You wanted a second part so here it is. After reading TwiAggie94's review, i just knew that I will write a secodn part to this story. She came me many ideas and I hope I raised to her expectations as well as all my reader's expectations.

I'm sure this isn't as good as the first part, there isn't as much geeky Edward, but I clarified some things. Enjoy! There won't be a continuation and please vote for my story when the voting will start. It's my first time in a contest.

We woke up to his phone ringing. It was his mother telling us to go to eat breakfast. She had known the whole time where he was and now, a new question arose. Had Edward heard what I talked with her, last night? I've told her some things I wasn't very proud of, including Jacob.

"Well, good morning! About time you decided to wake up!" Esme greeted us when we trudged our way in the kitchen.

Edward grunted and fell on the table. I stifled a giggle, he was amusing this morning. Before the food was set on the table, he started snoring.

"He's not a morning person, as you can see." Esme said from my left, putting an omelet in front of me. I haven't eaten something so consistent in the morning in a very long time. "Edward, wake up." She said loudly, putting food in front of him. He grunted in response. "Why don't you try, for a change? It takes me half an hour to make him keep his eyes open. Today, I don't have time. I have a few errands to run, which means I should be going." Saying that, she waved to me and disappeared out the door.

I continued eating my omelet, thinking of a way to wake Edward. Would it work if I poked him? I remember my mother was doing that to me when I was little. Of course, I ended up annoyed and cranky, but awake.

He swatted my hand. "Leaf ahone."

"Your mother just left and I will be going, too. I have to change my clothes and give Alice a lift considering her car is with me."

"Go."

"I want to see you awake." I insisted.

"Damn, you're worse that Mom." He groaned and lifted his head from the table. His cheek had a red spot and his hair was flattened on his left side. He was adorable.

"Try to stay awake. I'll see you at school." I got up and ruffled his hair.

"Don't forget the essay." He whispered, wrapping his arms around me.

"How could I?" I wondered rhetorically. "I should be on my way." I kissed his lips once and turned to go, but he won't let go. "Edward…"

He was looking at me with that serious expression again. "I love you."

My throat constricted and a grin formed on my lips. "Love you, too." I whispered and pressed his head to my chest. I kissed his head and sighed in his hair.

My phone ringing interrupted our moment. I fumbled with it before I answered without checking the ID caller.

"Friends, friends and all that, but I want my car, Bella."

"Alice!" I shouted and glanced at Edward's wristwatch. "I'll be there in… fifteen minutes." I disentangled from him and rushed to the door.

"There, meaning your house or mine?" she asked impatiently.

"What?" I asked shocked as I closed the car door behind me.

"Did you just slam my door?" she screeched in my ear.

"No."

She groaned. "I'm in front of your house." She hung up.

I had some explanation to give her. Will she talk with me after I tell her everything? Hopefully, she will. Rose didn't look like would talk with me ever again.

I parked in front of my house and saw Alice on the porch, examining her nails.

"Finally! I was going to die of boredom! Do you know what hour is it?"

She was in her fast forward mode. The second, I opened the door, we were inside and I was pushed in the shower as she went to find appropriate clothes. I returned in my room in just a towel.

"You get dressed," she gestured to the bed. "I'll pack your school bag."

She was bind to see our essay. I felt my blush making an appearance and intensifying when I saw my clothes. Skinny jeans, a blouse with a deep v-neck and high heels.

"Let's say I agree with your clothes, but you know I can't wear high heels." I protested.

"Flats, then." She muttered under her breath about my equilibrium and gave me a pair of baby blue flats. "What's this?" She had found our essay.

"The essay for Biology. Haven't I told you that I was going to work on it?"

"It was hard to believe that you'd do a project. And I think you practiced reproduction."

I gaped at her as my face caught fire. I stuttered, but never managed to get something out.

"Leave my project alone and put in the bag." I snapped and fought with the jeans.

When I was presentable, I took my bag from Alice, who was giving me amused glances and dashed downstairs.

"There's something about you… something different." She mused as I searched for my Granola bar.

"Good or bad?" I wondered. I put the cereal bar in my bag and led her out the door.

