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Hidden Angel: Edward

~A/N Okay, so I am back and I am going to try my hardest to get on some type of schedule for these stories, please remember to review it motivates me! So for everyone who has been waiting here is Edward's chapter.~

EdPov (Picks up from the middle of ch.2 "Recognition. Edward Cullen figured out who I was, and judging by the look of horror on his face he wasn't happy about it. This was about to get interesting.")

Bella. Fucking. Swan. I couldn't believe it, this heart-stopping, breath-taking, insanely beautiful woman, was the same Isabella Swan that I used to torment in high school. If I'm being completely honest with myself, it really isn't surprising that she turned out so gorgeous. She always had that subtle natural beauty in high school, always a little on the thin side but pretty none the less. But know seeing how she grew into herself, I was having a hard time forming coherent thoughts. Shit. This was going to be bad, not only was I applying for a job at a diner but I was going to be rejected and sound like an idiot while doing it. Not that she should really treat me any differently, but, damn it was still going to be embarrassing. Finally I was able to realize I should probably say something to her, and the first thing out of my mouth was…

"S-Swan? Isabella Swan?" Perfect you fucking moron. But honestly I still needed confirmation.

"It's Bella, please. And yes, but back to my original question, you are here for the waiters position right?" I kind of just stared at her dumbly, how was she being so calm around me? She had to hate me, right?

"Hello? Edward? Am I mistaken because one of my employees had informed me that this is where she told my interviewee to sit, so….?" Shit. Say something.

"No, No she was right that's what I'm here for." Nice save, dumbass.

"Right, well I assume you filled out an application? If I could just see that and we will discuss some of the details."

"Um, sure, yeah it's right here." I handed over my pathetic resume complete with the one bullshit job I had ever had.

"So it says here that the only real job you have ever had is as a barista at Starbucks? For about week?"

"Um, yeah, I worked a bit during college for a bet, and it uh didn't really work out." Did I really just tell her that? Apparently my brain didn't want to cooperate with my mouth.

"Yes it says here you were fired for disrespect to the costumers. Okay Edward first of all I need to know if this job is a bet also, if so then you can leave right now because I can't have that. And if not then I need to know why exactly you want a job like this anyway."

"Look, Is-I mean Bella, this is embarrassing to admit and I realize that you most likely aren't going to give me this job and I probably don't deserve it, but I need it. If I don't have to I would rather not go into detail, but medical school didn't work out and now I am back at home living with my parents with no source of income. I need this job, because if I have to live with my parents than I would rather not have to rely on them for my expenses also. I know that I haven't got the best reputation when it comes to servicing others but trust me when I say that I will work my hardest to prove that I can do it. I just need a chance." I looked down at the table not being able to hold her gaze as she prepared to reject me.

"Okay, you have the job, you start tomorrow." I sighed defeated as I heard her voice, not really registering the words that were sure to be a rejection.

"It's alright, I figured as much, I'll just get out of your wa-"Wait what did she say? "Wait what did you say? I have the job?" I snapped my head up and gazed at her in disbelief. Why the fuck would she give me this job?

"Well I don't see any huge reasons not to give you the job, but I'm telling you know Edward that this is only partially my diner. I am running it and helping out a family friend and I won't have their family's diners reputation tarnished because I made a mistake. I am giving you a chance if I get one complaint or witness anything that is less than completely professional on your part than your out. I'm giving you a break please don't make me regret this." I couldn't believe this, I really got the job. I was ecstatic, I wanted to scoop her up in my arms and kiss her but I figured it wouldn't be appreciated. So I settled for reassuring her that this wasn't a mistake.

"No, no I won't thank you so much. I don't think that you realize how much this means to me."

She nodded, and walked me through my work schedule. She was keeping everything very professional and I wanted to talk to her about high school and apologize for everything that had happened but I figured I would let her take the lead. I assured her that the schedule was fine and she told me that I would be getting settled in with the other owner tomorrow. I nodded my understanding still a little shocked that she was actually hiring me. I was about to thank her again when she gave me a curt nod and rushed from the booth. Obviously uncomfortable sitting with me.

I stood from the booth, made my way to my car, and left for home. I couldn't believe that I was going to be working for Bella Swan. This is about to get interesting.

I arrived home to my mother in the kitchen making dinner and decided to sit with her for a bit. I walked into the kitchen kissing my mother on the cheek before sitting down at the table.

"Edward!" She exclaimed "How did the interview go?"

"Uh, good…I, uh, got the job." I stuttered out still in awe.

"Oh that is great news! I have been to that diner a few times and it is simply lovely. Did you see anyone you knew?" Her question was completely innocent but I cringed at the thought of who I had run into from my past. Of all the people from high school I reconnect with the one girl I used to torture. And as my employer no less.

"Um, yes actually, Isabella Swan was there. She actually conducted my interview." I could see my moms expression flash to solemn recognition before a wide smile broke out on her face.

"Oh yes I heard that she was back in town. She is such a sweet girl. I am actually surprised you two weren't better friends back in high school she was always such a joy. As sad as it was seeing her come into the hospital every day to see her mother she was always in high spirits for everyone around her."

Okay, so not what I had been expecting. My mother knew Bella? I didn't realize she knew who she was other than as the police chief's daughter. But if Bella knew my family, how did they not know about how I treated her? And did she say better friends? Did Bella really cover for us in high school? If that was the case than I have a lot more to apologize for than I ever realized.

Screw interesting, Things just got fucked.

~ Okay so I'm back, obviously and I hope that there are people still following this story. I am splitting up Edward's part in two first, because I wanted you guys to get a chapter. And second because I felt it was getting too long to keep up with the rhythm of the story. Review please~