Chapter 2: Thankyou's

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Bella POV:

I was walking home, listening to my second hand ipod. I was just round the corner of the house when I saw my mom loading a small suitcase into the trunk of her car. She was going on a spa weekend with her girlfriends. Should have known she wouldn't wait to say goodbye to me.

She and Phil were in full make-out mode, it made me sick to my stomach. Thankfully my mom pulled away and hugged him before getting into the car and driving off around the corner. Great, so now I had a weekend with Phil, I should ask if I can go and stay at jenny's house. Jenny was one of my best friends, before I came here she promised we would keep in touch though, she had already called me twice.

I walked down the rest of the road and opened the front door. I saw Phil in the front room, watching some slutty film on the TV. I shook my head and walked up the stairs as he said

'Hey izzy, want me to tuck you in' he was being sarcastic, just like always, god I hated him.

'No thanks' I shouted at him as I went into the bathroom to get a shower.

I stripped off and got in, letting the warm water cleanse my mind of the images of my mom and Phil.

I had forgotten to bring my Pyjamas with me, so I wrapped myself up in a towel, and decided to chance a run to my room. I could still hear the TV downstairs so I shouldn't run into Phil.

I creaked the door open, and looked across to my room. He wasn't there so I ran and opened my bedroom door. I fumbled around for the switch and gasped in horror as Phil was sitting in my bed, my bed sheets covering him. What the hell was happening?

'Hey izzy, im missing your mom, and I could really use someone to cuddle up too right now.' he laughed darkly. I tried to run for the door back to the bathroom, but he caught the edge of my towel and pulled me back. I stared at him; he had the look of a kid in a candy shop on his face.

'Were do you think your going izzy?' he cooed to me. He pushed me down onto the edge of my bed, walked over to the door, and locked it, and then put the key in his pocket. He was wearing nothing but a pair of boxer shorts. Great now I was locked in here. I hoped he wasn't going to do anything, I mean I knew he was crazy, but not this crazy.

I was shaking now, gripping my towel to my body tighter than ever before. I felt like I was going to be sick, he wasn't going to do this, I wouldn't let him.

'It's hot in here, isn't it izzy? Maybe we should take off a few layers.' oh god, he was really going to do this. My stomach was churning, my whole body trembling, I could feel water coming to my eyes.

He came over to my, trying to pry me fingers, from the towel. They wouldn't budge, I was holding on for dear life. He slapped me then, and my hands automatically went to my face, freeing the towel, which he could now, rip from my body.

he grabbed it was tore it from me, revealing my naked form.

'oh izzy, you are sexy' he breathed into my ear, this was disgusting and I fumbled around for my towel, pushing on his bare chest. he hit me again. Swearing telling me if I moved he would strangle me. I was too scared to move, frozen with shock. I didn't know what to do. o covered myself with the bed sheet and ducked under his arm, running for the window, the fall wasn't that high, I would have much injury. as soon as I reached the window, he grabbed my waist. all I could do now was scream. I kicked and punched him as mush as I could. but he just threw me on the bed and quickly jumped on top of me.

the weight of him knocked the breath out of me and I couldn't move. he now had no clothes on hand he was pressing himself to me.

I cried and screamed and he pressed his lips to mine, muffling the screaming. he tied my hands to the bed with his belt, so I couldn't move. then he started touching places, I didn't want him to touch…..

'bells, bells, shush, its only a dream, its not real' my dads voiced calmed me down, and I stopped screaming, trying to catch my breath.

'you okay?' he asked me, his voice filled with concern.

'yeah, im okay, what time is it?' I asked him sitting up, rubbing my eyes.

'time you got up bells' he winked at me as he got up and stood at the foot of my bed.

'why?' I didn't even know what day it was, my sleeping pattern was messed up.

''because today's your first day of school and I don't want you to be late' he chuckled at my horrified expression, as he left and closed the door.

I had been dreading this day for the whole weekend, and now to top it off, I had that nightmare, that kept cropping up.

as much as I loved my dad, even he couldn't keep the bad dreams away. I felt tears falling from my eyes, as I got up.

I went to the wardrobe, and opened the door, just as I remembered that I hadn't bothered to unpack yet, but there seemed to be a whole wardrobe filled with clothes. they went to bad either. I liked them.

there were so many that I spent a good ten minutes deciding what to wear, which was a first for me because I hated clothes. not that I didn't like their use. I just hated shopping and clothes on general.

eventually I decided on a pair of dark blue jeans, and I black and white top. it was nice, wasn't to girly, but it looked nice. it was black with a few white flowers swirling around the edges. (the top is the one bella wears in twilight when she invites edward to la push at the salad bar). along the bottom of the wardrobe were shoes, lots of shoes. some of them were heels which I didn't like, but I picked the black converse at the back, which I did like.

I went into the bathroom to get a shower and get changed.

after I had brushed my teeth, I went back into my room and looked at myself in the floor length mirror.

I looked nice. I had a pale heart shaped face, with dark thick, wavy hair. my eyes were a chocolate brown. I was slender, a size 2. which I didn't understand because I didn't attempt to do sports because I was so clumsy. I was your average height.

I walked over to my dressing table and sat down in front of the mirror. I pulled a brush though my hair. I didn't wear make-up. I never had, and thankfully I didn't have any spots that needed covering up.

