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Thanks everyone who reviewed! It makes me feel like my story is being read and people enjoy it. Here is the next chapter. I know I gave you a sneak peak, but I decided to edit it a little so it's a bit different from before. I would like to give a big thank you to everyone who added my story to their favorites, story alerted it, and added me (author) to their favorite author's list. Thanks so much!

I'm really, really, really, REALLY, sorry that I took so long to write and only wrote one chapter. I will get a few more in. Don't worry. Again, so sorry.

And here is long awaited chapter seven…

For the rest of the morning I was so alert that Edward would turn on me once more and demand an answer, but he never did. He let it go like a real gentlemen. I was beginning to really like Edward, and the rest of his family. I learned so much about their personalities in the short period I have known them.

Emmett was a softy at heart, a real teddy bear. Who would have thought? A muscular, tough guy was as soft as silk. Well, his goofy grin and childlike topaz eyes sure made him look less intimidating.

Rosalie was actually a really cool girl. She wasn't the drama queen I thought she would have been, but a really down to earth girl with loads of self confidence and didn't take anyone's crap. But, there's something about her that's a little off. Whenever another boy, besides Emmett, Edward or Jasper, comes near her she stiffens and glares. When that happens, her eyes look as if they are lost in memories, frightening memories. I wonder what happened.

Jasper was reserved and didn't talk much, but when he did he was a crack up and a genius. He seemed to love everything about the civil war. (A/N: was that the war he was so obsessed with?).

Alice was a hyper and shopping loving girl packed into five feet (I'm making her five feet). I think we could be best friends; her, Rosalie and me, I mean. We all go together like the three musketeers. And guess what? We all love the Three Musketeers candy bar, isn't that such a coincidence?

And lastly, Edward…There aren't words to accurately describe that flawless boy. His skin as pale as sheet, his eyes like emerald, his tall figure and his perfect face made my knees go weak. I've only known him for a couple of hours but he already had my heart and the rest of me forever and for always.

"Bella." I felt a finger gently tapping my shoulder.

I was shook out of my day dream and raised my head to see Jasper looking at me expectantly. "What?" I asked.

Edward rolled his perfect emerald eyes and Jasper smiled.

"Bella, social studies is over. It's time for lunch."

My eyes flickered to the digital clock above the doorway and sure enough it was time for fifth period. "Oh, right." I grabbed my books and purse and hopped up only to fall onto the cold floor. Only, I never hit the floor. A millisecond before my body was supposed to slam into the tile strong hands wrapped around my waist and pulled me upright. When I looked up I was met with a pair of stunning eyes. Edward.

I flushed and tried to break eye contact, but it was like our eyes were tied together and were inseparable. "Thanks." I blushed harder and Edward smiled.

"Anytime." He released me and I stumbled out the door in a daze.

When I entered the lunchroom I was attacked. "Hey! Sit with us, Bella! Come on! COME ON!"

I don't know how, but miniature Alice Cullen ended up dragging me across the lunch room-ignoring the stares-and plopped me into a seat. Terrified, I looked into her teasing eyes an smirked. "It's nice to see you, too." Then, despite her protests, I stood up while she attempted to push me back down. This earned laughs from Emmett, Edward and Jasper. Rosalie, on the other hand, was not pleased.

"Alice." She spoke slowly and menacingly. "If you don't get your hands of the Chief of Police's daughter-who by the way could report you for this-and stop embarrassing me, your closet will pay.

The pixie stopped automatically and dropped.

"Thanks" I mouthed to Rosalie and she nodded and acknowledgment.

I faced Alice and smiled sweetly. "It's nice to see you, too Alice."

She glowered and replied flatly. "Ha."

I laughed. "Alice, I'm not going to report you to Charlie, don't worry."

"Thanks." She visibly relaxed and took a deep breath. Then Jasper walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Come on Alice, let's eat lunch."

"Okay." She said, her bubbly personality coming back instantly.

"Sorry about her." Edward's velvety voice came from behind me.

I turned around to face him and was startled to see him so close to me. Dazzled, (A/N: I love 'dazzled' it's a great way to describe Edward distracting Bella.) yet again, I couldn't answer as soon as I should have.

"Um, it's okay."

He smiled a crooked smile and walked towards the ivory table that Jasper, Alice, Emmett and Rosalie were already seated at. "Come on, let's sit down."

Just as I was about to follow him, I noticed I didn't have any lunch to eat. I had to buy. "I need to buy lunch." I said.

"Then put your stuff down on the table then get in line."

"Oh." I said feeling pathetic. Why would I carry my stuff, besides my purse, through the lunch line?

So I trekked over to the table and set down my books next to Rosalie.

"Ready?" Emmett said enthusiastically.

"For what?" I was confused, what were we doing?

I could see Edward smirk from next to me and my princess instincts took over and I just wanted to bitch-slap him right there. (A/N: I don't know much about being a princess, but I'm guessing they don't tolerate rudeness to an extent.) But, I fought it. I didn't want the Cullen's to hate me.

Emmett's smile faded and it turned to looking at me as if I was stupid. "Lunch. Duh. We're going to buy our lunch."

I looked at the table and noticed that none of them had lunch, they were all buying too. "Let's go, then!"

And with that we all got into line.

For lunch I picked a turkey and cheese sandwich with lettuce and tomatoes and a root beer. Emmett took half of the available food, literally. He had three slices of pizza, two sandwiches, 3 doughnuts, 7 cookies and 4 Cokes. It surprised me that he was thin. He wasn't skinny; he was a muscular type of thin. Very, very muscular. Rosalie picked out a salad with a Snapple, Alice had a bagel and milk, Jasper had a BLT sandwich and a Sprite. Lastly, Edward had two slices of veggie pizza and a Coke. When we went to pay the Cullen's were in front of me. They had this line where the lunch lady rung up all their meals and the last person paid. The last person this time happened to be the Alice who was blabbing the whole time we chose our lunches. When it was Alice's turn for her food to be rung up and paid for she dug through her wallet to pay and frowned.

"Crap," she muttered.

"What is it?" I asked concerned.

"I don't have enough."

I looked at the price of all the Cullen's meals: $86.97. Wow it was expensive to have 5 kids.

"Alice!" Emmett whined. "I'm hungry!"

"I know, I know!" She said aggravated. "I don't have enough money, Emmett."

"Use your credit card," Rosalie suggested.

"I left it at home," she said.

"Do they have money?" I asked.

"No. We go in order. Monday is my day to pay and I'm the only one who brings money to school," Alice explained while still digging through her purse.

"Oh."

"Miss. Cullen," began the lunch lady quietly. "It you cannot afford the lunch we can credit you."

Alice fumed and her usually friendly face turned angry. "I can afford the lunch, thank you very much. If you haven't noticed, I drive a very expensive Porsche 911 Turbo. I just didn't bring enough cash."

The lunch lady backed off.

As Alice continued to search her bag for more money, my princessness took over. I was always taught to help the less fortunate, though Alice wasn't, but at this time she was. Without thinking, I dug through my purse and took out my platinum credit card.

"Bella you can't-"

I cut Alice off by swiping my card. "The lunch is on me," I informed the lunch lady.

She nodded then turned to the screen in front of her and gasped. "Miss. Swan?"

Oh god. My credit card shows my name. Right now she was reading Isabella Marie Swan as my name when I was just Bella here, Bella Swan, Chief Dwyer's niece.

And there it is! That was chapter 7. Haha, I left you on a cliffy. Will the lunch lady ruin Bella's secret or will she be in on it? The world may never know…

Just kidding! You'll find out. Thanks for being so patient with me and my taking forever to write. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!

Love, Ally