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Hey everyone, I'm sorry I haven't updated this story. Maybe I should of let someone else take it but I wanted it for myself.

HEATH-TEACHER

Chapter three

Isabella Swan.

"Just keep going straight, I'll tell you if we need to turn" Mr. Mason told me once we had hit the main road. I nodded my head and just kept driving, trying my hardest to keep all my focus on the road ahead of me. Mr. Mason was distracting just by sitting there, fidgeting in his seat, trying to get comfortable while running his fingers through that bronze hair.

"I'm sorry about your car, still" I said awkwardly, trying to start conversation. Mr. Mason just laughed and in the corner of my eyes I could see him grinning.

"Still apologising? I got it the first hundred times that you felt remorse for it Isabella, it was an accident, its fine."

"Bella."

"Excuse me?" he seemed confused.

"Bella, my name is Bella-"

"Turn left" he said and I made a quick turn, well as quick as my truck could go. "Bella....hmmm" he thought to himself for a moment. "Suits you, beautiful in Italian...I like it."

I couldn't stop it, I felt it crawl up my neck and before I knew it I flushed bright pink. I didn't turn to look at Mr Mason but in the corner of my eye I saw him smile at my blush. I must of looked like the biggest idiot to him, here I was sitting looking like an idiot.

"Thank you for being so understanding about this."

"No problem, it was a accident and when you have a mechanic as a sister it comes in handy." He replied.

"You sister's a mechanic?"

"The best there is." He nodded and smiled proudly.

"Um, that's kind of cool." Cool ...I never used the word, cool. Next thing I know I'll be telling him that something is totally awesome.

"Sooo...?"

"Sooo...?" I repeated, could this get anymore awkward.

"Do you like Forks?" he asked and I laughed, earning myself a very confused look from Mr Mason. "Is that a no?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Well first, I hate rain."

"If you hated rain then why on earth would you move here?" I could feel his eyes looking at me as I tried to keep mine on the road.

"It's complicated." I told him.

"I'm sure I can keep up." I heard him say. I raised an eyebrow at him and he signalled with his hand for me to carry on.

"Well, my mother remarried." I explained.

"That doesn't seem too complicated." He had that confused look on his face again, the cute one. "What? So you don't like the guy?"

"No Phil is fine" I reassured him. "Bit young maybe but, nice enough."

"Then what made you move here?"

"Well Phil plays minor league baseball so he travels a lot, Renee tried staying with me but I could tell it was making her unhappy" I sighed.

"Turn right up here." I did as he said. "Continue."

"Um...well." I tried to remember where I was. "I decided to suck it up and spend some quality time with my Dad."

"And now you're unhappy?" he questioned and I nodded. "That seems hardly fair." I shrugged in response to this.

"Hasn't anyone ever told you, life's unfair?" He grinned a wicked, crooked grin and I swear if I was standing my knees would have gave out.

"I'm sure I've heard that somewhere...."

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A.N : This is really short I know, but I felt bad about not updating so I decided I would. Sure this whole scene is totally unoriginal but at least its something right?