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Me: MUHAHAHA I OWN TWILIGHT!

Steph: Ummmm no you don't, I do.

Mo: No I do! If you own twilight then how old is Carlisle? Mmm???

Steph: 362!

Mo: I'll get you next time you writing genius…

See you at the bottom! :]

EPOV

She is so smart. She could've done all the work, if I hadn't insisted on helping; like a gentlemen should. We were soon done, and left to talk, while the rest of the class finished. I see a book in her pile of papers and say

"You like Wuthering Heights?" She blinks repeatedly, must be a nervous twitch…

"Um, yeah, you?" She seems embarrassed by the fact that she likes such a fine piece of literature.

"One of my favorites. Now who are your favorite characters?"

"Um, Heathcliff, because he is so dark, and mysterious, kinda like you actually…" She looks down and lets the curtain of her beautiful hair fall between us. I have to see those eyes again, those beautiful brown orbs.

"I like the maid. Don't know why, I just like her. Maybe cause she's kinda a bad ass?"" My comment makes her laugh. It's music to my ears. The class ends and we walk out discussing the plot and characters of the book. Suddenly she gets a scared look on her face. I turn around to see the mongrel that hit her.

"I have to go, bye Edward." She whispers, she turns around and walks to him and says

"Hey Jake, lets go, okay?" She kisses him on the cheek. Pure, hot, jealously flows threw my veins. Am I falling for this girl? I just met her. And I still need to take care of BigBrownEyes. She is so hurt and broken. I can't bail on her now.

BPOV

"Jake, I swear it was nothing! We were just talking about a book! I swear! Jake, no not here! Please don't!" I am begging, he doesn't care. He wants, what he wants, and he usually gets it.

"NO! I need to show you that you are mine! Mine and ONLY mine!" He yells. No one can here us, since we are in the part of the building that hasn't been used in years. We go to the bathroom. He rips off my pants. And rapes me. Well I don't know if you can call it rape. Since I didn't say no. Yeah, I didn't want it, but it was this or another beating, and going back to class with new bruises. I'll choose this. The rest of the day goes as usual. I get in Jacob's car, and he takes me home. 20 minute make out-grope session ensues in front of my house. He leaves, he has football practice. And Charlie is at work. This means I can play, and talk to musicman. Musicman is literally the only thing keeping me from offing my self. Seriously. I go upstairs, and take my guitar out, and then I tune it by ear and start to play.

Cohersing, or leaving, shutting down, with permission.

Running from realms, defending. Withholding fire.

The versions of violence sometimes set us, sometimes clear.

And the one's that go unnoticed, still leave their mark once, disappeared.

I just finish the first chorus when I hear the bing that makes my day.

MusicMan: What's up BrownEyes?

BigBrownEyes: Just playing you?

MusicMan: Same, so what happened today?

BigBrownEyes: Well he slapped me on the face IN PUBLIC, then after I talked to this kid about a book, he took me to the bathroom, and…you know…

MusicMan: BBE I'm sorry! I wish I could know your name…

BigBrownEyes: Well we have been talking for a year…Bella. Yours?

…

BigBrownEyes: MM you there??

MusicMan: Do you by any chance, go to Forks High School?

BigBrownEyes: Yeah….WHO ARE YOU??

MusicMan: Bella, Bella, calm down. It's Edward.

…

BigBrownEyes: Edward-biology-Heathcliff-Wuthering-Heights-Edward?!?!?!?!?!?!?

MusicMan: You'd be correct…

BigBrownEyes: AWKWARD….Crap my dads home, text me okay? 312-343-6674

*End of convo*

I can't believe it, I was telling ADONIS about all my problems for more than a year. Wow. I thought our only connection was our love of books. I guess not…I quickly shut down the computer.

"Honey! Bells! I'm home, guess who I brought with me?" I can hear his breathing. I know who it is.

"Jacob?" I yell back down the stairs.

"Yeah! How'd ya know?"

"I don't know maybe I can sense him…" Yeah that's right I can sense him. I can sense if he's in the get-it-on mood or the I'm-gonna-fuck-you-up mood. He is in the get-in-on mood. Great. I yank a brush through my curls, put some eyeliner and mascara on and run down stairs.

