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AN: I have decided that I am going to continue this story. For those who have reviewed asking about this, look up because is it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be typing right now. Go look on her page, she has good stories up.

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Onward!!

Edward's Point of View

My eyes shot open because of a shrill noise. I'm going to kill that girl across the road. I need sleep. I sprang up and stalked to my window. When I looked into her window, I saw her groggily getting up, and leaving the room. No screaming coming from her… I looked around my bedroom and noticed it was 6:30… and my alarm was going off… I immediately felt bad for blaming her. She hadn't done anything.

I slammed my hand on the alarm clock and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I came back into my room and got dressed. When I was dressed I went down stairs to eat breakfast.

"Edward, you never went and welcomed the Chief's daughter. You eat breakfast, and welcome her after, got it?" my mother told me while putting my plate on the breakfast bar.

I ate quickly, and when I want up the stairs and passed a very chipper Alice. I ignored her as I walked past. I wasn't in the mood.

I walked into my bathroom and brushed my teeth, tried to brush my hair, but it didn't work out well, so I ran my hands through it a couple of this times, and left the bathroom.

I walked back down to my mom, and waited until she told me what I need to do.

"Edward, since you didn't give the Chief's daughter the cookies last night, you're going to drive her to school. Just for today," she re assured me when I got shocked. "I already called Charlie, and he'd tell her after we hung up. So she's expecting you." She paused when I didn't do anything. "Go on, shoo."

I left the house after grabbing my backpack from the floor. I threw my backpack into the back seat, and backed up out of my drive way. I turned around so I could just drive off.

Just as I was about to knock on the door, it opened, and there she stood. He scars weren't these flat little scars that you get from a shallow cut but ones that pucker above the skin. I gasped, she looked hideous. I tried to cover it up with a cough, looking around awkwardly.

I waited for the immense flirting, the batting of the eyes. Something.

But I got nothing. No flirting, no stuttering, no wide eyes. Nothing.

She just said, "I'm Bella, Ch – dad told me that you'd be giving me a ride today. Thanks, I really appreciate it."

It confused me. She was looking into my eyes, even.

"No problem…?" I told her.

She just nodded and looked at me.

I stepped back and let her out. I opened the passenger side door, and she stepped in. I heard her mumble, "Thanks."

I pressed the door closed and got into the driver's seat.

She set her backpack at her feet, and pulled out an i-Pod. So she was going to ignore me? Alright, I can deal with that. I assume she doesn't want to be here anymore than I do.

She puzzled me. She wasn't like other girls. I already knew she was different. She had tattoos and good ones too. Not a butterfly or a flower. A knife, bad ass, really, and a piercing. And her body… man alive, her body…

"Are you going to start the car?"

"Huh?" I asked the voice. I looked over and she was looking at me. "Oh, right, sorry, just thinking."

I started the car and pulled out onto the highway, cutting off a car in the process.

"What the hell was that?" she asked me angrily. I looked at her shocked. "Keep your eyes on the road!"

My head snapped forward, keeping my eyes on the road, as she said. I heard a click, and looked over at her. She was fastening her seatbelt. She looked at me, and then looked away. She was mumbling under her breath. I caught the words, 'Ridiculous…,' 'keep your eyes one the god damn road…', and 'doesn't even have his damn seatbelt on…'

As I heard that, I reached behind me and snapped the seatbelt in.

I fishtailed into the parking lot, and pulled into the space right in front of the door that stated, "Main Office."

I got out and walked over to open her door, to find she already was out of the car. She bent over into the car, her jeans tightening. Damn… She stretched farther, and my pants started to tighten.

I shook my head, and felt my pants loosen. Ridiculous…

She stood up, and I straightened up also. Some of contents fell out of her backpack, so she stuffed them into her bag, and walked to the office without so much as a glance my way. She'd end up killing me. Honest.

I shook my head again as she slipped into the door. As I got into my car, I looked over my shoulder so I could back up, and something caught my eye. I looked back over to the floor in front of the passenger seat and picked up an i-Pod and a sketch book. Pictures on Website.

I'll look through these later, maybe during my free period. I knew everyone there, but no one will speak to me, because I'll go to the table I when I want to be alone.

