Author's Note: Ugh. This Is Lena. My week has been quite suckish, for those who are wondering. But everything's sort of okay now...Sorta.

The parts in Italics were written by Sara.

Oh, and Emotional-Dreamer, can I call you EmoDre? I've always wanted to call someone that. I have no clue why. And I have no clue why you would let me but still, Sara lets me call her Possessed By Cheese! And Miss Attitude.

Apparently the voices in her head are quite fond of that one.

OH! And a quick note from Jarcy - ...I hate you all. Thank you, you may go now.

Vampires, Lies And Revenge
Chapter 3

E&J To The Rescue

Our Love Song Has Come To An End.

"Bella," He whispered back, voice laced with longing. This was so...weird. So wrong. He shouldn't be back, looking at me, so unintentionally seductive. Just like he had always been.

I stared at him for a few more seconds, and I'd be lying to myself if I said just his standing there made me want to forgive him. But I couldn't do that.

I walked forward slowly, having no clue what I was going to do.

"Edward...you bastard." I whispered, Alice immediately dropped the happy expression, and Rosalie, who hadn't been happy from the start, just shook her head knowingly.

"Drama!" I heard some random kid in the hall shout, and we were instantly surrounded by girls, pointing at my Edward, and – no! He's not yours, not anymore.

"Maybe we should go somewhere more...private?" Alice suggested weakly, grasping Rose's and I's (I know it's not a word, shut up!) arms and gesturing wildly for Edward to follow.

He shot her an apologetic look, and threw me a quick glance, before running off though the crowd instead of listening to Alice's insane shouts.

"Edward Cullen! If you don't get back here right now, no mountain lion for a month!" This caused everyone in the hall to stare at her.

"Um...well," And then she began to talk in a voice that was nothing but a hum even to my ears.

"Alice, I'll find him." I volunteered grudgingly. He's going to make me give in. I can feel it.

"But, Bella!" Rosalie quickly rounded on me, ripping her hand from Alice's grip. "Bella...are you sure?" Rosalie was pretty nice to me now, but she had refused to be in the same room as me my first five years as a vampire.

Still, she found me quite bearable, well that's what she thought, I'm not Jasper I can't tell how truly feels. Things got even harder when I learned my power, even was always blocking their mind and it has become so difficult to know if it's how they really feel or if they're trying get me to go away.

"Positive."

I stormed, gracefully and angrily, though the increasing-faster-then-it-should-be crowd, trying to detect his heavenly fragrance amongst all the others.

Oh god damn this is impossible.

After about twenty minutes of running as fast as is normal for a human girl of seventeen, I found it.

"Emmett, Jasper!" I whispered frantically, just as the bell rang and students came pouring out classrooms.

"Bells, what up?" Emmett asked gleefully, and I almost slapped him. This was no time for his happy-fest.

Jasper, sensing my anger, elbowed Emmett in the ribs.

"Ouch! What is it?" Upon noticing my death glare, he was immediately attentive. "Who hit on you this time?"

"You're brother." I whispered, but Emmett was oblivious to the anger in my voice.

"Jasper!" Emmy glared at Jazz, who had gone rigid a few seconds before. "What about Alice?"

"IT WASN'T JASPER!" I shouted, and a few dozen people in the hall all turned to stare at us.

"Bella, how can you be...what do you mean it wasn't Jasper."

"It was Edward." Somewhere in the back of mind, the anger that refused to be dazzled, protested. I was taking this so calmly, and, I suddenly noticed, I was grinning like an idiot! "Tell my fiancé I hate him, please."

And then my knees gave out, and my un-dazzled side screamed out again, for I had just realized something.

Exactly one hundred years ago, today, I was supposed to get married.