CHAPTER SEVEN

Sad to say again and again but SM owns everything.

Jacob's bike was not in the garage. That was not a good sign. I sped my way through the evening traffic and tried to recall the way to the bar Black Wolves.

I mean who names their bar Black Wolves. Isn't that like racism? There are other colour wolves you know. He or She could have named it something like Wolf Pack or Midnight Howls. Okay I know they sound kind of lame but it is better than Black Wolves. These racial people now of days.

Not so eagerly I parked and made my way inside. It was kind of dim and smoky. There were those neon lights outside just advertising the everyday beverages at the bar and the name of the bar also. I stopped at the doorway and looked around. There was mostly a lot of talk and laughter and drunken people trying to get it on. Okay to be honest I have never been in a bar …and never drank any sort of alcohol. It wasn't my fault it was my dad being chief of police and all that, yeah. So technically I had no idea what I was doing here.

My automatic response was to bite my lip and shove my hands in my pocket. Mostly I wanted to refrain from any physical contact with some of these people. Gosh some of them were gross. There was a man trying to get that last and final drip out of that bloody bottle. The bar tender was wiping one of the many glasses with a cloth. He was huge. Not as in Emmett huge but a smaller huge. Every inch of his t-shirt protested against his detailed body. His muscles were wrapped tightly in the second skin of his top.

"What can I getcha'?" He said when I approached the counter. Okay out of pure nerves I shaked my head form side to side.

"Um… I'm looking for a guy name Jacob." Did he have a last name?

"Black?" Maybe. I don't know! Instantly my cheeks heated up. But he continued "Tall guy, short black-ish hair, tan colour?"

"I think so. Sounds like him. I was supposed to meet him here yesterday."

"Oh. Leh me guess you're Bella?" I nodded. "Jake's over there." He jutted his chin to the corner of the room.

"Thanks." I smiled to him and rushed off to the corner. Jacob or Jake had his back to me and was laughing away at one of the guy s around him. The three of them stood in a group and towered over me like the Eifle Tower.

"Jacob." I called right behind him. "Jacob!" I called him again over the noise of the music. His friends couldn't even see me because Jacob's back was already enough to block me out of view. "JACOB!" I mean for God's sake I was right behind him. I shoved his shoulder.

"Yeah!" He called even before he turned around.

First of all I was not that short. Jacob looked right over my head to see if some one was calling. Dude you have to shrink a little! When he finally looked down a small smile blew straight in to a full grown one.

"Bella! You made it…Like a day later!" Thanks for reminding me.

"Yeah." I said in return ashamed of my memory loss.

"Hey guys this is Bella. Bella this is Quil and Embry." He introduced me to his friends by gesture of hands.

"Hi." Shaking hands did not look like the way to go. Because first of all their hands were so big I was afraid if I put my hand there it'd get crushed. Secondly that was not the most likely thing teenagers would do. Jacob and his friends looked like some new advance research practice for human hybrids. They were all so buff. Their biceps alone were like a whole other person by their self.

"Hey" they responded to my light wave and petite smile.

"So what are you doing here?" Jacob continued. I came here to hit on your friends Jacob what else would I come here for they're both so better looking than you. I think I might be falling for them. Moron! I rolled my eyes at him and answered his ridiculous question. "

"Didn't you ask me for a rematch?... and I was bored."

"Seriously! You really want to go that rematch."

"No. But you keep pestering me about it."

"I do not pester you. Now lets go!" Jacob said as he towed me by the elbow. The way he was so free and fun and his desperation for a race brought a smile to my face. Jacob's little clan followed us outside and about half of the bar.

I grabbed my helmet and put it on and Jacob did the same. Quil was passing around in the on street crowd collecting money for bets. Seriously? I was positive the outcome of this race would be a winner and a loser, one more embarrassed because he was beaten by a girl. Jacob was going down with his '73 Honda CL 175. Yep that's right his old vintage that he tried to make look new and fast. Shame. It's a pity what some people do to look cool. No don't give me wrong the whole rebuilding a bike thing is awesome but the boasting about it when it spluttered…Tsk tsk.

