Bella pov

Two weeks have passed since the incident at the mall. I have not seen Edward and my roommates haven't spoken one word to me. Nor have their boyfriends. I just go to classes and read classics in my share of the dorm. I figure I should apologize, but I don't know who to start with. Probably Edward. It's as good as good a start as any. I jumped off my bed and grabbed my phone. I dialed in the campus director's number.

"Hello."

"Hi. This is Isabella Swan."

"Oh, Hey Bella."

"Can you tell me Edward Masen's dorm number?"

"Isabella Marie Swan! Please tell me you are not considering getting involved with HIM."

"No! Of course not, I just need to tell him sorry for being horribly rude."

"You are too nice for your own good."

"The room number?"

"Oh 3158 in building 8."

"Thanks."

"Be careful."

I was greeted by the dial tone. So, I ran to find the map of the school.

Edward pov

Agh! I rolled over to get up falling off my bed in the process. I'm going to have a fantastic day. Let's see… today is Saturday. Free day! It is 2:00pm. Not t bad considering Emmett and Jasper got back at three in the morning. And being the fabulous roommate I am I stayed up waiting for them. Mostly I invited over Tanya for about five hours and then I perfected my spin on Debussy's Clair de Lune. What my mom liked the sound of a grand piano.

Buzz Buzz

Great the intercom!

"Hello."

"Hi. This is Bella Swan."

"Hello. Have you come to humiliate me some more."

"No, I came to say sorry."

"Sigh Come on up."

I then realized I was still in my boxers. I ran to my closet and picked out the first two things my hands touched. I ended up wearing faded denim jeans and a black button up. I rolled my sleeves up to my elbows.

Knock Knock

I left my room and shut my door. I walked to the front door and opened it. There stood Miss Un-dateable. Her long, wavy mahogany hair was in a clip. She was wearing a dark blue graphic tee, denim capri's, and black converse with laces to match the shirt. I suddenly realized she was blushing. Probably thought I was staring at her for a different reason.

Bella pov

As he opened the door my eyes did not leave his face. His square jaw, the angle of his perfect nose, his bright emerald eyes, the arch of his eyebrows, his messy bronze hair, his full, pink lips… WOW Snap out of it Bella he is hot. Point proven. No fantasizing. I felt a blush color my cheeks when I had to think those sentences to myself.

"Come in."

I walked in and sat on the couch he led me to. It was a nice place; clean, light colors, the smell of a hidden air freshener.

"I'm sorry about the other day. I didn't mean to affect your reputation." I started.

"My rep as a what?"

He wasn't kidding. His hardened expression showed that.

"Uh…Umm… As a… Well you know." There is not a nice way to reply to his question.

"Are you insulting me?"

"No, Yes, No, Yea, Not intentionally."

"Get out!"

I jumped off the couch and out the door. Nodding a good bye as I exited.

Edward pov

I needed revenge. I had quite a few pictures to do the trick.