Disclaimer: All names and Characters belong to Stephanie Meyer. I just play with her creations... however the plot line of this fan fiction is mine.

Author notes: This Chapter has not been beta as I wanted to get it out for you so I apologise for any mistakes but there should not be any, enjoy.

Chapter 12

We proceeded around the supermarket, chatting as we went.

But every time I turned around, there he was.

All messy haired and cute grin, looking at me or not, he was always there, like he was following me.

I sigh caught up in my own thoughts once again.

'So I think that's everything, you ready to go Bella?... Bellllla?' Angela calls in a sing song voice.

My head snaps in her direction.

'Sorry Ange, what did you say?'

'God, you seem so distracted today' she says shaking her head.

I shrug and look at the floor, shuffling my feet.

'Must be that guy that has you flustered' she beams at me, smiling from ear to ear.

I smile back and laugh, 'more than you know' I thought to myself.

We headed for the checkout to pay for our items.

Heading back to the car I~ felt a shiver through me.

Must be the cold, I pulled my coat up around me tighter, the wind had picked up since we had been inside.

'Is the weather getting worse or is it just me?' I ask Angela, while struggling with the bag's.

Almost inside now as the hairs stand up on the back of my neck, someone is here I'm sure of it.

'Yea, I think your right Bella, it seems really windy now, think we might be in for a storm tonight'.

Great, just what I need, I can't stand storms, they make me so jumpy with the lightening and the shadows.

I shiver again involuntarily at the thought of it.

We make it to the car and manage to get all the bags in the boot with a bit of manoeuvring.

'Right, all done let's go, hopefully we can get back home before the weather get's any worse'

Angela nods and scurry's into the passenger side of the car.

I climb in the drivers seat and start up the car, turning the heating up to warm us quickly.

I reverse the car and head for the exit.

Just as the barriers rise I glance in my rear view mirror, and there it is again.

The black blur!

I smile to myself and head for home.