"Very good and very bad at the same time. You look distracted, but you are so light, as if something important happened."

Perceptive as always. I offered her a smile and sat in the passenger seat.

"Distracted, I'm telling you." She muttered, coming to my window. "So you'd drive with me and not with lover boy there?"

My head turned in the direction she was pointing to. There was Edward, leaning against the hood of his car, hands in his pockets. I looked back at Alice, who shrugged and winked. I was out of her car and across the street in seconds. Being me, I made a big entrance… tripping over my feet. Luckily, Edward caught me, chuckling.

"Hi." He whispered.

"Hi." I whispered back, returning his wide grin.

We were leaning closer and closer, I could smell his sweet breath on my face when Alice honked. "We'll be late!" she wailed.

"I don't think so." Edward grumbled and opened the door for me. "I can drive faster than that pixie." Unfortunately, she heard him.

"Race you to school." She challenged him. It surprised me when Edward accepted and I knew that I had to talk with Charlie about the gas for my car. Soon.

All the way to school, I gripped either the seat under me or the seatbelt, praying he won't wrap us around a tree. And he had a variety of green tree trunks to choose from.

"Ha! We're first." Edward said triumphantly, parking in the corner of the parking lot. "That was amazing, huh?" Only when he turned to me, he saw how white and probably statuesque I was. "Bella?"

"I'm fine." I managed to get out.

"Was that too fast?"

"You should be lucky the police didn't get to you." I snapped, my voice trembling.

"Hey, I'm sorry. I won't speed again." He snapped open my seatbelt and took me in his arms.

"Let's go." I mumbled after a few moments. My heart had settled down. "Are you ready?"

"Not sure. Go first or something… I'll catch you up on the hallway or in class."

I wanted to protest, but I knew he needed time to adapt to this. I kissed his cheek and stepped out of the car. I found Alice, a few cars away. "I came with you." I said in a low voice. She looked behind us and shrugged then nodded. I saw Edward stepping out of his car and for the first time, I watched how people were around him. It was as if he didn't even exist.

"You know you want to." Alice whispered. I didn't need further encouragements. I started walking toward him, just in time to see Jacob slamming in him.

"Sorry, didn't see you there."

In two long strides, I was next to Edward, my arms around him and glaring at Jake. He looked at me as if I had grown another head. Everyone was staring at us. There was silence until Jake started laughing.

"Have fun with my leftovers."

I tightened my grip on Edward, praying he won't do anything. I stirred him inside, dodging everyone that was looking weird at me.

"Are you going to tell me about him?" Edward hissed under his breath as I stirred him to my locker.

"He is nothing. I was with him just once… it was a mistake." We arrived to my locker.

"Bella," he closed my locker's door and turned me to him. "I heard what you told Mom."

I paled and focused on a lint on his jacket.

"Is it true?"

"What did you hear?"

He sighed and looked around then leaned closer. "Did that scum… forced himself on you? You told me something, but I thought you wanted it, at that time. Tell me, did he…" he gulped. "I can't even say the fucking word."

"Sort of." I muttered, still not meeting his eyes.

"Sort of?" he shouted. "Look at me!" he demanded and turned my head to him. "He did or he didn't."

"It doesn't matter now. I told you. It's done, it's over."

"I don't think so." He stopped talking and took my hand, dragging me under some stairs, so we could talk privately without leery eyes on us. "He was your first, right?"

Shit! No… we aren't getting there. "It's not like that."

"Like hell! He stole your virtue. This shit, what he did to you, can be traumatizing. If not now then on the long run."

"I don't need you to lecture me on that. I know I did some awful things, but I'm changed."

"Do you understand that I don't give a shit of how you were before? All that matters to me now is that that scum raped you." He whispered the bad word, making me shudder.

"Edward… I'm fine. Do you believe me on that?"

"I want to."

"Then do believe me, please. Let's go to our classes. It rang a few minutes ago."

I went to my class, wishing and hoping he won't go after Jake. I could see Edward wanting to beat Jake, but there was no need. Why stir closed cases?

Next time I saw Edward was in the cafeteria and he looked happier than earlier. I was glad he had let it go.

