Alright, So I had this little poll type thing going for about a week, and a lot of you replied to it which excited me. So, I have come to the conclusion I will not rewrite the story, and continue it from here, so here we go.

I didn't like Edward, I was sure of it. Well, okay, I wasn't actually sure, But I promised myself I wouldn't like him; he didn't seem interested in me, and I didn't want to fall for anyone who I knew didn't have feelings for me.

My lunch was excellent; Pasta is one of my best dishes, I am italian after all! No one was on facebook, no one was on msn, and I was extremely bored. I didn't want to unpack, I didn't want to play guitar, I didn't really want to do anything.

I was laying on my bed, staring at the ceiling when I decided that I should probably text Alice, and ask her if I could come for dinner. I quickly pulled my phone out of my pocket and began quickly watching my fingers skim the keys.

A -

ED said I can come over for dinner tonight to meet your cousin.

Is that okay with you?

- B

I put my phone on my stomach and began humming a beat to a song I couldn't remember the name of as I waited for my reply. Usually, Alice is good at replying quickly but, at right about now she'd be sitting in biology listening to her teacher go on and on and on about things I was positive she already knew - she was one of the smartest people in the entire school, if Alice didn't knew it, I didn't think anyone would. My phone made a small ping noise as I opened the text message.

B -

Of course you can come over for dinner!

I know Travis is excited to meet you. Winkwink. ;)

Come over for sevenish, kay beautiful?

TTYS. 3

- A

I smilled at her response. I couldn't lie and say I wasn't interested in meeting this mysterious cousin of theirs, but I was also extremely nervous. What would he be like? What did they tell him about me? Would he be the complete opposite of me? Would he hate me? Would he think I'm a complete joke? Hold up, Bella, why the fuck do you care? You've never even met the kid I muttered to myself silently. But still.. I couldn't help being nervous. I wasn't good with meeting new people, and I wasn't particularly one of the friendliest people out there.

I know, why don't I just Facebook him! I thought to myself with a bright smile. Of course, Why didn't I think of it earlier? Then I'd know what to expect, and maybe even learn a few tidbits about him. I took three quick strides to my computer and sat down infront of it; I clicked on the internet button and opened up facebook quickly typing my email and password. I went to the "Search" bar and quickly typed in Travis Cullen and hummed to myself while I waited for the search page to load. It finally did, and to my extreme dismay he wasn't there. He wasn't fucking there. WHO THE FUCK DIDN'T HAVE FACEBOOK? I was getting mad, I just knew I was going to make a complete jackass of myself tonight if I didn't find out anything about him.

Wait .. didn't Alice say Edward stayed at home today? I grabbed my phone and scrolled through the texts, rereading them to see if that were true. Which, it was. I smiled again to myself, Why not just ask Edward? It wouldn't hurt to ask .. would it? I looked at who was on Facebook chat and surprise surprise, there he was. I clicked on his name.

Me:
Hey Edward, what's up?

Edward:
You know, just music and shit, nothing special. My cousin Travis is here, I stuck around to see that he got settled in.

Me:
Oh, right. Tell him I said hello ... :) So did Alice tell you the good news?

Edward:
He says Hello, and no, she didn't. What's this good news?

Me:
I'm going to come over for dinner tonight, if you don't mind that is. :$

Edward:
Of course we don't mind if you come over, Bella! Travis is dying to meet you. Speaking of, he locked himself in his closet.. fucking dumbass. I'll see you tonight.

Me:
LMFAO, How the fuck did he manage to do that? But yeah, See you tonight.

Edward:
xx.

I looked at those two simple x's and my heart leap, what does this mean? I thought to myself in anger and disbelief. A better question: How the fuck did Travis manage to get locked in a closet? I laughed out loud at that one, I couldn't wait to tell Serena. Since I was already on Facebook, I decided to just leave her a wall post

Hey S, I'm going over to Edward's house tonight to meet his cousin, Travis. Who, by the way, is a complete idiot. Why am I saying this? He locked himself in a closet. Who the fuck manages to lock themselves in a closet? LOOOL. Oh, and stop being a stanger, message me or something!
- B.

I hit the 'post' button and watched as it posted my comment. I stared at her profile for a little bit, I really did miss her.. but I didn't miss New York.. but I wanted to see her. Maybe I should go up for the weekend? Maybe take some mental health days from school? But would my parents even let me? Are you kidding, they hardly realise you're alive a little voice mumbled in my ear. My smile fell, I just couldn't understand why they didn't care about me.. I did everything right .. I always do! I even get good marks, better marks than my fucking dumb bell of a sister. I began to cry, I just couldn't understand why they were such horrible people to me! What did I do to possibly deserve their creulty? I abruptly got up from my computer and ran into my bathroom, locking the door behind me. I took a deep breath time to do the only thing I know I can do right.