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I glared at him, while the jerk grinned at me.

"What the—" I started saying coldly.

"Bella," Edward warned; he didn't like it when I cuss.

"—the heck are you doing here?" I spat. I balled my hands into fists. My temper was rising.

He was still grinning. Jerk… "Can't I visit my best friend?" he asked innocently.

I laughed without humor. "Hah! Best friend?! Who are you to say that I'm your best friend?" I tightened my fists. "Leave or else…," I threatened.

He rolled his eyes at me. "The little, innocent Isabella—"

"Don't call me that," I growled. Edward put his arm around my waist and rubbed my arm affectionately. I calmed down a little.

He continued on, ignoring my interruption and Edward's protectiveness, "—is threatening me?" He laughed out loud.

"Shut up!" I hissed. My voice was so vicious, that Jacob stopped laughing, and Edward froze. I was scared of myself, too.

"Bella, calm down," Edward said. "He won't hurt you. I won't allow it," he added towards Jacob.

Jacob glared at him. "Oh, so now you're talking to her?" I gritted my teeth together. How dare he say that to Edward?!

Before Edward could say something back, I said coldly, "Why are you here, Black? Why don't you go back to your little posse?"

I think Edward will understand why I hated Jacob so much. He only knew that Jacob broke up with me for a stupid reason.

"Well, Bells"—I growled—"I'm here to make amends," he told me.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"I wanna be your boyfriend again." My eyes widened in shock. How dare he?

"I already have one," I said. Edward looked at me shocked.

"Bella…," he whispered.

Jacob narrowed his eyes at me. "Who with?" He looked at Edward. "Him?"

"No, duh," I said. "Now you can leave."

"I didn't answer your other question," he reminded me. "I ditched them for you."

I scoffed, "So now you're ditching them? You have no heart."

He snarled. "Who are you—?" he started to say, but I interrupted him.

"You dated me, said you loved me, and then all of a sudden, this gang comes to town," I told him, but not only to Jacob, to Edward, also. "You wanted to be nice, so you welcomed them and showed them around town. I didn't want you to, remember?"

He nodded once.

"Then you started liking them, because they were cool. They did stuff you always wanted to do—cliff diving, motorcycling, etcetera, etcetera… They accepted you in their gang, and you gladly joined. I told you not to join, because they were a gang. But then you told me they were a good gang; but they weren't, you idiot. You somehow convinced me that they were a good gang. Then you started to hang out with them more than me. I confronted you and told you about why you weren't spending time with me."

"You were acting like we were in a soap opera!" he defended.

I glared at him. "I'll remind you again: you have no heart. I wasn't acting like we were in a freaking soap opera! Of course, I don't mind that you hang out with those stupid people"—he growled at that—"but you still have to spend time with your girlfriend!" I shouted. I took a couple of deep breaths. Edward rubbing my arm helped me calm down again.

I continued, "Then you started shouting out nonsense like, 'You don't control my life!' or 'I never loved you!' That really broke my heart, Jacob. And I could see in your eyes that it was just fake love." Tears came falling down my eyes.

"But I do love you, Bells," Jacob whispered.

I hiccuped. Edward wiped all of my tears away. "Really?" I asked.

"Yeah…" He smiled at me.

"Well," I said, "I don't love you."

His smile faded. Good. "Wh-what?"

"I. Don't. Love. You," I said again. "Got it, now?"

"What do you mean you don't love me anymore?!" he growled. I took a step forward him, but Edward's arm tightened around my waist.

"Bella, he's angry. Don't," he said to me.

I looked at him. "It's okay." He kept staring at me, and then he sighed resignedly. I walked towards Jacob.

I smiled at him. "You love me?" I said alluringly.

He raised his eyebrows, and then he grinned sexily—or he tried to. "Yeah, baby," he said, trying to make his voice husky and seductive.

"Well, then come and get me," I whispered seductively. I couldn't look at Edward; his face is probably furious.

He walked towards me, and when he was close enough, I brought my right arm back and punched him hard in the face. He jumped back, clutching his nose.

"Ow, ow, ow!" he shouted. Then he started shouting out a string of profanities.

"Yeah, I really, really love you!" I shouted at him sarcastically. I walked towards him and pushed him out of my dorm. "Get out, you—"

"Bella," Edward warned again.

"—you freaking perverted, heartless, stupid, adolescent fool!" I shouted and closed the door at his face. I groaned loudly and looked at Edward. He was amused.

"Glad someone is having fun," I muttered. He walked towards me and put his arms around me.

He didn't say anything, though. I waited till he said something.

"Are you scared of me now?" I joked.

He mumbled sarcastically in my hair, "Ha, ha."

"Can't you say anything?" I whined. "You make it seem like my argument with Jacob was just a comedy show."

"Shh," he hushed me. "You talk. I listen."

"Um, okay," I said confused. "What do you want me to talk about?"

He didn't say anything.

"Oh right. I talk. You listen," I said to myself. I heard him chuckle. "Uh, okay, let's see… No questions for you, because you won't answer… Oh! I got—!" but I stopped talking, when Edward started to plant butterfly kisses on my neck.

I groaned. "Edward—how can I talk if you are gonna distract me like that?"

He made an annoyed sound. Guess he's enjoying it. I blushed at that.

"Edward—stop it! I can't talk while you're planting kisses on my neck!" I said.

"You're talking now," he mumbled against my skin.

"And you're not listening," I pointed out.

"Touché, love."

"So now can you tell me what you're feeling?"

"About?" Playing innocent, eh?

I sighed. "About the little fight Jacob and I had."

"Huh…"

"Well?"

He suddenly took my face in my hands. "Bella," he started to say, "I—"

The door slammed open, revealing two tired, worried looking people—Alice and Emmett.

"Bella!" they both exclaimed. "We both heard—!" Edward growled.

"Bye," he said then shut the door. Then he walked towards me and put his hands on both sides of my face.

He kissed me…hard. I tried to kiss him back, but then he let go and rested his forehead on mine.

"God, I love you," he whispered.

I froze.

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Sorry it was so short! I just wanted to get that part of the story out of the way!

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