Chapter 4

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BPOV

I can't describe how I feel. I know I played really well today giving the coach no reason to cut me at all. I was always moving and never standing staring at the ball in middle of the field like a few others were. I'm better then half the guys... as a sophmore girl. That must hurt their fragile egos. Which proves that girls can be better, and as good as guys at anything. No matter how hard I try I can't stop smiling on my way home. That is untill I look in my rear view mirror and see a familiar silver volvo riding my bumber. You have got to be kidding me.

I'm tempted to hit the breaks, but rule that out considering I don't have money to pay for the damage. So as an alternative I flipped him off. His eyes seemed to narrow even more to the point where they were almost to slits and got even closer to me. He wants to pass me, but too bad. He has to folllow me all the way home. This fact puts a smile on my face. I'm bad, I know, but can't bring myself to care at the moment.

Inevitably, we make it home in no time since Forks is just that small. As soon as I pull in to my drive way Edward speeds the last ten yards to his house... I hope that made him happy. Not really though. I can tell no one is home at my house, but they normally aren't. My dad works late at the station and my moms probably off doing whatever her new obsession is. I walk inside and make my way to the kitchen to grab something to eat. All of the running made me work up an appetite.

I decide to make spaghetti, something easy since I'm not in the mood to cook. I put the pot of water on the oven. As soon as I do I hear the rain. Normal here, but today it sounds abnormably heavy. I go to my front window and look outside. Yep, it's pouring. The fields are going to be awful tommorow. I take in the scene because there is somthing about the rain that I could watch it all day. My eyes scan my yard and then make their way over to the Cullens, and then they stop.

On the steps of their house Edward is sitting there hunched over. I almost can't tell it's him because the rain is so heavy I can barely see. Why would he be outside in this weather? It's just dumb, he's going to get sick. It's only september, but the tempature has already started to drop. There are no other cars, just his. He's home alone and must have locked himself out.

I start internally battling with myself. Leave him outside, or invite him in. The first one is very tempting, but my conscience gets the better of me. Stupid, nice me. With a sigh I open the door, and call out "Hey stupid, lock yourself out?"

He looks up but doesn't respond. He seems not to be in the mood and lowers his gaze since he knows I already know the answer. I try again attempting to be a little nicer. "You can sit there all night and get hypothermia or come here. Your choice." With that I go back inside, leaving the door cracked since I know what he will most likely decide.

I don't need to hold his hand and show him in, he's been here many times before when we were young. So I just go back to the kitchen and check on the pasta. It's almost done. Then I make my way over to the cupboard grabbing two bowls since I'm probably not eating alone tonight.

The pasta must be done by now. I search for the strainer, but it's at the very top back of the shelf. I'm on my toes reaching for it... and out of nowhere there is another hand reaching for it pulling it out with ease. I stop breathing, he's right behind me. I spin around to find only and inch of space left between us.

I snatch the strainer while glaring at him, "I could've gotten that by myself." then march over to sink and drain the spaghetti.

He snorts, "You? You were a whole two feet away from it. Chill out, Bella." He's not glaring, but the superior look he's giving me just doesn't sit well with me. I just look at him. He's dripping water everywhere... now I have to clean that up.

I wan't to snap back at him, but I know that will get me no where. So I take a deep breath "It doesn't matter, just go get a change of clothes from the laundry room. Your dripping everywhere and now I have to clean it up." I don't have to look up from the pot of noodles to know he left.

While he's gone I scoop out a decent amount of spaghetti and put it into our bowls and place them at the table along with two bottles of water. I then make my way to clean up the water Edward has left for me, muttering something along the lines that I shouldn't be the one doing this.

"Well, isn't that the women's job? You know, the cooking and cleaning. You seem to have the cooking part down, so your welcome." I turn around and he's already sitting at the table eating, making himself at home.

I'm sure that there would be steam coming from my ears if possible. I wan't to scream at him or maybe slap him for being such a douche bag, but all I get out is "Your welcome?"

For the first time all night he smiles. "Yes, you should be thanking me. I gave you the opportunity to clean, I thought you could use a little practice." I continue to glare at him but he doesn't falter. "And you should straighten the house a little, it's a bit of a mess."

He goes back to eating. His bowl is halfway gone. I'm so furious that I walk over to him grab the bowl of spaghetti and turn it upside down onto his head. The look in his eye was priceless. His bright green eyes were round and filled with shock. He didn't see that coming. He looks ridiculous. I smirk, "How's that for a thank you?".

For what seems the tenth time today he glares at me and reaches across the table to wear my bowls sits. Oh no, he wouldn't. I go to move but an arm encircles me around the waist while he dumps my dinner all over me... I'm gunna kill him.

AN - Bad Edward... They just can't seem to get along. If anybody thinks they are going to get nicer anytime soon, your wrong. Just wanted to let you know, but I think them fighting is funny. Leave reviews please! The more there are the sooner an update will come... thank you :)