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BPOV.

Mrs. Kingsly took Edward outside; he left his guitar in front of his desk. I wonder what was happening. I hope they haven't found out about our thing. Emmett knew, who else knew? Maybe he'd joked about it to other teachers. How could he? He made me promise that I would keep it a secret, so I could be a laughing-stock around the teachers.

They were probably outside laughing at me now. I wanted to run, run as fast as I could. But unfortunately I have to stay in his hellhole. Edward came into to the room, looking somewhat depressed. He handed out a textbook each and told us to read and answer the questions on page five. He was walking around the room, and eventually came to Emmett and my table.

"Bella, have you told anyone about us. I haven't mentioned it to anyone, and I know Emmett wouldn't do anything to tell anyone, I haven't told anyone, but I think they're figuring out." My heart sunk, who told them? Maybe it was the thing this morning, when he carried me. "Bella, they're thinking of moving you out of the dorm." My heart sunk even lower. I can't move out. I like it in my dorm.

He left the table; I took the top textbook, which happened to have a note in it:

Bella, stay in our cabin tonight, don't go anywhere. Don't even go to dinner, I have somewhere I want to show you.

This can't be true. We have to go to dinner. Even if we skip dinner, what are we going to eat? He says he has something to show me. I wonder how good that'll go. Wait! How did he know that I was going to pick that book? I sighed, but did the questions anyway. The bell went soon after, making me jump a little. We gave the books and our answer sheets to Edward and left.

I made sure I took the longest getting my stuff together, so I could write back to Edward. I got my notebook and a pencil and wrote: Sure, I'll stay. Impress me or I'll leave. I put a heart then 'Edward Cullen' after my name on the sheet, and gave both to Edward. He smiled up at me, but I walked away before he could do or say anything. I ran to next hour, I had English, which was something I enjoy doing.

I walked into English, I felt people staring, probably cause I was late. I hurried myself to the back of the class, where the weird annoying little pixy waited. She laughed as I sat down. I looked at her funny the turned my attention to the teacher, he was going on about Romeo and Juliet. It was kind of ironic knowing everything that's been happening lately. Well, everything since I came here, which was yesterday.

Wow, they really don't kid around when they say your life will start in a matter of days. You either take it with open arms, or you leave it all break in front of you, I'm welcoming it with open arms, and I really don't care what people think. Okay, when school's involved then I'll care, but Edward promised, and I might've only known him for a day and a half, but I know I can trust him. Okay, I don't know or trust him enough that I would walk into his room and start lap dancing with him, but I think I know him.

I'll have to make a mental note to ask about his parents, he heard tons about mine, and I know nothing about his. He said it didn't matter last night, but now that I think about it, yes it does matter. I can't believe I let him get away with him not telling me. The weird pixie said "Hey, I'm Alice Cullen. I have a feeling we're going to be best friends." Ugh! What is it with the Cullens they're everywhere!

"Hey, I'm Bella Swan. And how do you know we're going to be 'great friends'," I asked, a little surprised. I said that she was weird, but I never knew it like this. I sighed and wrote down what sir was writing.

"I just know it. Hey! What're you doing tonight? Don't say you have plans! Cause Edward can wait! He has you all night, and I only get to see you every so often." She's so hyper, but in a strange way, very addictive. It was catchy she's so loveable.

"But I promised." I whined. I sounded like a child, but I said I would to Edward, and ugh! Why are the Cullens so addictive, and why are there so many of them? I sighed. "What if I tell Edward you threatened me to go with you? He won't say no to you." I had given in. she glared at me, but nodded anyway. We walked to my cabin; we had a break before third and fourth hour. I grabbed my timetable, it turns out we have another English lesson next, then she's in my fifth hour Biol lesson. She's not in my Math classes. We have 3 out of six classes together. Better than nothing. Oh My God, she's growing on me. I don't want to like her I never thought I would. But when you think about it, she's always been weird.

She linked her arm with mine and started to walk toward English. Hey, that's what I thought, Alice had a totally different thought in mind. She took me to the Biology room that was where Edward was playing his guitar. "Sup Bro?" she asked as she walked in with me. His eyes grew when he saw me. When he had fully recovered from seeing me he came up to me and wrapped his arms around me.

"What are you doing here? Has she done anything to you?" I heard the frown in his voice. I smiled and pulled back a bit. He shook his head, so our noses rubbed against one another. Alice made a gag sound, but we ignored it, he leaned down to kiss me, it didn't last long, but the five-ish seconds they did touch, it was as if we were in heaven. Edward rested his forehead on mine.

This was the first moment we have had, without being interrupted. Don't speak too soon Bella. Then, the warning bell went. We jumped apart; I ignored the random ache for his arms around me. I smiled and left his room, linked arms with Alice, again. Actually, I'm staring to like this Alice. She's miles better than the plastic, stuck-up sluts I'm friends with. They at least tried to fit in, Alice here, well she doesn't. Their parents must be loaded. "Bella, ewe! You just made-out with my brother in front of me. I was gagging for Pete's sakes." She went on and on about how she didn't need to see what just happened.

I smiled at her random babbling. Okay, it must have looked kinda gross when I was making-out with her brother, but it's something I find quite amusing. She looked at me with one of those 'are you even listening to me?' looks. I laughed. She knew now that I wasn't really listening to her. She playfully slapped my arm. "Bad Bella. Bella must listen to Ali." She said in the most childish voice she could master. I laughed even harder. She can be so childish sometimes.

Though, I think that was the point. By now we were standing outside the English room trying to calm down before walking in. I went in first, closely followed by Alice. Next 'hour' we won't see each other, so might as well get this hour right. We sat toward the back and listened to what Sir had to say, I never caught his name. I wouldn't call him Mr. whatever-his-name-is anyway.

English flew by, we had our first project, which was to pair up and do something creative. Creative like, writing a story, or making a song or something like that. There were only a couple of rules; one was that we couldn't get teachers help. And two was that there was no copying, or rivalry between pairs. All the class agreed, and Alice and I spent all hour thinking of what to do. We mostly talked about our lives though, but she wouldn't talk about they're parents either. Something's up here, and I have to find out what. I'm not going to be one of those girls who is left out of everything, again. There will be one and only one solution to this problem. I dread to think of asking him, but hopefully he'll tell me. If not I'm doomed. The bell rang, we were by the speaker, so it was twice as loud. I got up, waited for Alice and started to Biology.

Hopefully, Emmett will be man enough to tell me what's happening. If not, God knows who will tell me. I want to know, and I will find out…

… Someway or another.

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