AN: I know Bella and Edward sound a bit more advanced then the average 5 year old Just go with it

It has been a LONG time since I was 5, so I don't remember how it was at that age at all!

Bella Pov:

As I sat, I couldn't help my shaking leg. My nerves just would not let it stop. We were almost there and the closer we got the worse the shaking got. Edward looked at me and seeing just how scared I was, grabbed my hand and rubbed his tiny thumb in circles on my hand. I looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back an encouraging smile and just that look made my nerves calm down a little. But I was still terrified. He was going threw the same thing I was but he didn't seem scared at all! The car finally stopped and I looked at the very place that was the source of my fears. Forks Elementary School.Today was my first day of kindergarten and I was beyond terrified.

"Mommy are you sure you can't come with me?! Please! I don't want to be alone." I begged again for like the thousands time.

I already knew the answer but I couldn't help but ask again. This would be the first time that I would ever be somewhere alone without mommy, daddy, Esme, or Carlisle.

"Bella, you already know I can only come in for a couple minutes. Then all the parents have to leave. Don't worry, you won't be alone, you will have Edward with you at all times."

"Yeah, don't worry Bella, I wont leave you." Edward reassured me with a crooked smile. Whenever he smiled like that I usually loose all train of thought but right now I was too focused on being scared to loose myself in Edward.

"You better not. Just don't ever let go of my hand." I told him.

"I won't, I promise."

"You pinky promise? Remember if you break this promise I will never talk to you ever again!" I threatened him, I don't know if I will be able to not to talk to Edward, but If he betrayed me, I assume I will be too mad to notice I was actually missing him.

He took his pinky and intertwined it with mine while saying that he pinky swore

"Okay kids, let go." Esme said while we all got out. Edward stepped out then as I was about to get out he held his hand out for me to grab so I wouldn't fall. And knowing me I probably would most likely fall. I grabbed his hand and stepped out carefully, I thought for a moment maybe if I did fall then I wouldn't have to go to kindergarten, but then threw that thought away when I thought of mommy's reaction. We didn't let go of each others hands as we walked into the building.

Everyone was staring as Edward and I and once in a while said "awe", but growing up we both got used to that pretty quick. We didn't know why. When I asked mommy, she just said that Edward and I are cute together. I guess that made since. Since we were always together, but I didn't get the cute part. Just because we were together all the time, didn't mean that it was cute. At least I didn't see it that way. I guess I would have to see what their seeing to really understand.

We entered a room with bright colors and children everywhere. It was loud and very busy. Mommy walked up to some person with long curly black hair, had a kind smile and introduced us.

"Hello, my name is Renee Swan, and this is my daughter Isabella Swan and this is Edward Cullen and his mother Esme Cullen." The adults shook hands and she introduced herself.

"Hello, My name is Beatrix Briar. You, Bella and Edward, may call me Miss. B. Okay?" She said with a warm smile.

"Okay Miss B." Edward and I said at the same time.

"Oh, that's cute do they speak in unison often?" Miss B asked our moms.

"Sometimes, but not often. They do, however stay together, almost all the time. They have always been really close. Since the day they were born. But that's a story for another time." Esme said, laughing at the end.

"Okay, so if you guys want to grab a seat, we will get started soon, and then after a while you and the other parents will leave and the kids and I will get to know each other with a few games. At the end of the day you and the other parents can pick up your kids at 2:30. Sound Good?"

"Sounds like a plan." Renee said.

We sat down at a table with one other girl and her dad, who had a weird thing around his neck. The girl looked up and smiled shyly at us and said in a quiet voice,

"Hello, My name is Angela Weber, what's your name?"

"Hello, my name is Bella and this is Edward." I said.

"Hi." Edward said.

"So are you guys like brother and sister or something?" Angela asked timidly.

"No! no, we are not. We are just like, really good friends." I said quickly. I don't know why but the thought of Edward as my brother just seemed so wrong on so many levels.

"Best of friends actually." Edward said, smiling at me, and I smiled back.

"When did you meet then? If that's okay that I asked, you don't have to tell me it's none of my business" She asked,

"No its okay, Edward and I met when we were first born." I explained.

