Author's Notes : Okay, one more for you. Oh, i love sar-star. and my friend.

Will's POV

What happened to Olivia?

Was it my fault that she was absent in class? Was it because I teased her the other day? Was she avoiding me? Oh no, Will, what did you just do? Now the girl you loved hates you and doesn't even bother to come to class.

I had wanted to ask Gloria who was fidgeting uncomfortably in her seat , as if waiting impatiently for class to end.

But when I realized class has ended, Gloria had already sprinted out.

Great, now I don't get to ask her what has happened to Olivia.

That whole week, during lunch, I'd rush to the cafeteria, hoping to see Olivia there. But she wasn't.

I only saw the huge muscular guy, the blonde girl whom I supposed is Olivia's sister, the small-sized girl with black spiky hair and the chocolate brown haired girl.

Whenever I wanted to go near them, the muscular one and the blonde would glare at me, as if they wanted to kill me.

Those few days without her by my side, I felt as though my soul was incomplete. I was yearning to be by her side once again, ever so badly..

Every night, I'd get nightmares about her saying cruelly, "Will, that's what you get when you tease me."

But I knew that wasn't the reason for her absence in school.Something must have had happened for Olivia isn't that sensitive.

A week passed and still neither Olivia or Gloria or the other two guys came to school.

There were rumors saying that she had moved out of town with Gloria and the other two guys. Others said she was having a high fever.

Curiosity got the better of . No one will stop me from figuring out where she lived.

At the end of the day, I went to the office, and waited for Mrs. Marple to excuse herself.

Finally, I got my hands on the students' files and searched for Olivia's.

I quickly copied the house address and acted as if nothing happened when Mrs Marple returned.

I decided the following day I would go to her house and check on her.

The day came and I drove my black Mercedes to her house. On my way there, I was thinking of what I ought to tell her.

Back to the Olivia's Thoughts

The whole week, I separated myself from the world, from my family, living in my day dreams.

I had no idea humans were to be so… so… inhuman. What's the use of brains when they don't even use them?

It was as if I was surrounded by clouds, so misty.

When Emmett cracked a joke, I found it hard to curve my lips into a smile, although deep inside, a part of me wanted to laugh so loudly.

At times, I played Beethoven, not knowing why I chose his masterpieces. I guessed it was just that the mood was more appropriate to my feelings at that moment.

Carlisle and Esme had Edward stay with me. Since I did not want to speak to anyone, he could easily peek into my mind to see what I was thinking about.

Her words kept shouting in my head, "Back off my lover." When it shouted, it was deafening, and I swear I heard Edward scowling next door.

So he had a girlfriend, who thought I was seducing him. I kept thinking about what I did when I was with Will.

I did nothing, none of it revealed my interest towards him. I had wanted to go near him, and yet I had successful restrained myself from doing so. Considering the fact that I know him for a week only, I hardly talked to him too. No skin contact, no eye contact, so where did this seducing crap come from?

Jasper and Ness stayed behind too. Well, Ness, being Ness, refused to go to school. She told Bella, "Momma, when I go to school, Olivia will be alone. I'm about the same age as her, so I guess I can contribute a little."

On the other hand, Jasper was rather disappointed because he didn't have any control over my emotions. He had wanted to be of use to me.

He even said to me many times, "Whatever that makes you happy Olivia, name it, please."

I felt sorry for him actually, because he would need to cope with whatever my emotions were, which were changing frequently.

So I took the advantage of that and told Jasper, "You know what would make me happy? Having a sand bag."

Then he bolted out and within fifteen minutes, he returned, a sand bag in his arms . "Here you go." He smiled, eased off, not knowing my intentions.

My eyes burnt with sheer malice, mostly towards myself for being an idiot who was attracted to a guy who is not a single.

Jasper sensed this and screamed, "If I knew this was going to happen, I wouldn't have bought it for you."

I shot him a wicked smile and punched the sand bag again and again,my fist clenched so tightly till my fingers were sore and red

Finally I stopped and understood why everyone was watching me, nervous. "Ouch!" I whispered under my breath.

All in all, I was literally insane.

It was Rosalie who roared, "Olivia Hale! Don't you dare to hurt yourself again next time. I do not care whether or not you're dispirited, depressed, down or whatsoever. This is the time where you think about whatever that keeps bugging you, whatever that keeps you shut away from all of us. The more you suffer, the more I get provoked. I swear if this continues, I will drain those three little brats' blood. So please, I beg you, wake up!"

Well, the always graceful Rosalie who burst out in front of everyone, did had some impact on me, not her, her scolding.

It was a blow to me, a good one. It was like in the cartoon "Sleeping Beauty" which I stumbled upon during the summer, the kiss which awoken the princess from her so called sleep.

As the days crept by, slowly I began accepting them in my life again. I was in the state of recovery, and I thought I heard Edward and Jasper saying "She is starting to become her sane self again."