I pulled out of the faculty parking lot, and into the student's.

It was my lucky day, free period started first today.

I pulled out her i-pod, and put it on shuffle. The first song that came on was Chasing Cars, by Snow Patrol. Good song. So far, she has good taste. I pulled the sketchbook out just as the song came to an end. The second song started, When I'm with You, by Faber Drive. Good song also.

I looked at the first picture… It was… amazing. Oddly, the next song that played was, Love Like Winter, by AFI. If was… A pond? But it was beautiful. The trees arched over and were a brilliant contrast with the cloudy sky. There were trees faded lightly on the background, and bushes scattered neatly around the pond, at a safe distance. There were two pot holders holding two plants. It's so beautiful… It looked like a picture… I was completely taken by this drawing. I didn't notice my hand reach out to touch it, until I saw a small smear on it. Crap…

"Shit," I mumbled. Love Like Winter ended, and Memory, by Sugarcult started. Her taste was awesome. This is everything I listen to regularly.

I didn't know what to do. I pulled out an eraser from my backpack and started to lightly erase it, but then there was a white smear.

"Fuck…" I decided not to mess with it. I looked around the room, and my eyes got wide. She's here. She sat at a table alone, while everyone sat at tables around her, looking over "discreetly." Actually, they were staring. But she didn't show that she noticed. And when someone sat with her, she just stared at them, until eventually they left.

Memory ended and a song I didn't recognize started. I looked at the screen, and it said Get Freaky, by Pitbull. It was a good song. I looked at the playlists and it was under Guilty Pleasure. I smirked. It was a dirty song, but it was a good song.

A burst of confidence came over me, and I took the head phones out of my ears and turned her i-Pod off, cutting of the song. I closed the sketch pad, not before flipping through her other sketches. They were incredible. The second one was the ocean with the foaming water washing over the rocks. The third was trees in snow, beautiful… Fourth, looked like the trees beside her house. Fifth, the forest behind my house, with clouds over head, I couldn't decide if that one was my favorite. Sixth, pegs in the water. I couldn't tell if it was the ocean, or the river. The water seemed incredibly calm. Seventh, when I saw this one, I was blown away. My favorite, but I didn't know why. The others were equally beautiful, if not more, but I was drawn to the picture the most. I shook my head.

Just as I stood up, the bell rang.

I shoved all of my things into my bad and headed off for Gym. I didn't mind this class, it wasn't hard, just annoying. All the girls sat around, and watched.

I went to the changing rooms and changed. When I finished, I walked into the Gym, and saw all the girls sitting on the bleachers, the guys playing basketball. I went to join them, I was captain. Basketball is the only competitive sport at Forks High, because it's indoor, no having to worry about the rain ruining anything.

AN: Alright guys. This is OOC, obviously. Bella wouldn't have tattoos, it if wasn't. I'm just reminding you that fact, okay? Just preparing you for what's about to happen… Onward!

I stood at half court, and threw the ball easily into the basket. Justin, part of the team, caught the ball and threw it back. Just as I was about to catch it, a small body quickly ran in front of me. I looked up in surprise, as Bella stood there, dribbling the ball, occasionally bouncing it between her legs and back.

She spun around, looking slightly happier than this morning. I tried not to grimace at her scars, but I think some of it got through. If she noticed, it didn't show.

She smiled slightly, and offered, "One on one?"

I smirked. "Sure." I said, thinking, piece of cake.

She smiled fully, her white straight teeth showing.

"Ladies first," I told her.

She spread her legs a little, bouncing the ball slowly, then quicker, and back. She looked deep in thought, but I tried not to get bored as she stood there. Her eyes became unclouded, and she threw the ball between my legs, ran around me, and caught the ball. She dribbled it and ran down the court. She stopped and jumped, and the ball swished in the hoop. I stood at half court thinking, What have I gotten myself into?

AN: Took about a year, but it's up. As soon as it's posted, I'll start the next one. I promise, I'll work harder to post. Umm… I have a beta, but I think I'll post this, and send it to her, and replace it later, when she's done. Review, I suppose.