"That's cool." Angela said.

"Yeah, we live next door to each other so we get to see each other all the time!" I told her.

"Do you want guys to be friends?" She asked sheepishly.

"Yeah! Sure!" I said, excited.

"Okay." Edward said in a tone. I looked at him and could tell he was curious and a bit nervous about having another friend who was a girl.

We were such good friends we didn't really need any other friends. Being with each other and having as much fun as we do just hanging out with one another we didn't really see the point. Plus we always had Alice and Emmett to play with if we wanted more people to play with. So I could see in his eyes that this was not only new territory for him but for the both of us as well. I squeezed his hand, that was still holding mine, and looked in his eyes and tried to tell him threw my eyes that everything would be okay. He got the message I was trying to tell him and smiled at me in appreciation.

Just then a boy came up and said,

"Hey can I sit here? My parents had to leave already and get to work and there is nowhere else to sit."

"Yeah, go ahead!" Angela asked in a bright tone.

"What is your name?" I asked.

"My name is Ben, what is yours?" He asked.

"My name is Edward, and this is Bella and Angela." Edward said as he pointed to each one of us.

As we were talking, getting to know each other, two girls came up to us. One of the girls had this kind of silver blond hair and a mean, snobby look on her face. The other had wild, light brown curly hair that made her look a couple inches taller and her face held a smile that I could tell from a mile away that was fake. And that theory was confirmed by the first words that came out of her mouth.

"Oh my god, I love your outfit! Where did you get it?" Just the way she said it, you could tell she didn't care; she wanted to be your friend, just to stab you in the back later.

"A store." I said shortly. I did not like her already, but I would at least try to be subtle about it.

"Cool! I go there with my mom all the time! We should be friends!" Was she serious?

"Anyways, I am Lauren. And this is Jessica. What are your names?" The blond one, now known as Lauren, asked us, in a tone that sounded like she thought she was better than this.

"I am Bella; this is Edward, Ben, and Angela."

"Well, we were wondering if you and Angela wanted to sit with us and be our friends. Sorry, but no boys allowed. Just so you know you shouldn't hang out with them at all. They have boy cooties." Towards the end of that, they both glared at Edward and Ben. No one glares at my Edward!

"Excuse me but I wouldn't want to hang out with you guys if you were the last people in the universe. And that is ridiculous, boys don't have cooties. I have been around Edward my entire life and I am fine."

"Well fine, you are going to regret saying that when you die of boy cooties!" Lauren said while glaring, then walking away with Jessica trailing after her. Not knowing that in the future, just how ironic that moment was.

Miss. B then started talking. Just introducing the classroom, lesson plans. ect. Eventually it came time for when the parents had to leave and I was so into making friends with Angela and Ben, that I didn't have time to actually get nervous. We said our goodbyes and then it was just Edward and I by ourselves.

"Okay kids. We are going to go around and say what we want to be when we grow up. Let's start." The teacher said. We went around and eventually it came to me.

"I want to be with Edward." I said confidently.

The other kids started Ewing and I am guessing it is because of the fact that they think boys and girls have cooties, but I didn't care. What I wanted to be was with Edward. Everything else didn't matter. But from all the attention I did happen to involuntary blush.

"Um, okay, what about you Edward?" She asked.

"I don't care what I am as long as I am with Bella" Edward said. Hearing that I smiled at him and he smiled back.

The teacher got through everyone and then called the attention of the class.

"All right, that was some cool things you said everyone. Now we are going to go around and say what we like to do for fun." When it came to Edward and I both said we liked playing with each other for fun. After that we sang some songs, read a book, and then at the very end we had to say what was one fun thing we did today. Both Angela's and Ben's parents had arrived and pick them up and now it was just Edward and I, waiting. Mommy and Esme had finally arrived and we left.

"So how was your first day kids?" Esme asked

"It was great, we made new friends." Edward said.

"Really? Who?"

"Angela Weber and Ben Cheney" I said.

"Well that's wonderful." Renee said as we were just about home.

And just as he promised, Edward didn't let go of my hand all day.