"Ready for Biology?" I asked, sitting in the row to get food. I hadn't done this in some time.

"As ever. I told you, I had never done such a thing."

"He probably won't even realize what's there until he gets home." I dismissed it.

I didn't have to ask for food, the lady knew what to give me. I grinned and handed her the money. Edward bought a sandwich.

"You'd like to feel the benefits of yogurt, again?" he teased me.

"Oh shut up or you'd feel the benefits of mustard on your face!"

I led him to the table I saw Alice at. Her eyes were on someone behind me. Probably Jasper.

"Hey, Alice." I said and plopped down. Edward sat next to me, busying himself with the sandwich.

She threw me a small smile then focused back behind me, her eyes widening. I frowned and turned to see what could be so interesting. Rosalie was coming our way. Fuming. Shit. I glanced at Edward and saw that he didn't look very comfortable there.

"I really hate Clapp." Rosalie made her presence known. She sat next to Alice, directly across Edward who shifted in his seat.

"What did he do?" Alice asked, turning to her.

"Apparently, people twist their ankles a lot around here." She replied, glaring at me.

"I didn't feel like it, Friday." I shrugged.

"So? You could have said something else. You knew I wanted to do this!"

"Oh shut up, Rose! We both know why you act like this! I didn't invite over to my house Sunday."

"So now, friends can't visit unannounced? And since when do you hang out with him?" she sneered, pointing to Edward.

I knew he won't say anything so I took it upon myself to clarify the situation. "We worked together on a project and one thing led to another…" The explanation sounded bad even to my ears.

"So? You fucked him, that's it!" she said crudely.

"Will stop talking about me as if I'm not here?" Edward snapped.

"Oh nerdy had feelings!"

"Rosalie!" I yelled, getting up. She quirked an eyebrow at me, challenging me. "You don't know anything so keep your tramp shut." I hissed and grabbed Edward's arm, dragging him out of the cafeteria.

"You realize what you did, right?" he asked softly.

"What?" I snapped, still angry.

"Well… everyone knows you are with me or has an idea of what is going on… "

"So? What is your point? I realized this weekend that not the quantity of friends matters but the quality."

"You knew that all along, you just had a biased opinion of who were your true friends."

"As much as I am annoyed with her, she was a good friend. She saved my ass from trouble." I whispered and let him hug me.

"Do you think, she'll come around?"

"Not likely. I know Rose. She is all for fame and prom queen and Oscars and this shit."

"You knew it will be hard." Edward reminded me and hugged me. I snuggled in his chest and sighed. "Are you going to cry?"

"Are you scared of a few tears?" I teased him, feeling the tears in my eyes. It stung to be betrayed by someone you called friend. She had hurt Edward earlier, I was sure.

"I am not really comfortable around crying girls. I mean, it freaks me out when Mom's crying from peeling onion."

I giggled and tightened my grip around his waist. "Then I'll be strong." I said and leaned up, kissing him once.

Biology class came and passed. Well, not without embarrassing moments. We had to hand the essays when the class started then we had to make an abstract of the lesson for that day from the book.

"Five minutes." Edward said cheerfully in my ear.

"Swan." My head snapped up and I knew that Banner had read our essay. "Why don't you stay after class?"

I nodded, turning red. Edward protested that he should stay too, but I told him to go since the teacher wanted only me. Of course, he thought it had been my idea.

"Do you care to explain what this is?" Banner seethed when I approached his desk.

"Our essay." I said promptly.

"Have you run out of animals to kill and decided to have some fun with me?"

"You wanted an essay on reproduction. We worked hard to find the information. I am sorry if the tile isn't… uhh… "

"I believe the word you are looking for is decent. And did you even let Edward look over it?"

"Of course, sir. We wrote it together. You can ask him." I said sincerely.

"I don't know why I don't believe you. He is usually more attentive. The theme was reproduction, not human reproduction with explicit terminology."

"We had no idea what we were doing and what do you mean not human…?"

"Reproduction in general. Flowers, animals… and humans."

I realized that we had been driven by our lower heads if I could say that in my case, too. "Oh."

"You have detention, tomorrow."

"What? Why?" I groaned.