The air began to fill with noises and booming rooting for either one of us. I'd say the votes were evenly distributed but majority of it sounded for Jacob.

A slim girl wafted in between both of us and held a red piece of cloth. Jacob revved his bike only to encourage me to be the same. Just before the time glass shaped girl could drop the cloth he turned to me and lifted the screen from his helmet and shouted over the noise, "Try to keep up!" with a big grin on his face. At that same second the red flag hit the ground and both of us speed off.

The energy coursed through me. I could feel every inch of my body lean over to go faster. Jacob was yay bit in front and it bothered me. The determination growled from inside. This was not going as planned. I pushed faster only succeeding a little. It became a game of tug and war for the mere centimeter between us.

My hands gripped the handle bar tighter and I felt the sweat collecting in my gloves. I knew Jacob could not see through my helmet because it was heavily tinted and his was not. His bike spluttered again giving an extra few seconds to go ahead of him. Without indication I took the full U-Turn and expectedly in front of Jacob Getting him to brakes a little. I swear I hear him curse at my bad driving. But hey it was a race and no one said it was a fair one.

I looked back to see how far he was from me but he was no where behind me. Where did he go? Tell me he didn't just take a short cut. I kept going on course trying not to loose my mind on Jacob.

I was flying past cars every so often receiving the 'finger' or just the plain loud horn. It was ridiculous to have a race so early in the evening. The clamminess on my hands got greater and I felt beads of sweat budding on my forehead. The intensity grew as I tried to figure out Jacob's disappearance.

I could see the crowd just a little up ahead. Seconds before I could carry on my thoughts that old vintage came flying past me. How in the world does he get that thing to do that? I was already going as fast so when I came right beside him he swerved with his black shame in front of me.

He was trying to block me!

That was unfair. I inched closer to the side of him immediately shooting him a death glare from behind the tint. But he couldn't see it. We were on the stretch of the road towards the end. The second Jacob took to look at me I swerved hard to him which in reaction made him swerve onto the other lane of the road.

Ha haaaaaaa!

He was on the other side of the road going in the wrong direction. He should have been smarter. I wouldn't have really run into him. Too bad. Seconds after I crossed the line only to be followed by Jacob on my tail.

I bounced off my bike and remove my helmet grinning wildly at Jacob. He was upset. People in the crowd shouted in victory for me while Jacob's friends watched him and tried to sympathize with him.

Ah! The sweet smell of victory.

Jacob dragged to my side and shaked my hand as he forced a smile onto his face. Just after he leaned down in my ear and whispered, "You cheated and I'm gonna get you for that."

I dragged in a deep breath and looked at him in mock horror. "Is that a threat Jake?" In response he narrowed his eyes at me. "Don't hate friend, congratulate." I skipped off and lost myself in the cheering little crowd with the biggest grin on my face.

"Pay up Quil!" We were in the empty bar nearing the night and Quil and Embry were fighting over the bet they made. Apparently Quil staked high on Jacob. He thought of Jacob too high. Paul, the bartender, closed his business early that evening to run an errand and left his little brother Embry with his friends in the rum filled bar alone.

"Quil if you don't pay up I swear I'll tell Claire-" Embry was all up in Quil's face with one of his fingers daring to stake up Quil's nose.

"Fine! All right! Here's your money but if you tell Claire anything I'll shred you into pieces starting with your balls and feed you to the dogs."

"Who's Claire?" Well I did want to know, everyone was talking about her. Quil's face reddened under the deep tan color of his skin and Embry wore an obvious smirk.

"Quil's childhood crush and still is!" Embry burst out in to an uncontrollable fit.

"It's not like that. We grew up together and went to the same school and have been best friends since." He shrugged and tried to push of the feeling.

"Oookaaay. And where is she now?"

"She's um.. she's living with her.. boyfriend in Forks." It was clear that he didn't like the last part. He said it so fast that I was not sure that's what he said.

I raised one of my eyebrows and got up and patted him on the back. "Well good luck on that one kid." Jacob was leaning over the bar table throwing back a couple of drinks he poured himself. "Hey Jake you ready to go?" He did answer. I walked up to him and shook his shoulder. "Jake? Jacob?"