~8 Years Later-B&E are age 13~

~Little warning chapter (nothing huge though)~

Edward Pov:

Today was mine and Bella's 13th birthday. It was going to be pretty simple. Just cake, presents, hanging out then it's done. It was going to be at my families place and Bella was already here getting ready with Alice. I was getting ready alone since Emmett was gone at weight lifting camp, so obviously he wasn't going to be at the party. Bella wanted it simple and if that is what she wanted then that is what I wanted. Besides I wasn't a very social person anyway. All I needed was my family and most importantly Bella around, and I was all set. But tonight everyone in our class was going to be there and that made me nervous. Something could happen to Bella and all I wanted to do was keep her somewhere safe, with only her and I. But I knew I couldn't do that. It was irrational and obsessive. Even though I was obsessed with her (but not in the creepy way), she knew how much I cared for her, because I knew just how much she cared for me.

Usually I get asked by other boys my age why only go after Bella? Why don't I play the field and 'hang' with all the other girls who are constantly after me? The answer is quite simple. Bella is the one. I think I already knew that from the very first moment I met her, but now that we have grown up more and she has grown into this beautiful girl. It's obvious how much I feel for her. But I am pretty sure she only thinks of me as a really good friend. So I haven't said anything. I would never want to risk what we have because of something that probably only I felt.

The party was going to start and I was heading down the stairs and was waiting at bottom for Bella when Alice came (somehow) skipping down the stairs in her own unique outfit.

"You are going to thank me for what I got Bella to where." She said in a voice as if she really did know I was going to like it and I was going to thank her. Alice sure was weird when she got one of her 'feelings'. But I figure even without her déjà vu feelings that she would still be the little weirdo pixy she was born to be.

"Whatever you say Mary." I said as I exaggerated the 'Mary' part. Knowing she hated her first name. Then I stuck my tongue out at her. Then I laughed when she did it back.

Just then we heard a clicking and I looked up and saw that it was Bella, trying to walk and not fall down in ridiculous heels, that even I had to admit made her creamy legs look miles long and incredible. After staring at her legs for longer then normal, I looked up at the rest of her outfit and I started chocking after my breath caught in my throat.

She was wearing a black strapless dress that went to just above her knee, that had a blush pink sash tied around her waist that made her look skinny but also made her show her brand new curves that I just happen to notice recently develop. But the dress also showed off her beautiful long legs nicely. She also wore black and pink strappy heels that weren't that high now that I really look at it, but it could be worse, since it was Alice who helped her get ready. Along with bracelets, a ring, and a necklace that matched her outfit. Bella had her mahogany brown hair curled into ringlets, then pulled and tied back with a pink bow. Her makeup is what really made her standout (aside from her luscious, long legs that I (for some reason) just couldn't stop staring at). It was dark but not gothic, that made her big milk chocolate brown doe eyes really stand out, framed by her natural long, thick eyelashes, then a shimmery blush pink gloss.

Overall I just couldn't stop staring. She looked more mature than her age, and since it was our birthday today, I got to have her on my arm. I don't think couldn't feel any luckier. Just the thought of her with anyone else made my blood boil. And of course my body got the reaction I have been getting recently whenever my Bella was around me, or near me, looked at me, touched me in a seemingly innocent way. I got hard. I have been trying to get used to it and somewhat control it, because it just happening more and more often. I am going to be in so much trouble when she fully develops into a woman. Even this seems like too much.

She looked at me, saw my reaction probably, and with those eyes, smiled. My pants were getting really uncomfortable. I smiled back and took her hand as I helped her down the last step.

"Bella you look…beautiful." I said. I just couldn't come up with a word good enough for her.

"Thank You, you look handsome as well." She said in her angelic voice. God, I'm fallen for her so hard, thank you for sending her to me.

"Okay! We get it your hard up for each other! Let's party!" Alice all but screamed. In a Bella-like action I blushed when she mentioned Bella and I being hard up on each other. Oh, I wish she could feel the same for me.