"Indecent material shown to a teacher." He snapped and left me dumbfounded in the middle of the classroom. I rushed to P.E. and actually played (or tried) volleyball. I channeled all my frustration on the poor ball, which happened to hit Mike a lot. I was okay with that. When school let out, I was the first to leave or so I thought. There was a circle in the parking lot, people were shouting, and chanting what sounded like "Fight!" I rolled my eyes as I heard the sirens of the police cars.

I knew that Forks was boring, but why fight just to have something to do? I looked around for Edward and couldn't find him. Had he already left? Nope, the car was still there.

"Bella!" I turned to Rosalie who was watching the fight and made my way there. Why was she suddenly nice? "Don't look, please." She put her arms around me head and hugged me. "I am sorry for everything I said."

"What the hell?" I groaned and pushed her away. I turned to the group of people and froze. Edward was there. With Jacob. I cried out something and started pushing people away to get to them. I should have known that Edward won't let it go. Jacob was twice his size and much stronger.

I heard Rosalie's voice from behind me, but didn't turn. I had to save Edward. I finally arrived in the middle of the circle. To my surprise, Jacob was on the asphalt as Edward carried legs in his stomach and fists to his face, muttering about criminals, rapes and disrespectful jerks.

"Stop!" I shouted. He looked at me, range in his eyes and kicked Jacob again, harder. Somehow, he got up and punched Edward quite hard, breaking something because I heard a crack then Edward was on the ground. I crouched to him and hugged his frame to me, glaring at Jacob.

I put Edward's head on my lap and stroked his hair that was full of blood close to his temple. I saw with the corner of my eye that Emmett got a hold of Jacob and punched his mouth, telling him that the police will take care of his ass.

A police cruiser pulled up and Charlie stepped out. I was relieved. He would be on Edward's side. The other police officer got Jacob and took him to a second cruiser as Charlie approached us and yanked Edward up.

"What are you doing? He's hurt!" I shouted to him.

"You know the rules, Bella."

"He needs a doctor." I insisted.

"Someone would look at his wounds at the station. Go home."

"The hell!" I screamed and watched as my own Dad took my boyfriend away and pushed him in the back of the cruiser.

I picked Edward's jacket that was on the ground and felt for the car keys, hoping they were there and not in his pants. They were there. I knew my first destination. His parents' house. They should know why he was being held by the police.

I arrived in front of his house quickly and knocked a few times. When I didn't get any answer, I tired the handle. The door was open.

"Mrs. Cullen?" I asked loudly. She appeared from the kitchen, looking startled at me. She looked at the jacket in my hand and my tear-strike face and froze. "I need to tell you something before you jump to conclusions." I said softly. She didn't move. "Ehh Mrs. Cullen?"

"Where's Edward?" she finally asked, panicked. "And call me Esme."

"That's the thing," I started and slumped on the stairs. "He… I… he heard us last night. He heard about Jacob." I clarified.

"What did he do?" she asked horrified and terrified.

"Um… I found him beating him. Actually, they were beating each other… There's more. I have bad news." I whispered, clutching the jacket.

"Is he hurt?" she cried out, joining me on the stairs.

"A bit, I think. Dad took him in." I rushed out, looking at my hands.

"He's at the police?"

"Uhh yeah. I'm so sorry! It's all my fault." I told her, finally meeting her eyes.

"Oh hush, child! It's not your fault." She shushed me and stroked my head. "Carlisle would be happy to hear that." She giggled.

"What?" I asked dumbly, forgetting about being polite.

"He was wondering if he was indeed his son. You see, my husband was always the troublemaker and then he got this little genius as a kid that never got in trouble or crossed anyone's word. You can see why he'd be proud of Edward, right?"

"But he's hurt!" I demanded.

"You have no idea how many times I tended to Carlisle's bruises before he went to home after one of his fights in high school."

I drove us to the station while she talked with her husband. We went inside the station and met with Mark, Dad's friend.

"You sure know how to pick them, kid." He chortled. "He's talking with the Black kid now."