I knew they were happy that I would sometimes laugh together with them. They were delighted when I stopped playing Beethoven. Much thanks to Edward and Bella, I grew an interest in Debussy, the more soothing one, which notes he wrote when played, sounded like harp.

However, when I was all alone again, I would think of the little incident in the school hall that had left me shattered again. It was really hard to block the voices in my head out.

I knew I needed time to accept the new world I was living in, where there are various people with different personalities. I let out a sigh.

I was in the living hall with Emmett and Jasper, playing the piano, when I thought I heard the screeching sound of a car heading towards our house.

It was about three in the afternoon and there were, only four of us were at home, including Rosalie who was making lunch. The others had gone out to hunt.

Emmett and Jasper were busy making plans on how to make me laugh again, and all of us did not bother to see who it was.

I heard the car door opened, and closed. That person was walking towards the door, about to ring the doorbell but he sighed and let his hands drop to his sides.

Jasper, sensing a new emotion, was the first to peek out of the window. "He's here." He whispered.

Emmett turned to him and asked, "Who's here?"

"Will's here." He whispered, turning his head towards the kitchen entrance.

Will's here? Why is he here? I must be day dreaming again and moved on to another piece, Mozart's sonata.

Rosalie came out of the kitchen, just like a gust of wind and slammed the door open. She yelled, "Why are you here?"

"Hi, I dropped by just to check on Olivia." He sounded as if he was shaken by Rosalie's welcome then he looked into the house, searching for me.

He saw me playing the piano, "But I see that she is alright." He said, relieved yet annoyed that he had been worried for nothing at the same time.

"I sense annoyance there little boy." Emmett said.

Jasper went to him and gave a pat on his back, "Calm down Em, calm down."

"I think I've got to go, see you guys in school. Bye!" Will said quickly.

"Wait a moment. Will, can you tell your lover to stop harassing my sister?" Jasper asked politely.

I hit a wrong chord and it made my ear drums uncomfortable. I jumped over to Jasper at once, and covered his mouth.

Will stopped and turned around, "What? My lover? What are you talking about?"

Rosalie gave him a slap and said, "This is what we are talking about."

"What is this slap for!" he cried.

"Hey, don't you dare to yell at my wi-, I mean my, my girlfriend. You know what? Your lover slapped Olivia. Get it?" Emmett howled.

"No! Stop it Emmett." I cried, and hot tears trickled down my cheeks.

"Your lover did this to her while her friends did this to her." She gave him another two slaps on each side of his face. "You see, Olivia lost her memory and now its like a whole new start for her. Put yourself in her shoes and think about what you would have felt if you were slapped and yelled for nothing?"

Will looked at me, pleading, "What? Why slap her? That Victoria. She is my ex! Really Olivia, I'm not lying."

Then it was Jasper who voiced, "Your lov—ex, Victoria told her to back off and stop seducing her."

I ran over to Will and touched his face, "Are you alright?"

I turned around and faced them, "That's it! He needn't need to know what had happened. I am changing to another school!"

Will held my hands tightly, "I am sorry. I knew she was going to do that if she just so happened to know that I like you. I truly am sorry."

I stared into his already wet eyes, "Never mind, you needn't feel sorry. I am okay."

"No, of course you're not okay Olivia. Remember how you ignored all of us, dwelling in sadness all alone?" Emmett said.

I turned and glared at him, sticking my tongue out like a five-year old kid.

"What? Oh sorry Olivia. I'm really sorry." Will said again.

"How many times do I have to say, don't be." I said, almost begging him to stop apologizing.

"He feels guilty, and hurt." Jasper whispered in a tone where only I and the vampires could hear.

He then looked at us again and as if he knew what was happening, "Rose, Em, come on, let's give them some privacy."

Privacy, right. There is no such thing as privacy living in a house full of vampires, with special abilities. Their hearing is so good, that I bet they could hear our conversation from inside. As if I would allow that.

The moment when I said, "Will, why not we go for a walk?" I heard Emmett groaned.

I giggled and Will turned to me, "Oh nothing."

Then we walked and walked, for a moment it was really quiet between the both of us. Eventually he was the one who broke the silence.

"Erm, so does that mean that you are not mad at me because I teased you the other day?" he asked.

"Huh?" I said, then I remembered. Panda. "Oh, of course not."

Great! I knew you would still regard me as your friend." He exclaimed. I gave a faint smile.

Friends huh? Deep down in my heart, I wish he thought of me as something more than that.

Gosh, Olivia. You are insane. Obviously he thinks of you as a friend, just a friend.

"Actually, I've got something I wanted to tell you all this while." He said.

Oh no, please, don't mention anything about love. No, wait, wasn't I thinking of it already? Oh my goodness! I have split personality.

"Yeah?"

"I… I…" he muttered.

"You what?" I asked impatiently.