He turned around mumbling some nonsense. His eyes were red and drooping. "Quil"

"Yeah."

"Jake is …" I didn't know how to explain it.

"Yeah he's drunk just leave him there we'll get him back to school. You can go if you want we'll bring him in the next hour or so."

So this is what it was like to look drunk. It's horrible. Why would anyone want to look like that? So…so wasted. I heard of people being drunk but never really saw anyone be drunk of course with my dad being a cop and all that.

The next morning I was up and ready half an hour early. I grabbed my bag and swung it over my shoulder and closed the door behind me. Jessica and Lauren were now waking up and getting ready. I decided to go with the only heels I had since probably looked so short against Emmett. About three inches was added to my height. I had Physics this morning. Seriously whoever set this time table was over the top ridiculous. Physics was the last class I had yesterday and the first this morning.

Halfway down the stairs I caught up with Angela who looked tired and worked out. Must be the extra work some of the teachers give us. Honestly she was a good friend but sometimes she got all bookworm-ish. One minute we'd be talking about some of the hilarious things we did and the next minute we magically wind up talking about Physics of the atom.

Angela and I had two different classes this morning. She had Chemistry. So we were both going separate ways from here by the door. Just before she left she said, "Oh and Bella."

"Yeah"

"Alice says we have to meet at my room for two thirty tomorrow and she also said not to make any excuses because she checked your time table."

"How did she-"

"Beats me." She shrugged her scrawny shoulders.

"So what are we meeting for?"

"We're going shopping for Friday." She tried adding a fake enthusiasm but clearly she didn't want to go. Obviously I did not want either but know Alice for the past two days me running away from her plans was not going to happen.

Just as yesterday I sat in the same seat. I guess Emmett will not be sitting next today because by now his psychotic friend should be back. I rocked back on the chair and looked out the window. It was wet and the sky was painted a fair grey by the scattered rain clouds. Funny I didn't realize it was wet when I was crossing the yard just now.

I was so far off in to wondering than I hadn't realize that Emmett came and sat down beside me. He was quite for once.

"Hey take it easy Bella you're going to chew off your lip going at that pace. Didn't you have any breakfast?"

I released my lip from the savages of my teeth and dropped my hands on the desk absentmindedly picking up my pen for no reason. Emmett was looking for a way to start a conversation. I could see it. He never stayed quiet for so long.

"Soooo….Where is Cullen?" Not that I cared. It's just that Emmett seemed like Cullen's tail sometimes. Always following him wherever he went.

"In Chemistry."

Huh. Well I thought they would both have the same classes all the time.

Physics passed us by in a haze.

"Bella are you okay?" Emmett was right behind me on the way out.

"Yeah. Why?"

He shrugged his shoulders."I don't know you just don't seem like your self. All cheery and talkative."

"Hey I am not talkative. It's only when you're around me you make me laugh and sometimes I can't help but to add in to your little joke or sly comment."

A smile slowly began to spread across his face and hit full gleam in half a minute. He swung his left muscular shoulder over my shoulders and walked beside me for the rest of the way.

I had Math which meant that Cullen would be there. Emmett might have to go to his side.

Emmett pushed the door open and it swung completely open announcing his arrival. When some of the students turned around Emmett grinned widely and I hid behind my hair. He still had his hand around my shoulder. He led me towards the two only empty seats in the back.

Shortly after class started the oh-I-need-so-much-attention-please-see-me! Star of the week walked in. His green jewels scanned right around the room and dropped directly between Emmett and me. The odd green gorgeous like hell eyes bore right through me. By the looks of it he was trying to burn a hole in me with his eyes. He stood there for almost a complete minute until Mr. Mc Coy cleared his throat.

Cullen half stormed through the class only to find a seat in the row in front of us a few chairs down. Emmett leaned in on my side and whispered, "He is so pissed."

"No joke." Duh! It was clearly written across his forehead the minute he laid orbs on the both of us.

Emmett snickered quietly.

The rest of the class was quite interesting. Every time Cullen turned around and would stare directly at either one of us. It must be Emmett, whoever it was I was looking up at him for nothing. I knew he'd be staring and I felt it. This made my cheeks flushed with color.