I grabbed my school bag off the floor and closed my bedroom door behind me. I walked downstairs, towards the kitchen, planning to make my dad breakfast as part of the thank you meal I was planning for him, but unfortunately he was already at the table, helping himself to some toast. I guess it was just a thank you dinner then. never mind.

I sat down opposite him and grabbed a piece of toast. he put down his paper and looked to me.

'you nervous then?' he asked me, smile playing at the side of his mouth.

'yeah abit, but it wont be to bad I suppose' he winked at me and the smile came.

'what?' I shot at him, giving him a suspicious look.

'nothing, juts wanted to wish you look. I have to go to work, and I will be back later tonight. you can tell me all about it then.' he got up and kissed the top of my head before grabbing his work gear off the hook. I was expecting him to leave, but he tossed a pair of keys at me. he should have known better than to throw something at me. the keys fell through my fingers and onto the floor.

'smooth bells' he chuckled, ' just don't do that to the car, you're not getting another one.' he winked at me and I gave a sarcastic laugh. he chuckled his way out the door.

I sat reading my book for about half an hour, before deciding I better get to school a bit early today.

I packed my book into my bag and grabbed my car keys. I slung the bag over my shoulder and headed for the door.

i got to the garage and typed in the key, which my dad had told me last night.

this was only the second time I had seen it, and it was cool! I mean what girl is so lucky? it was a bmw m5, the latest one according to my dad, who had given me the whole speech on responsible driving because he had seen to many teens smeared on the road. and then he gave the lecture about the car, telling me to be careful and to lock the doors at all times. I had just nodded and smiled until he had it out of his system.

I walked over and unlocked the drivers side. I slid in and slammed the door shut. I placed my bag on the other seat and started the engine. I drove down the drive way and quickly ran out to close the garage again.

it was a dream to drive. I mean I didn't really like cars, but I had to admit I loved this!

the only down side was it was bound to draw attention at school, so there goes my plan of going unnoticed.

I drove the ten minute drive to the local high school and pulled into the lot. I guess I wasn't the only person to come early. everyone stared at the car as I pulled in and circled the lot for a space. I eventually found one next to a silver Volvo. that was a nice car too. people started to walk over to the car. so I quickly grabbed my bag off the seat and jumped out of the car. i locked the door and walked away swiftly while the students crowed the car and started touching the trunk. boys. they were so obsessed with cars, and I couldn't care less. though I was glad I had such a nice car. in Arizona I had a battered old rusty truck, I was going to bring it with me, but sadly the car died, and oldly I missed it. the truck had character, but hey at least I didn't have to ride in my dads cruiser, that would be so embarrassing!

I walked straight into a girl with long brown hair and glasses, I hadn't even realised because I had been so caught up in my thoughts.

'oh im so sorry' I muttered, blushing a deep red.

'it's okay, you must be Isabella, im Angela' she held out her had for me to shake.

'yeah, but I prefer bella, its nice to meet you Angela' I shook her hand and she smiled. I liked Angela.

'well its nice to meet you too, hey do you want me to show you around?' she jerked her head towards the school building.

'yeah, that would be nice, but I think I need to go to the office first, let them know I showed up' I laughed and she laughed with me.

'and also you need to get your timetable' she winked at me and I followed her towards the building. as I had first thought, everyone stared at me. I was the new girl, the shiny new toy.

'well here we are, ill wait outside for you' she held the door open and I stepped in and waved at her as I saw her go and sit at a bench outside.

the office was small, but of course this whole school was small. I walked over to the lady behind the desk. the had a little name card on the desk, her name was mrs cope. she was a sweet old looking lady, she smiled as she saw me approaching.

'hi sweetie, you must be Isabella swan, I have been waiting for you to come, you dad speaks very highly of you' she smiled and held out her hand, I shook it.

'yeah, well he is my dad, erm I came for my timetable, if you have it' I told her politely. Mrs cope, she was nice.

'yes I have it here, there's also a slip which each of your teachers will need to sign, just for today and a map of the school, but im sure you will find your way around' she handed me the papers and the phone rang.

'have a good day sweetie' she said to me before picking up the phone.

well so far everyone seemed really nice. I walked out of the door and saw Angela surrounded by all her friends, so I decided to leave her alone with them, but she saw me and called me over. there was no escaping now then.

'hey' I muttered to her.

'so everyone this is bella' she announced proudly. I don't know why though.

everyone said hey and one girl even came up and gave me a hug. she was called Jessica as far as I could tell.

'bella, this is mike, Eric, Tyler and Jessica' she gestured to each one.

I shook hands with them all again and she asked to look at my timetable. I handed it to her and she smiled at me. you're in most of my classes, the others you're with Jessica, apart from bio, you're I the advanced class, impressive' she winked at me and everyone stared.

'so you're good at bio then?' Tyler said before kissing my cheek and running off with mike and Eric. Giggling like school girls. it was actually quite funny, if I wasn't the punch line of his joke.

'youre the shinny new toy around here bella, better get used to it' she told me laughing and smiling at me.

'don't worry though, it will get better once everyone knows you' she winked at me and walked over to the building with mike once she saw him, im guessing they're together then.

'so are mike and Jessica together?' I asked Angela, the only remaining person here.

'no, she just likes him' she giggled. ' come on lets get to class, first of all you have trig with me' she grabbed my arm and pulled me along with her, laughing at my baffled expression.