Okay, back to the actual story... I'm currently deciding what I want to happen, so yeah, this chapter changes a lot of stuff, Alice and Angela like this idea, so yeah... If you don't like it, let me know and I might change it. Also, this went... quicker than I thought it would Did I talk about Breaking Dawn yet? Hmmm... well, what were YOUR opinions?

Oh yeah, and since Edward isn't a vampire, Bella actually cares about college here.

"Would you like something to eat, Bella?" Edward asked me. I shook my head.

"Well, how about something to drink? Anything...?" I smiled and shook my head again.

"Okay, since you're still being difficult... how 'bout that homework?"

We had been talking the entire car ride. It wasn't awkward like I thought it would have been and he was just so easy to hold a conversation with. We joked and laughed, exchanged sarcastic comments; we had the same love for it.

I opened my binder to the first subject I had homework in and got out a pencil. We had decided that we would do all of the random stuff like English and Chemistry first, and then we would do Math and Human Geography-- we didn't have any homework in Spanish. We finished, checking answers with each other, and started to gather our stuff back together so we wouldn't loose it. I flipped a page and slammed my binder shut, hiding a doodle of mine that wouldn't be... good for him to see. He looked at me questioningly.

"I didn't want to look at any more math," I lied in an explanatory voice, and smiled.

He smiled back at me and my breath caught in my throat.

Our hands brushed again as we looked down to grab our books. I blushed, of course. But I did decide that I liked studying with Edward, and if our hands were going to touch everytime... no, bad Bella. Alice, Alice, Alice. Oh, who really cares about Alice? You do, Bella a small voice inside told me. But most of me was dying for another 'accidental' touch. And maybe some not so accidental ones.... no, he doesn't like you and never will, Bella. Get over it.

I hadn't realized I was smiling until I saw him looking at me.

"What?"

"Nothing. Just noticing that you have a nice smile. You should smile more often."

"You have a pretty nice smile yourself. You don't smile nearly enough for the world to enjoy it," I teased.

"Well, having Alice as a sister can make you frown..." he said. I smacked his arm. I probably shouldn't have, I'm not really sure if we were 'friends' enough to be able to do that.

"Hey! That's my best friend your talking about! You annoy her just as much as she does you, if not more!"

"Yeah but..."

I rolled my eyes at him.

"Well, I guess she is your friend, so I should try to be nice. Unless of course you want to hear embarrassing stories..."

"NO! Alice would kill you! And then I'd kill her!" I bit my tongue the moment it slipped from my mouth. The blush colored my cheeks.

"What?" he asked, looking dazed. I stumbled to come up with a reason for why I would kill Alice other than the fact that she would have murdered Edward. But she didn't know that I had a crush on him, so it would be understandable, logically thinking, but love wasn't logical and I would no doubt hurt my best friend.

" 'cuz then she would um... ask my dad for my embarrassing stories to counteract hers, so she could prevent me from... teasing her." It came out as a question. He shook his head and sighed.

I gave him a questioning look.

"Nothing," he mumbled. I wondered what he could have been thinking about to change his mood.

"Hey, mister, remember what I said about smiling..." It worked, and he chuckled. Then it hit me what had upset him. "I would mind if you died, Edward," I reassured him. "Besides, I don't want my friend in jail... where would that leave me? I'd be short not one, but two Cullens..." I laughed. And he burst out laughing.

"Okay, it wasn't that funny."

"Short... Alice," he managed to get out in between gasps of laughter. I too laughed, and during our laughter we had managed to lean closer to each other. When our arms bumped, I opened my eyes that had been closed from laughing and found I was staring right into his brilliant green eyes. Both of our chuckles stopped as we stared into each other's eyes. And then the green orbs moved closer.

His warm lips met mine, and my eyes fluttered closed again. Our arms wrapped around each other and I tried to pull closer to the warmth, wanting more. His lips were soft against mine, gentle. I heard a crash and we broke away from each other.

Alice was standing in the door way, her school books scattered around her on the floor.