Sometimes Emmett would mouth something to him and he would respond violently. I played like I didn't even know anything. It went so far that Cullen wrote something on a paper and crumpled and tossed it at Emmett hitting it off the desk. I tried to peer over but Emmett held the paper too far. I went something like-

You fucking…

After class…

Biggest jackass …

Okay just to say I mostly saw only the left side of the page. I was three lines of uninterrupted calligraphy. Honestly I think he was the first guy I actually saw with a very neat handwriting. Emmett scribbled something in respond and pelted the little ball a great force. Something got him vex. The little paper knocked off the tousled bronze head and onto the ground.

Cullen swiftly turned around and glared furiously as Emmett snickered and shoved up his middle finger at Emmett.

Okay as much as I hated Cullen I found him to be way past sexy. His clean square jaw line outlined his face perfectly. And that tight white V-neck jersey…I dipped and stretched in the most perfect of places. It was like a second skin that showed of his abs perfectly. Not to mention that almost nearly tight black jeans. I couldn't see his feet but whatever that he wore there must have looked sexy as well.

It's hard to be infuriated with and person that sexy it makes me forget why I was even mad at him in the first place.

When the class was dismissed I was surprised to see Emmett still waiting for me. He even walked out beside me but when we took the corner he swung his arm back over my shoulder and shoved the other one in his pocket. A little way up I saw Cullen leaning with his back against the wall pinching the bridge of his nose. That was the reason for Emmett's odd behavior. It wasn't that odd but I was too cheery after a silent fight.

We passed straight by with out stopping.

Okay what the hell was up?

I turned enough in Emmett's hold to see Cullen following us. His gaze was on me immediately. Not that I could see but I felt it. We kept going until we were halfway to our next class; English.

"So Bella you going to that party Friday night?" He emphasized and spoke some words louder then others. Maybe to let Cullen hear.

"Unfortunately." I said in a low voice.

"That's good. But why are you talking so soft what are you afraid of? So I guess I'll see there, right?" Okay he was definitely trying to piss him off. Behind us I heard Cullen huff loudly and then let out a frustrated laugh.

"Find something funny there Eddie boy?" Emmett called over his shoulder. Eddie boy! He has to be ashamed of that!

We heard nothing in response just the quiet constant thudding of a pair of feet following us. When we reached to class Jacob was already in the seat and Emmett released me and whispered, "If he tells you anything don't be afraid to shit him up like you did last time half of this class thinks he's pathetic since the last time." He chuckled a little at the end.

Well that's good to know. Jacob was already there I gladly made my way to the seat.

"Morning!" I said in a happy voice.

"Shhhhhhh. Keep it down." He was rubbing his temples.

"What's wrong?"

"hangover." Oh. Ohhhhh. Well I am sorry for not knowing that.

The rest of the class went pretty the same. Jacob had his head on the desk and whenever Mrs. Simone called him I prompted him the answer. Not that there was much you could find to ask about in English. When Mrs. Simone walked out just for air, which probably is a lie because every five minutes she walked out with her oversize stomach, but this time when she walked out Emmett and Cullen ruptured into laughter. Well obviously every one stared at them. They didn't even take us on.

Seriously they needed help. Tears were beginning to fall off Emmett's cheeks and both of their faces were red. They were laughing so hard!

When the door opened they became quiet and Mrs. Simone walked in but they were only holding back the laughter. Jacob was dead asleep now and no one seemed to care and the teacher gave up on him. His silent snore disturbed no one. Mrs. Simone walked out again and Emmett was whispering something to Cullen. Cullen didn't seem to take it lightly. You could see the anger vibrating around them. Slowly Emmett dropped his pen on the desk and Cullen fisted his hand.

"Don't fucking say that about her!" Emmett shouted and shot his hand out to hit Cullen. In the blink of an eye both of them were on the floor rolling and shouting at each other. Some lame ass kid flipped out his phone and started video taping them. Some other goody two shoes bitch started talking about how hot they were looking. I just rolled my eyes and sat there watching them disgracing themselves. Okay, okay I will admit it was kind of hot but not the way she was exaggerating on it. Everyone was up and around them in a circle. Emmett and Cullen were both shouting but none of it was understandable. They punched and tugged on each other only leaving traces of blood on each others faces.