I suppressed an urge to go and give him a round of my own beating and asked about Edward. Mark pointed to a door and I scurried that way with Esme on my heels. Edward's head shot up when the door opened and he groaned when he saw us. He looked worse than I initially thought. He had a black eye, a bump on his side of head, split lips and a bruise on his jaw, his right wrist was in a wrap.

"Edward, you should have known better." Esme chided him. I knew she was upset, but I couldn't wait for Carlisle to get here and hug his son or pat him on the back for what he's done.

"I had to do something. I mean… he started it. He threw the first punch." Edward defended himself.

"Did he say anything else?" I asked, jumping on the table in front of him. He nodded, but didn't answer verbally. Esme realized we wanted to talk alone and she excused herself to go wait for Carlisle.

"First, your father hates me. Second, that scum started calling you some names I won't repeat and I snapped, but decided not to hit him unless he does it."

"What have you done to provoke him?"

"I told him that I'd go to the police." He threw me a smile but grimaced and winced. I jumped off the table and sat on his lap.

"Where does it hurt?" I whispered.

"Almost every inch of my body. But don't worry." I leaned to kiss him and after a few seconds a moved away aware that I could hurt him. "He told me something…"

"I'm sure it was all lies."

"A guy won't lie about that, not even him." Edward insisted.

"What are you talking about?" I asked, confused.

"He told me… he wasn't your first. Is that true?" he asked softly, his eyes curious.

"Emm not now." I decided. I wasn't sure if I was ready to admit that to anyone. His eyes flashed in anger and something that looked like betraying. "I'll tell you. I promise."

Before he could respond, Dad came in and I jumped up. "There you are! I need a word with you." He told me. Was he going to finally care that he has a daughter? I marched after him, fuming.

"If I am not home to take care of you, you decide to rebel?" he shouted at me after he closed the door of his office.

"What? I haven't done anything bad." I defended myself.

"No? Well Jacob Black as another opinion and this Edward Cullen just proved me what friends you have."

"This is hypocritical of you, Dad. You don't even care about me for years and suddenly, you decide to play Dad. No, thank you. I can make decisions on my own. Jacob was a mistake and Edward is my boyfriend." I snapped.

"Be careful what you tell me, young lady!" A vein was pulsing on Charlie's forehead. "Boyfriend!" he scoffed.

"Yes! I'm sure you know his father, Doctor Carlisle Cullen."

"Of course, that's what shocks me. How his boy has turned out."

"DAD! How many times have you had to arrest Edward? It's the first time he did anything bad and he did it for me!" I screamed. Charlie didn't comment. "You want to know the truth? I didn't tell you because guess? You weren't there to listen to me! Jacob raped me three months ago."

He froze and watched me horrified. I burst in tears after finally admitting to him what had happened. Suddenly, his arms were around me and I returned the hug.

"Oh honey, if I knew…"

"So you will release Edward?" I whispered.

"I have to talk to him, hear his side then we'll see."

"You know that Jacob will win this argument." I told him.

"He won't. He has antecedents in street fights or disturbing the peace of the town." I snorted at his words but accepted his plan. "I'll go now and talk with your boyfriend."

"Dad." He turned to me. "Please, be gentle. He's scared." He nodded and left.

I left shortly after him and met in front of the station with Edward's parents. Carlisle was grinning and I daresay he looked proud. Esme had been right.

"Did your father go to talk with Edward?"

"Yes, just now." I nodded and sat on the stairs.

"Now, I am proud of him. We should celebrate." Carlisle boasted.

"He is hurt, sweetie! You shouldn't encourage such behavior!" Esme scolded him.

"But he finally made my name proud!"

"You should be happy he isn't a trouble maker."

"When a letter came home, my parents knew it was from school." He shot back, happy.

I couldn't help but giggle. They turned to me, looking startled. They had forgotten about me, I shouldn't have laughed.

"Have you ever got a detention?" Carlisle asked me, curiously.

Plenty. "A few times." I chose to answer. "Did Edward get detention?" I asked surprised.

"Of course! Two! I had his Biology teacher calling me…" I shot up, stopping him mid-sentence and went back inside, blushing like crazy. Had Banner lost his mind?

I ran straight into someone and before I could apologize, arms wrapped around me. Edward. I sighed in content and snuggled there. "You okay?"