"Hey bells!" He whispers in my ear, as he snake's his arm around my waist.

"Big Mariners game on tonight, I'll be in the living room, you guys have fun!" He leaves us standing in the kitchen. I turn around and place a chaste kiss lightly on Jake's lips. So soft. He turns it into a full open-mouth kiss. Oh well. His body is pressed up against mine, when my pocket starts to vibrate. I pull away and quickly take my cell phone out from my pocket, and flip it open.

You okay?

-E

"Who the hell is this?" He whisper-screams in my face.

"No one, no one!" I whisper-scream back as I try to grab my phone. He shoves my wrist on the side of the counter. I hear a crack, and a shot of pain travels up my arm. Jake knows what coming next, he covers my mouth and at the same time lifts up a chair and drops it on the floor.

"You okay in there Bells?" Charlie yells from the living room. Jacob lifts his hand off my mouth

"Yeah, I'm okay! Just fell down. I think I really hurt my wrist though! Can we go to the doctors?" Jacob gives me the evil eye. Charlie comes in swiftly and lightly takes my wrist. I can see the look of disgust in his eyes. My wrist in bent at a 90 degree angle. Gross. I've had worse though.

"Jake, do me a favor and get a bag of peas from the freezer."

"Yessir!"

"Jacob why dontcha go on home, I'll take Bella to the hospital, get some rest."

"Okay. See you later Bells." He says in his false sweet voice.

"So Bella you're all patched up and ready to go. I just need to ask you a few questions privately if that's alright with you." The beautiful Dr. Cullen says. Damn this whole family looks like they are from Olympus.

"Sure thing. I'll be out in a few Cha-Dad."

"Okay Bells."

Silence.

"Bella, this injury doesn't correspond with the story you are telling. Are you sure that is how it happened?" He asks. Shit I've been caught.

"Yeah, I tripped over a chair leg and Ianded on my wrist." I say smoothly, wow I'm getting to good at this. You know it's bad when you can lie easily about your injuries.

"Is anyone doing this to you? Your dad, boyfriend maybe…" Bella, this is your chance, just say 'Yeah, it's my boyfriend Jacob…Pain flashes in my eyes.

"Nononono." I say too fast to make it sound true. Shit "Just really clumsy…" I play it off.

I missed my chance.

EPOV

Why isn't she texting back? Is she uncomfortable knowing that we actually met? Carlisle interrupts my thoughts as he walks in the door muttering to himself, and with a very disturbed look on his face.

"Dad? What's the matter? Is everything alright?"

"No, there was this girl who came in tonight, with a broken wrist, one that I am sure was broken by someone, not just by a fall. She kept denying it, but I knew it was true. I could tell by her eyes. She had the most tortured eyes. They will stick with me for the rest of my life. I need to go to bed."

He left just as quickly as he came.

SLEEP

"Seriously girls! We were almost late for the first day! Do we want to be late for the second??" I yell up the stairs

"Coming!" Rosalie comes down first wearing black skinny jeans, a floral corset, strappy heels, a pink pale bag, and a gold plated bracelet, with her hair down in soft curls.

"I'll be RIGHT down!" Alice yells. Of course Alice is last…Five minutes later she bounds down the stairs like a dancer wearing light jeans, a plaid top, white heels, a headband with a big satin bow, hand gloves that look like something from Madonna's 'Like A Virgin' video, and a red ring. WOW.

Today we head to school in Emmett's jeep, I see Bella sitting alone in a ancient Chevy truck. I know it's safe to approach her since Jake is away for the day for a football final or something like that. I walk over and tap on the window. She jumps then sighs when she sees it's me. She goes to roll down the window with her right hand, then uses her left hand…weird. She's wearing blue jeans, a boyfriend cardigan, and a military style jacket. God I wish my sisters dressed normally like this. (AN Outfit link on PROFILE!)

"Hey…" She says a beautiful blush creeps onto her beautiful face.

"You okay?" I ask. She is getting out and tries to balance her books with one hand "Do you need help?" I take her books to help, and it reveals a cast on her right wrist.

It clicked. She's was the girl with the tortured eyes. She is the girl that Carlisle met.

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