Both of them got up and Emmett had Cullen by the jersey. Both of their noses were bleeding and Emmett had a slit just below his eye. Emmett was pulling Cullen up to his height with one hand.

"If you ever say that about her again I swear I'll rip you head of. You got that? YOU GOT THAT?" What ever Cullen said really pissed Emmett off.

"Yes. Now let go of me man." Cullen Screamed back and wretched his own self from Emmett's grasp.

"Talking about other people's girl. Why the fuck you don't talk about how your girl, Tanya is a slut and is fucking every girl's man in this room. Huh? If you don't know what your fucking whore is doing behind your back then do not talk! Fuck man!"

A sudden slap echoed through the room. Cullen slapped Emmett straight across the face.

"Don't fucking call her that. She nothing like that."

"If she isn't then why did run out of Chrissie's man room this morning half naked."

Every one turned to stare at Chrissie. She looked broken and she spluttered into tears. Some of her friends sat down with her to comfort her. Jacob was wide awake listening and watching every thing quietly.

"You shouldn't talk when you're running around behind your girl's back fucking Bella Swan." He jammed a finger into my direction. Shock jolted through me. Why was I always the target? This time nothing was going to let Cullen get away. Multiple emotions ran through me. I was soft and vulnerable back in Phoenix but I would not let what happened to me then happen to me now.

Jacob was out of his seat and Emmett was already defending me. I shoved Jacob back down on the seat for him to sit down. "I can handle myself." Cullen was looking for a serious war. The only emotion that ran in my veins right now was anger and the only thought "oh no he didn't."

My face heated and I felt my nostrils flare. The loud thudding of my pulse behind my ear covered the noise up.

I shoved the seat out of my way. And yelled, "Emmett shut up!" He stopped his commotion abruptly and but the guys took in my oncoming anger.

Emmet looked stunned but Cullen looked like if I was nothing but by the time was through with him today he'll never harass me again. What was his right to say I was fucking Emmett? And even if I was I was definitely none of his business.

"Cullen you fucking asshole you seriously don't want me to start today so then why don't you shut the hell up, sit your ass down and take in some sense." He stood there unaffected. Most of the class just murmured.

For the past five days not only have I learnt some work but I also learnt about he biggest slut in the whole school from Lauren and Jessica. They were the prime candidates for gossip. Cullen still stood there and answered me in a calm voice. He was too sure of himself.

"Why should I listen to you Bitch?"

"Because you're talking to the bitch who knows how big of a slut Tanya Denali is." The class was only making noise when I said some thing that insulted him more. I had all the attitude and finger going up in the air thing going on. If it was one thing I was not going to let Edward Cullen affect me ever again. He was the biggest pain in the ass anyone could ever have.

"First of all Emmett was not fucking me. Your bitch was fucking Emmett." It was true. Emmett didn't look too pleased with my revelation. "So unless you have the real facts you're allowed to talk because Eddie boy you're messing with the wrong bitch." His face was all crumpled together in frustration. He definitely was not going to be on my case today.

Quickly he grabbed my wrist when I turned to walk off. The warm sensation of his touch sent an electric feeling through me. Despite the feeling his nostril flared furiously and his jaw was set in a firm line. "Don't you ever fucking call me that and don't ever talk about my girl like that." Anger was the only thing seeable behind the green shade of his eyes. The sexy green in his eyes grew dark burning with frustration but yet he still looked handsome.

I wretched my hand from his and continued, "Your girl? Cullen she isn't your girl, you're probably mistaken because last time I checked she's every body's girl. And I do mean everybody, maybe you haven't figured it out yet you blind ass but she's a bi. I bet my last dollar that she has fucked every man in this school already probably even some of the teachers not mention three quarters of the girls here.. Her cunt is like a fucking free way." He was definitely messing with me, that's the first time I ever cussed so much in one sentence. I was overly frustrated by the amount of shit revolving around me this week. His hand swept across my face sending an electric charge through me. The lash blazed my skin and it ached badly.