"Banner called our parents." I whispered.

"That's why he stopped you after class?"

"Yes." I nodded. "Your father wants to celebrate your turning into a bad boy." I giggled.

"Of course!" Edward groaned. "Let's go. Is there a back door or something?"

"Do you want him to throw a party for all the bad things you did in one day?"

He shrugged and kissed my cheek, putting an arm around me.

"Bella!" Oh crap! Banner called Charlie, too. I turned around and was met with his red face. "I just got a very interesting phone call."

"It was my fault, sir." Edward stepped out. That was partly true. I named to document and he named the essay.

"Is that so? I had the impression you were good boy, Cullen."

"Oh ehh that was… a lapse of judgment. It was late and we had to name it… It was my idea, don't punish her."

"Oh no, I can't ground her. She has detention to serve." Charlie said in a grave voice.

"You have no idea how man times I had detention! Why the sudden interest in my life?" I stepped up.

"You're growing up, Bells. I always was interested in your life, you were just unaware of that." He said simply and turned around when he was called somewhere.

I stood there petrified. Had he really cared all those years?

We left after I told Charlie I might not be sleeping home. He merely nodded and returned to the other police officer. I took Edward's hand and we exited the police station.

"Son!" Carlisle said loudly and hugged Edward. I saw Esme rolling her eyes and sighing. "We are throwing a party! In family so it will be a small gathering." He continued, stirring his son away. Edward shot a panicked look over his shoulder to which I couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you friends with a short girl with black hair?" Esme asked, linking her arm with mine.

"Yes. Why?"

"She stopped by earlier to see what had happened. She heard Carlisle… so there be more than the four of us."

"Alice heard about the party?" I shouted, unable to stop myself. "No! Does she know where you live?"

"I gave her directions, she asked about something mission from her car. She said you probably dropped it."

She was good, damn it! "There will be a bigger party. She's sort of a party freak." I muttered. "I should get there first and tell her to leave." I whispered.

"The more the merrier." Oh no, she didn't understand what Alice could do! I zoomed past her and grasped Edward's elbow, dragging him after me.

"Ow, easy!" he complained, stumbling.

"Sorry, but we need to get to your house. Alice heard of the party."

"May a few more won't be that bad. It will take Carlisle off my neck."

"You don't want a party a la Alice." I said seriously. I went to the driver's seat and he raised an eyebrow, but didn't complain.

I drove over the legal speed limit and when I parked in his driveway, I was too late. Alice was on porch with a bit basket in her arms. Emmett came out of the house, grumbling.

"How the fuck…"

"Alice has her own ways." I explained.

"He's here! Quick, Jazz!" she screeched when we stepped out of the car.

Edward came over to me and stopped me in tracks, chuckling. "Stop fretting. It will be fine."

"I feel like it should come a geeky moment." I giggled nervously.

"I'll save that for later." He whispered and kissed me softly.

"Keep him there for five minutes, it's not ready!" Alice yelled and closed the front door.

"How can I keep you occupied for five minutes?" I wondered dramatically.

He didn't answer verbally, but leaned and sucked my top lip in his mouth. The boy was good.

We separated when a car parked next to us, honking once. His parents. I turned red and buried my head in his chest. He grumbled something about his father, squeezing me close to him.

"Why aren't you going inside?" Esme asked confused.

"Alice is taking over." I mumbled, not turning around.

Emmett came for us and he acted as if he was best buddies with Edward, shaking hands and all that shit.

"That was amazing, man!" he boasted. "If I knew what was going on earlier, I would have lent you a hand or a fist, more likely."

"I'll keep it in mind." Edward nodded.

"The house is totally changed so don't panic." He whispered, leading us inside.

The living room had banners hanging from the walls, party hats, snacks, drinks… Alice never did it half way. She bounced to our side and put a party hat on Edward's head, making him scowl. He looked adorable with the pink paper hat on the top of his head. He turned to me, showing me exactly how much he enjoyed this. I squeezed his hand and shrugged.

To my surprise, Rose came to me and hugged me, whispering that she was sorry for everything.

