A/N: Stephenie Meyer owns everything Twilight. I am new to being a writer on fanfic, so just give me a chance and I will try my best. Please send reviews so I can know how I went wrong as well as what I did right. Thanks and enjoy.

EPOV

Once the man was out of site, I stepped out of the car before I knew it. I had to talk to her. There had to be a reason a beautiful girl like her could be selling drugs. I approached her with caution to not scare her. Her body tensed up as if she knew someone was behind her. She lifted her hand to throw something and I grab her wrist. She turned to face me and I was met by the most beautiful brown eyes I ever seen.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I just… I don't know, I didn't mean too."

I grabbed the small package out her hand as well as the bottle of soda that I had just noticed in her other hand. I began to pour the substance from the small package into the drink, making it none usable. I could feel her eyes on me the whole time as I discarded the bottle on the ground.

"Sit down and let's talk, so you can explain to me how you didn't mean to sell drugs." I said with sarcasm.

"Ok, but am I going to jail…this really isn't my things sir, I was just…" I stopped her rant.

"I'm not taking you to jail; I just want to talk about how a young women like yourself could end up in a situation like this."

Although, taking her to jail was what I was supposed to do; I could not help but feel sorry for her because someone like her had to be doing something like this because they were desperate.

"What's your name?" I asked her.

"Bella" she said.

That name was so very fitting for her.

"So Bella, what's a nice looking girl like you doing out on the street selling at this time of night?" I asked.

"It's complicated"

"Well uncomplicate it for me and I want take you in to the station."

She proceeded to tell me about how she came to living in this neighborhood, and how her mom had recently passed away and she was living with a friend; leaving her with no one to help her pay her way through college. She was convinced that if she sold drug, money wouldn't be a problem anymore.

"Bella where did you get that idea, because frankly that's the dumbest thing I have ever heard. The selling drug for a college fund that is. Look Bella, you seem like a smart girl. Can't you see that this is not only unsafe for a young girl like you but it's illegal?"

"I know but everyone said…and he…"

"He who?" I asked.

"Aro" she said as she began to cry in my arms. I just knew it had to be him. I comforted her until she was all cried out. I basked in the warm chill that she causes all over my body. I care so much about this girl and we just meet not even ten minutes before. What was wrong with me?

"Bella, how old are you? I asked. She looked really young but if she was trying to pay for college in the fall, she had to be of eighteen. Why was I even thinking about her age?

"Eighteen" She answered.

"Wow," I said. I guess my silent though sensor was broken. She looked in my eye as if she was searching for something.

During that time, I was thinking about what others would think if I dated an 18-year-old. No, I told myself. This is not the time for this.

"Bella can you promise me that you want do this again?"

"Yes sir," she said.

"Ha" I laughed. "Just call me Edward," I told her.

Her eyes light up. "Yes Edward, I promise."

God I loved the way she said my name. It caused chills to run down my spine. "Do you want me to give you a ride home?" I asked.

"Yes please." She was extremely polite and I thought it was so sexy. "Cut it out," I told myself.

I stood up and turn to give he a hand, and I notice she was taking a sip of her soda.

"No" I screamed. "Bella the drugs." She throw the bottle and spit out the drink. After a moment she began to panic.

"Oh my God" she screamed "My mouth is numb." I could see panic spread across her face.

"Bella just calm done. Did you swallow any of it?"

"No, I spit it all out."

"Good," I told her. She was so scared and I just couldn't bring myself to take her home like that. My shift was pretty much over so I was going to head to the station and clock out and bring her home with me.

"Bella, would you like to go home with me so I can keep an eye on you?" I said this hoping that she would say yes.

"Yes please, I'm so scared," she mumbled with her tounge hanging out of her mouth.

I grab her hand and walk her to the cruiser. Just being able to touch her gave me a rush. What did this mean? I asked myself. I had never felt like this before. We got in the car and I stop by the station to clock out. When I got back to the car Bella was asleep in the passenger seat. It had seemed that she had a long day. Once we made it to my condo, Bella was still a sleep so I carried her in. She was a deep sleep because she didn't stir at all. I laid her in my bed, because I was a gentlemen and I would sleep on the couch for the night. I slid her shoes and jacket off and pulled the covers up over her body. That night I got no sleep. I couldn't help but think about how Bella was in my bed and how much I wanted to get Aro for subjecting Bella to selling drugs to get ahead in life. I had a feeling he wasn't going to let Bella just get out of this, but she would have me at her side. On that thought I fell asleep as sun light came through the living room window.