her hate.

She fucking hates me and I love it.

I didn't know what to expect, but it definitely wasn't this. Or that kind of music.

Part of me expected to find him wearing tights and doing ballet.

You can barely breathe when you're with them, you meet and neither one of you even know it hit them.

Got that warm fuzzy feeling, getting chills used to get them...

I walked to the studio, feeling my eyes soften slightly as I set my eyes on Edward.

Now you're in each other face spewing venom in your words.

He was sitting on a chair in the middle of the studio with his head back and his eyes shut. He'd taken off his shirt and hung it on the back of the chair, and so he sat with just his jeans and a tight white t-shirt underneath.

So they say you're best to go your separate ways.

I set my bag down slowly, keeping my eyes on him and positioning myself so that he couldn't see me.

I love you too much to walk away though.

He opened his eyes slowly and I felt my heartbeat stutter slightly encase he saw me. But he never.

Instead he just stood up and went to the IPod dock that was set up on the table. He changed songs quickly before he began walking towards the opposite end where the mirrors were situated.

I felt my eyes widen as the song started playing.

Edward was a break-dancer.

I'd seen people dance like that before, I came from where people lived that music.

I watched as Edward flung his body backwards in a quick flip before he stamped his hands on the ground. His feet came around to his hands and he got up, snapping his head in the direction of the opposite window as his hands flung out in front of him. His body moved to the distinctive beat of the music and I stared as he watched himself in the mirror, his eyes hard and his jaw strained.

So this was how he vented his anger.

He flung a punch out in front of him, before his feet turned him around quickly. He dived for the floor, his hands stopping him and he lifted his body in the air, twisting on the spot before he brought his feet back down.

Once he was back on his feet he moved to remove his t-shirt and I swallowed slightly as I saw his abs revealed to me. He set the t-shirt on the hanger next to the mirror, using the contact to push himself back before he started dancing again.

He hunched down, watching in the mirror as he popped his body, almost robotic-like as the song continued to play.

The bell rang suddenly and I jumped at the sound, looking around me. I was sure the corridor would be filled in seconds.

I bent down to reach my bag, and as I stood up again I looked once more through the window.

Edward had one hand on the ground and he was twisting his body towards my end of the studio when he looked up, catching his eyes with mine.

I let out a little squeal without moving my lips. He planted his feet firmly back on the ground, standing up to look at me for a long moment.

The moment could've lasted for a second, it could've lasted for an hour, but all time seemed to stop in the intensity of his gaze.

He turned away from me suddenly, his eyes moving back to the mirror as he started dancing again.

I shut my eyes for a moment, shaking all thoughts from my head before I turned and walked down the corridor quickly.

Sooooo yeah... The last chapter was all a dream! But i did love breakdancing Edward though xD

The song incorporated within the chapter was the well known "Love The Way You Lie" By Eminem and Rihanna.

And also, encase any of you want to listen to it, the song i played while writing the dancing part was "Shake Your Pom Pom" by Missy Elliott.

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