"Apologize to him, too." I whispered back, hugging her with one hand. She turned to Edward, who regarded her confused until she hugged him tightly. He glanced at me weirded out and I smiled at him. I knew that Rose was a mean bitch, but she had a big heart. This showed that she had a heart and made me realize she was here because she wanted and not because Alice or Emmett had dragged her by the hair.

The party was centered on Edward and I could see how much he hated the attention. I understood him perfectly. As much as I loved being respected at school, I still hated the spotlight.

We played different silly games, drank (not booze, his parents had forbidden it) and stayed up until late at night. After about an hour since Edward's parents went to bed, the party broke and I was about to go home when he kept me there.

"Of course, you won't leave." He said seriously.

"Edward, Charlie may wonder…"

"I'm coming with you. Let me pack my books for tomorrow."

Before I could state that he was insane, he disappeared. He came back in ten minutes, grinning and took my hand.

"What did you do?" I insisted as we went to his car.

"Me? Nothing."

"Bullshit. You have this shit eating grin… Spill."

"After packing my schoolbag for tomorrow and getting a change of clothes, I went to tell my parents that I'm spending the night with you. Dad didn't look too pleased, but I found an escape."

"Maybe he is right. You're turning into a bad boy." I teased and slapped his ass. Edward turned me to him and hugged me tightly.

"I told him that if he doesn't want me sneaking out then he should allow me to spend the night at your house. He caved."

I rolled my eyes and a giggle escaped me. "What would my Dad say when he'd see you?"

"I didn't think of that."

It was probably the first time he didn't have an answer. While driving to my house, he muttered under his breath, probably finding an answer of why he was spending the night with me. I hoped Charlie wouldn't realize Edward was with me, but luck wasn't with me.

"I didn't realize he was coming here." Charlie said from the living room's doorway.

"Actually, sir," Edward started in a small voice. I turned to him surprised. What had his brain concocted? "My parents were quite mad and didn't allow me to sleep home. I hope you won't mind if I spend the night here."

"Is that so? Do you want me to talk with your father? You only fought on my daughter's behalf." Charlie said, he sounded moved.

"Oh no, please!" Edward even shuddered. He was an amazing actor. "Let them calm down. I'll talk with them tomorrow."

"All right. I am going back to the station in fifteen minutes. Bella, arrange the couch for him." he told me and went upstairs.

"You need a prize or something." I complimented.

"It's all in the facial muscles and truthfulness in the eyes. The most hurt you look, the better." He winked. "Do I have to sleep on the couch?" he asked, pouting his lips.

"We're not fighting so I won't torture you. Just wait for Charlie to leave."

I prepared the couch for his oversleep and the second Charlie left, Edward sneaked in my room. He stayed next to the bed, watching it apprehensively.

"Aw crap! I didn't think of your bed."

"Afraid of my bed?" I teased, bouncing on it.

"The middle, right?" he asked, putting a knee on the edge of the mattress.

"Yep, carefully." I advised.

I never thought he could get sexier, but as Edward crawled to me, I nearly had a small orgasm. His green gaze locked on mine as he licked his lips putting a hand in front of the other then a knee in front of the other. Hot. When he was hovering above me, I snapped out of my lust-induced daze and wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing his mouth to mine.

"I really love you, you that?" I whispered against his lips, not wanting to end the kiss.

"Refresh my memory." He murmured, putting his amazing mouth behind my ear and sucking at the spot there. I moaned loudly and buckled my hips in his. I needed friction, I needed our clothes off, I needed Edward.

That second, I knew that I didn't regret any decision I had made in the past few days. And tomorrow in detention, I'd have him with me to keep me company. I was turning angel Edward in bad Edward and I really liked the change in him. Nothing could change my opinion about him ever again and I was going to act as I should have acted that second day of school when I moved here. I was going to be myself and I couldn't give a damn what the popular squad thought of me. I still had all my friends, including Rosalie and moreover, I had Edward. Life couldn't get better. High school would end soon and I'd move to college where people aren't so narrow minded. I just had to learn and implicate myself more than usual to get in the same college as Edward. I wasn't going anywhere else, I had to be close to him. Always.

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