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A/N: Anyone who's wondering 'bout Emmett and Rosalie, they'll be in the story, but not as main parts. Anyhow, R&R please! Enjoy!

Chapter 2: Prison With The Boys

BPOV

Shit. Shit. Shit. This can't be happening! A loud 'boom' echoed throughout the mall as the front doors barged open. Two policemen, badged and all, came storming into the mall.

"Run!" I whispered, frantic, to Alice.

My heartbreakingly beautiful Saviour released his grip on my hand, which left it with a strange and empty sensation. Alice and I grabbed our skateboards and scurried, by foot, away from the scene. We reached a safe-zone in a crevice between 'Second Cup' and 'Nine West'. Alice and I were panting heavily and our excruciating need for oxygen was crucial. My hands were on my knees to keep from collapsing.

"Are we safe?" Alice breathed, clearly still attempting to oxygenize her lungs. I wiped a sheen layer of sweat from the creases of my forehead.

"I don't know." I answered honestly. I heard muffled voices of people arguing from the distance. I inconspicuously peered beside the brick wall. The two mysterious men we had crashed into, were talking to the policemen. Why? They didn't do anything wrong. One of the cop's pulled out two sets of hand cuffs. The two boys held out their wrists to the police as they securely fastened the heavy medal to their arms.

The cops must have thought that they tried to break into the jewelery store. Shit! This is all my fault. Why did I have to give Alice that stupid dare? Alice was now watching along with me, a grimace set on her lips. So, I did what any other guilt-crazed person would do in this situation...

"No! Stop!" I called, running toward the crime scene, Alice right beside me like the faithful friend she is. "Wait! It's not their fault!" I gestured towards the two awe-struck boys. "It was all my fault!"

"Our fault," Alice corrected. We were breathing heavily again. The police gaped openly at the beautiful Alice and, for some unknown reason, at me as well. Women weren't usually the prime suspects in these cases. After we had cleared our pockets, we explained what had actually happened. They didn't buy it.

The small, balding officer cleared his throat and spoke it a heavy Italian accent. "Alright girls. You're coming along too." And with that, he locked Alice and I in handcuffs as well. Fuck! What will my mom think? They stood behind, guiding us out the doors and into the flashing police car. We all sat in the stuffy backseat of the vehicle, and without further ado, it sped into the dark of the night.

I didn't know why that after all that had happened, I felt giddy inside. Maybe it was because the most breathtakingly beautiful boy, who was squashed up against me at the moment, was making all my frantic and worried emotions crumble into dust at his electrifying touch. The shocking current that flowed through my veins was inevitable.

I heard Alice mumbling a profanity stream from beside Jasper.

"Look, lady, keep the swearing to a minimum." The officer sounded annoyed.

I would sometimes fidget in my spot due to the lack of space there was in the back of the car, as would the four other cramped members that joined me. I wiggled in my seat slightly, again. I nonchalantly saw the bronze-haired boy, from the corner of my eye, blush, for some reason. Strange.

The ride to the police station was excruciatingly painful, and it wasn't because of the lack of breathing space. I felt his gaze on my face the entire time. Was there something there? An ingrown hair? A large pimple I hadn't noticed? Ugh.

When we finally arrived, we all piled out of the car consecutively and walked into the station. Not five minutes later, the metal cell door shut with a large 'bang'.

"We'll bring 'Mcdonald's' for you punks tomorrow." The other police officer explained gruffly, before locking the cell.

I sat on the concrete floor and buried my head in my hands, "Well this just fucking sucks!" The complaint was muffled by the way my head was concealed in my arms.

It was silent for a moment. The only sound audible was our heavy breathing. I looked up to see the blonde haired boy staring down Alice. I then averted my gaze to my former-savior. He was already staring at me with an unfathomable expression. I tried to escape the burning intensity of his gaze, but they were much too powerful. My eyes succumbed into them and I couldn't look away, nor could he. We were pulled out of our reverie by Alice clearing her throat. I blushed a deep crimson and diverted my eyes quickly. Finally, the mysterious beauty spoke.

"Hello, my name is Edward." He directed the statement to me. His voice was like velvet, smooth and deadly. It sent shivers of desire down my spine.

"Bella." I nodded, when I could finally move my lips enough to say my name. He grinned a heart-stopping crooked smile.

"I'm Alice." She chirped to the blondie.

"Jasper." The blonde exclaimed back to her.

"It's unfortunate we have to meet this way...under such circumstances, I mean." Edward said.

"Yeah, it fucking sucks." I said simply, ignoring the formal tone of his voice. "My mom's gonna kill me. Then she's gonna revive me just so she can kill me again."

To my surprise, they all laughed. I smiled weakly in return.

"Oh c'mon, cheer up Bells!" Alice cheered, quite frankly sounding exuberant. Only Alice can find joy from being locked up in a prison cell with two complete strangers. Gorgeous strangers, my brain chided in.

Surprisingly, prison was actually, dare I say it, fun. I mean, Alice and I get in trouble a lot, but this was the first time we've been in prison.

"So, do you guys, err, get in trouble a lot?" Edward asked, running one hand through his hair nervously.

Alice and I turned to each other and started giggling manically. Jasper arched an eyebrow.

"Well," I started, "At our school, here in Forks, Alice and I are sort of known as...rebels. We're not...bad, per say. I mean, we're not criminals. We just like having fun."

"So, why did you guys break into a jewelery store, oh mighty good ones?" Jasper asked doubtfully.

"We didn't. Skateboard mishap." Alice added, blushing furiously.

"What kind of trouble do you girls get into?" Edward asked, a mischievous glint in his eye.

"Stupid mall dares, talking back to teachers, skipping school..." I trailed off. "Speaking of which, I have never seen you two around here. It's a small town. I thought I knew everyone in Forks. What school do you go to?"

"Well actually, we just moved into town yesterday. Long story. We were shopping for our mom yesterday. We got bored and decided to see a movie. We're gonna be going to Forks High School."

Holy Fuck.

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