That son of a bitch just slapped me!

Oh no he fucking didn't. Now I was so glad I wore heels. I pounced at him throwing him off balanced. He was on his back on the ground. He was even brave enough to hit a girl. I wanted to leave a mark and one that reminded him that he was pathetic. His hand held tightly on my arm and it hurt badly, he really needed to let.

"Let go of me you jackass!" and I punched his nose in. Blood started flowing from his nose again covering the already dried one. The fresh blood sent me light headed but it was not going to affect me at least I hope so, I was too angry to concentrate on anything else besides the hate I felt for him.

"Fuck!" Was that all he could say? He still didn't let go. I took my hand and dragged my nails slowly but angrily on the side of his face and straight down his neck.

"Don't you ever touch me! Didn't your mother ever teach you not to hit girls?" I slapped back after he punched me in the shoulder.

"Bitch!" He slapped my shoulder and grabbed them harder. Suddenly I felt two strong hands grab me from behind and pull me away from him. Cullen was pulled of the ground and Emmett held him in a dead lock. Jacob had my two hands behind my back and tugging me away from him.

"Let go of me!" I yelled and tried to wretch myself from him at Cullen. I was so in for Cullen.

"The stupid bitch scraped me!"

"That's what you get for messing with the wrong bitch ass hole."

"You two stop it! You're acting like little children."

"Shut up Em! You started it."

"I did not. Now shut the fuck up!"

"She gets to call you Em. I thought you were against her."

"She's my friend now leave her alone."

"So what if get to call him Em you had a problem with that Eddie boy?"

Everything went into an uproar from there. People who weren't even in the fight was quarreling with us and throwing words at each other. I felt the firm hands behind me tighten and my already soar shoulder was aching.

"EVERYBODY SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Jacob roared in my ear. "Now I have a serious hangover and if Simone walks in with all of us like this it's going to get shitty. Everyone knows she's going to call Anderson. Now every one back to their seats and shut the hell up." Jacob seriously knew how to control a class. Everyone got to their seats and started whispering to one another but the whisper eventually grew loud.

"I SAID SHUT THE HELL UP!" He yelled back at them.

"That's my ear damn it!" He kept yelling right over my shoulder at them and no one cared if he had a hangover. The only persons left standing was Cullen and I with Emmett behind him and Jacob behind me.

"Now we're going to release you both only if you promise to behave." Jacob said. No one really answered. "Promise?" He repeated. I just nodded afraid that the wrong thing might come out. "good."

Slowly both of us were released fro m our death grips and were allowed to move.

Cullen rubbed his wrist and muttered, "Bitch"

I was not going to let him win. "Jackass"

"Whore" He still wouldn't give up would he.

"Mother fucker"

"Slut" He really need a few more punches.

"Cunt"

"Stop it both of you!" Emmett said. And I grinned stupidly because I got the last word.

When Mrs. Simone walked in a while after everything seemed normal…hopefully. Cullen and Emmett wiped their bloody noses but the brightly colored pink bruises on Cullen's face was the only reminder of what just happened.

It kind of ruined his perfect face, his pretty boy look.

This was only the beginning and this war was far from the end.

When class was finally over, I forced my way through the gossiping crowd outside the door. Ignoring all the people calling me that is, both Emmett and Jacob I made my way to my room only to find Lauren and Jessica perched on top one bed gossiping over popcorn.

"Oh my god what happened to you!" Jessica asked like if she really cared. I had already loosed my hair half way through my way to hide my face.

"Nothing." I said and both of them had already rushed to me touching and examining my face. When their fingers lightly passed over the skin on my face it throbbed painfully.

"Bella what happen. It looks bad. Jessica go get some water and clean cloth." Lauren pulled me over to the bed and had me sit down.

"Bella what happ-" Alice twirled into the room cutting Lauren of. Wow just perfect timing! The person I least wanted to see right now.

"Bella! Time to go- Oh my god what the hell happened? Step away from you bitches." Alice tinkling voice rang through the room. She understood fast and immediately blamed Lauren and Jessica in her fast talk. Her short figure stood in front the half way opened door.

