Hiya! As I'm writing this, I'm not even sure what I'm putting in this chapter but don't worry! It usually comes to me when I start typing! Ok, this chapter is about Bella and Edwards conversation in the car and part of the next morning.

Chapter 2- Conversations

We started our way to this man's car when I realized I didn't even know who he was!

"Hey, before you take me home, can you tell me what your name is?"

"Oh, that would probably best for you to know what my name is." he chuckled, it sounded more like music than a laugh.

"My name is Edward Cullen." Wow, that name definitely suited him, especially for the way he talked, politely and old fashioned. I laughed at myself for thinking he was so old fashioned. "Well, your name sure suits you."

"Yeah, that is what everybody says." He opened the passenger door of a shiny, silver volvo. "Wow, nice car." He chuckled once again for about the fourth time that night. "Thanks, but my car is not that nice, everybody asks me why I don't get a ferrari or porsche when I have so much money."

"Thanks for opening my door." He nodded and closed the door behind me without responding. He got in the car and started the engine, "So, where do you live?"

"I live in Forks, about five miles away." He pulled out of the restaurant parking lot and headed for the highway.

"So, how about we play twenty questions just for the fun of it?"

"Hmmmm, ok but no personal questions."

"Ok, I can deal with that." Damn, what could I ask him that wasn't personal?

"What's your favorite color?"

"Dark blue. How about yours?"

"Well, it changes depending on what mood I'm in."

"Then, what is your favorite color right now?"

"Um, right now it's emerald green." Oh shit! That really wasn't my favorite color, damn why did I just blurt that out? Oh yeah, duh, that's Edward's eye color!

Edward seemed to notice my blush from my answer. After looking at me for about five seconds, he turned his gaze back to the road. "Well, would you like to ask another question?" He turned his gaze back to me, waiting for a reply.

"Yeah, let's see... are you sure your gonna make it big time with your music?"

"Yeah" He smirked, "Do you play any instruments?"

"Yep! I play the guitar and violin." I hadn't played any of those instruments on a long time, I've never actually played my guitar during any of my concerts. I wonder why?

"Do you play any instruments?" I noticed his crooked grin planted back on his beautiful face. "Yes, I love to play the piano. I could not live without owning a piano." Once again, he chuckled. I couldn't help but smile.

"Wow, we have only asked a couple of questions and we are already in Forks. What is your address?"

I live in an apartment, the address is 28473, Winier Road."

"There's apartments here?" He looked so adorable when he was confused. Wait, why am I thinking these things about him when he shows no interest?

"Yeah, there pretty new, they were only built a year ago, lucky for me they were built right when I got out of college."

"Which college did you go to?" He seemed to be focused on something in the distance, but I paid no attention to what he was looking at and answered him.

"I went to Pepperdine." (I chose there because I've always wanted to attend Pepperdine)

He turned down a road and I realized we were at my apartment. I was so wrapped up in our conversation that I didn't even notice the blue Ferrari in the parking lot.

"God, what's that bastard doing here?" I could feel my anger rising as I saw him get out of his car and started walking towards the volvo.

"Thank you so much for saving me and giving me a ride. I owe you. I hope you do make it big!"

I opened the car door to get out when I felt Edward grab my wrist. "I hope I see you again soon." He then lightly kissed my hand. I could feel myself blush I was speechless and didn't realize I was staring at him until I heard a fake cough. I knew that was kyle. "Well, bye." I smiled and closed the door, watching Edward drive away with a grin on his face.

"Bella, I'm really sorry, I don't know what came over me!" God, what an idiotic apology.

"Words won't help anything, if you really are sorry, then you would show me are. Before you do anything retarded, let me tell you what I need to tell you. First of all, I gave you my heart and you broke it into a million pieces! We're over! I'm not taking you back! You said that you couldn't control yourself! If you really loved me then you would've controlled yourself!"You know what? I don't even know why I fell in love with you in the first place! I-

Before I could continue my rant, it was interrupted when Kyle's lips were pressed to mine. I stood there, frozen. I held myself back from kissing him back by reminding myself of what he did. I lifted my hand and slapped him with all the strength I had. He grunted and pushed me away. I stumbled back but kept my balance. When I looked at his face there was a red mark on his left cheek, the size of my hand. His sad eyes stared at me with his mouth opened In shock.

I was too frozen in shock at what I did to noticed that he started walking back to me. He came up slowly and kissed me on the cheek. I didn't move knowing it would upset him further if I hit him again.

"I love you with all my heart Isabella." He whispered.

I stared at the ground as he walked away. I could feel the tears in my eyes again and didn't bother to blink them away. Those were the exact words he had used when we first confessed our feeling for each other.

I walked up the stairs slowly, being careful not to fall. I arrived at the second floor and unlocked my door, I walked straight to my bedroom, not bothering to change, and jumped onto the bed. Before I knew it, I fell into a peaceful sleep.

I woke up in the morning to the sound of my alarm clock. I pounded on the clock until it stopped buzzing. I dragged myself out of bed and into the bathroom. I couldn't afford to be late on our last day of rehearsal. I barely stopped myself from crying at the thought of having to see Kyle today. It would hurt even more to play the songs. We had written every single song together, each one hiding a memory that was shared.

The hot water felt relaxing on my bare skin. I washed my hair with my favorite strawberry shampoo. I jumped out of the shower and walked back into my bedroom. I chose to wear my favorite black sweatshirt, skinny jeans, and black ugg boots. I blow dried my dark brown hair, I took a minute to admire the long lares and side bangs I had chosen with my new image. After, I added my favorite black eyeliner. I ran to the small, cramped kitchen and made myself some waffles. I ate them with some milk and looked at the digital clock in my living room and realized I had spent more than tewnty minutes in the shower! Shit! I was gonna be late! I grabbed my keys, leaving my dishes on the table. I ran down to my truck managing to trip at least five times. I drove as fast as I could to Oprah's house, wondering what my band would say when I got there.

My eyes felt like they were bulging out of my head when I heard the police sirens behind me. Holy shit! What bad luck do I have?

That wasn't as long as my last chapter but deal with it! Ok, should she go back to Kyle or fall in luv with Edward? I think I know what you'll choose but I'm asking anyways. Please review!

-Bri :)