The party was going great, people seemed to be enjoying themselves but I couldn't take my eyes off Bella. She was such a great person, she went around the entire party and made sure everyone was having fun. Even going up to the ones who were alone in a corner and matching them up with others who were alone. So far those people haven't been alone since, and were having a much better time then they where before. Eventually a slow song came on and it was the lullaby I wrote for her for her birthday. I walked up to her, asked her to dance, and was glad she said yes. We where holding each other close, with my face in her hair, just basking in her wonderful natural sent of strawberries and freesia. Bella had her face resting in the crook of my neck and her hands resting on the back of it, with my hands on her waist.

"This is a beautiful song. What is it?" Bella asked me, not moving her face from my neck.

"I wrote it and composed it. It's called Bella's lullaby." I said, nervous for her reaction.

"You w-wrote it f-for m-me?" She stuttered, with what I hope were happy tears glistening in her eyes.

"Yes, I care about you Bella. I would do anything for you." I told her honestly.

"I care about you too. Thank You, for the gift. It means everything to me, knowing it was you who wrote it. Just for me." She said finally looking up smiling at me. I smiled back and then went to kiss her on her forehead. As I was leading away I saw Bella's face really close. I looked in her eyes, to see her look at me. I glanced down at her lips and then back at her face. Would this be our first kiss together? Ever? Could she possibly feel the same way I feel for her? Just as I started leaning in, she was gone. I looked around trying to find her, then I saw her race up the stairs and I went to follow her. I could just let her go; I had to tell her how I felt.

I saw her in the hallway with her head in her hands. I guess she didn't hear me because she jumped when I went up to her and grabbed her hands, removing them from her head.

"Bella, what is going on? Why did you run?" I asked, holding her head in between my hands. Curious as to why she would run. Unless she didn't feel the same way I felt. But I had to tell her before I start jumping to conclusions.

She started to cry as she said,

"Because if I would have stayed I would have done something I would have regretted, and it would have risked our entire relationship."

"What do you mean? Tell me what is wrong. I will understand."

"No, I c-cant I have to go…" She said while walking away from me. I couldn't let her go. I had to tell her now.

"Bella!" I yelled.

Bella got to the top of the stairway before I catch up to her. I quickly grabbed her by her shoulders spun her around and planted my lips on hers. At first she was frozen then surprisingly she started kissing me back. Our lips moved in perfect synchronization, as if they were made for each other. Her soft lips felt so good against my own and I couldn't help but moan. I moved one of my hands into her hair and grabbed onto it pushing her closer to me. I licked her lips, begging for entrance. She complied and soon we messaging each others tongue with passion and love. Tangling and untangling, getting very familiar with each others mouths. Eventually we had to break away for air, and I suddenly wished we didn't have to breathe.

"Bella please, don't go. I care about you in a way that is way more than a friend. I like you, I care about you, I am infatuated with you. Please don't ever leave me." I confessed, rather quickly.

"Y-you like me?" She asked timidly.

"Of course. What's not to like. I just didn't tell you because I didn't want to risk our friendship. But you were about to leave and I felt that this was the only moment to tell you so I-" I was cut off by her lips. She pulled away before I could deepen it and said, "I like you too." She said. I couldn't be happier. I kissed her as fiercely as I could then asked her the words I have been dying to ask her.

"Isabella Swan, will you be my girlfriend?" I asked her with my crooked smile that I knew dazzled her.

"I would love to be your girlfriend. Will you Edward Cullen, be my boyfriend?" She asked with the brightest smile I have seen yet.

"I would be honored to."

We made out for the rest of the evening until Alice was sent up by our parents and told us to stop making out and to come downstairs. Bella and I walked downstairs with big smiles on our faces and saw our parents in the living room with a bouncing Alice. They saw the look on our face and knew right away. After hugging and congratulating us, my parents went to bed and Bella's parents went home to go to bed. Bella was spending the night here and I couldn't be happier with that fact. Alice hugged us and then left to bed herself. We soon followed suit. Not needing to say a word we went to my room, changed into our pajamas (in separate rooms), and went to bed. Others would assume that two teenagers sleeping in the same bed would mean trouble; we always slept in the same bed before whenever we slept over at each others houses and I knew we weren't ready for that yet and besides I would never take advantage of Bella like that. I got in and Bella got in after me. We fell asleep wrapped up in each other, with my face in her hair, and her face on my chest. It truly was the end of the perfect day.

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