"We didn't do any thing." Lauren defended while she stayed right next to me. Jessica came out of the other room with a towel and a bowl fill of water.

"It's alright Alice they didn't do anything. I got into a fight earlier in class."

"Fine. Sorry Lauren and Jessica. It's alright I'll take her to the doctor."

"I do not need to go to the doctor. It's nothing."

"Bella that is not nothing and I'm not going to be taking you to any doctor. I'm taking you to Carlisle. Who did this to you?" Every one stared at me.

"um…no one." And my cheeks heated up and I looked down

"Bella some one has to do this to you. Who was it?"

"sheesh Alice no one." I particularly didn't want to tell her is because I didn't want to involve his family.

She pushed me out the door and drove to Carlisle's office ignoring Lauren and Jessica.

Both Alice and I were seated inn Carlisle's office. He was yet to come in. Alice kept passing her hand over my hair trying to flatten the fly away strands. She really looked concerned.

"If I was there that stupid ass would have gotten a good few swipes from me. Please tell me you defended yourself. You did didn't you?"

"Yeah I made sure to mark him."

"Good." She nodded to herself. "Bella?"

I turned my face from the certificate hanging on the wall to her. "hmm?"

"Why won't you tell me who did this to you?"

"I don't know Alice. I just don't want to say." She'd find out soon enough. It'd be all over the school tomorrow. My first week was going by slow and rough. It was all too much to keep up with. Too much was happening.

In the next minute Carlisle walked in. When I spun around his first reaction made his face twist. Was my face really that bad? It couldn't be. I didn't feel bad nor did it feel right but I hadn't seen it as yet.

"Bella what happened?" At least he remembered my name.

"Dad, she would say who did it and it really is kind of depressing and she ….just won't tell me." She kept rambling on and on about how I won't tell her. Alice.

Carlisle walked up to his daughter and hugged her. "It's okay Alice but you need to leave us alone."

"I can't leave-"

"Alice leave, please." He said in a somewhat stern voice.

Alice left the room leaving me to face her father alone. He sat down on the chair Alice sat on and held my chin lightly examining my face.

"Bella I need you to tell me what happened."

"I got into a fight." Duh!

"I see that but how?"

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Some one said something that wasn't true and I pounced. It's nothing. It doesn't hurt that bad."

"Bella this not nothing. Is this some one the same person who made you I injure your hand?"

"um…well….yes." I kept looking at my shoes how battered they looked compared to Alice. I had changed my heels when Alice toted me out of the room.

"Bella are you in a relationship with this person because this could be considered an abusive relationship."

"God no…I would never be in a relationship with him…he's the biggest ass ever." The words slipped out so fast I didn't really know if I said them. "Oops. Sorry."

"That's okay." Not only had I cussed in front of him but I had also insulted his nephew. At least he didn't know it.

He brought his hand to my face and I braced by instinct. "Take it easy Bella I'm not going to hurt you."

After a few more minutes of examination Carlisle allowed me to go. He said that since there weren't any serious bruises to go home and put some ice on my face.

When I left the room Carlisle quickly whispered something to Alice who nodded in turn and we left.

As soon as we reached back I made my way quickly back to my room. I didn't really have anything to do and I didn't want to talk to anyone in this condition. I could take a sleep but I wasn't tired. I pulled out my laptop and decided to check my facebook profile since according to my cousin and brother I'm never on facebook.

So yeah people. I know took really long to up date but I don't have internet any more so I have to carry me laptop to my lessons and update. But I did try to make this chapter long. I think it is my longest chapter so far. So please forgive me for taking so long. As a reminder I really am a violent person so there might be a quite few fights. Not as in the brutally violent kind but the-crazy-ass-who'd-try-anything-but-if-you-fuck-her-up-you'll-be-messing-with-the-devil's-daughter. Oh yeah I forgot….Hey Tay! Tayras is my 'bestest' friend ever she continues to put up with my lazy attitude of posting up Chapters. Sigh.

Don't forget people REVIEW! Love ya.

Oh before you go. So I'm a Trinidadian, right and I never have travelled to any foreign land and I keep hearing my cousins from away talk about some Twinkie. So yeah that's my question what the hell is a Twinkie?