I'M BACK!

I am so sorry it took so long. My Grandma was diagnosed with cancer so we had to take care of that and the emotional stress was just not conducive to writing. Then after my Grandma had the surgeries she needed and was feeling better a couple of viruses decided to bounce around and each of my family members (including myself) got sick. Repeatedly. Eurgh...

To be honest I had almost given up on this at one point. But then a review would pop up or someone would message me and you guys are just really sweet. *hugs all of you*

I didn't edit as much as I thought I would. I think stress was just making over critical. It's not perfect but this just for fun, not an exam. I'm not an English major (obviously). The only chapter that changed noticeably was Chapter Four. I added a bit more to it. So If you want to head on back and re-read it that would be awesome. The NEW chapter should be up in the morning.

Also, as a late holiday gift I have a sneak peek of a far off chapter below if you care to read it.

And for those of you who have also been reading my Harry Potter fic, that should be updated in the next couple of weeks.

*SNEAK PEEK OF THE FUTURE*

*QUEUE WOOSHY FLASH FORWARD EFFECTS*

Fiona didn't seem to feel the eyes following the pair down the hall.
"I feel like you're really starting to grow as a person." She explained. "…Or you're growing on me-I don't know! Maybe both."

She chewed on the eraser at the end of her pencil, lost in thought.

"That's not at all condescending." Edward huffed under his breath, lips twitching slightly. Fiona eyed Edward as he looked down the hall. Feeling her gaze, Edward looked down and did a double-take. The grin on her face gave him a twinge of unease.

"Eddy," The girl said sweetly. Too sweetly. "-I don't want to alarm you,"

Too late.

"-but I think we may having a moment."

No.

This wasn't happening.

"No." Edward answered flatly. "No, we're really not-and don't call me that." His tone held no room for speculation.
This of course did nothing to dissuade his reluctant companion.

"Relax, dude!" She crowed. Her hand thumped onto his shoulder. "It's a totally platonic bonding moment. We're gonna be buds, I can tell."

Edward eyed the hand gripping his shoulder, as if expecting it to transform into a deadly viper and jump at his throat. "I wouldn't go that far."

Fiona carried on. "I'm starting to feel you, You're starting to feel me. We're feeling each other!"

Several pairs of eyes darted in the pairs direction.

Edward stood stricken as her hand rubbed his shoulder before being removed. Oh dear god, no.

"Bella," Edward whispered hurriedly. "I think you may misinterpreted the-"

"Hey, I gotta go. But I'll see ya later, buddy!" And with that she rushed over to a confused Angela down the hall.

Edward stared around at some of the eyes on him and cringed before rubbing the crease away from his forehead. The mental pictures already becoming ingrained in his mind. When he finally turned to leave he found Emmett waiting behind him, smirking as leaned against a locker.

"Hey, buddy."

"Please don't start."