A/N: So what does happen? lol anyways there is alot of fluff, so if you want to skip to the actual part where they go the Magic Mountain than go to the next chapter. Also, please cope with my descriptions for the park and rides because I've never even been to Magic Mountain before (too scared:P), so this fanfic required some research and interviews with people. I based it on the Magic Mountain in Los Angeles, California. Enjoy!

"Bella, honey, wake up." The sweet voice caressed my thoughts. Edward lightly rubbed my back. I shifted my body so I was facing him and wrapped my arms around his hard body.

As I gathered my thoughts and breathed in his scent, I realized what day it was. Friday. The best day of the week. The end of work, and the beginning of relaxation.

I smiled at the thought, and Edward brushed the hair out of my face to watch me grinning. He must like it when I smile, I thought, grinning wider.

"What are you smiling about?" he teased. I held onto him tighter. We embraced each other for several minutes. He constantly kissed me on my forehead, gradually moving towards my lips. The feeling was amazing.

But then my stomach growled in hunger. Edward smiled, his lips still on mine, and pulled away. I tried to pull his beautiful face back towards me, but he resisted my weak attempts.

"Why don't you get ready and I'll get you something to eat? We don't want to be late for school."

I grabbed the pillow and flung it over my head and began to drift away again. I was so tired; I didn't even recall when I had fallen asleep the night before.

"Bella," he chanted in a fatherly tone. I laughed quietly and began to sit up. The sheets that enclosed me tangled around my feet. I tumbled off he bed with no sense of balance. In an instant, Edward was on the floor beneath me, holding me up on the waste with his arms.

I sighed in relief and smiled. He carefully let go of me and laid me on top of him.

"Thanks, Edward," I said, while hugging him tightly. He merely kissed my forehead and carried me up as he stood. He set me on the bed and began to untangle the bed sheets that bound me. Once he finished, I got up and made my way to the bathroom. "I'll wait in the kitchen," he informed me.

Once I was completely dressed and ready, I gathered my backpack and headed down stairs. Edward was leaning against that countertop with a plate of freshly cooked eggs that smelled amazing.

"Wow, you're getting better at this!" I hurried to the table, beaming. Edward chuckled happily, content with himself.

I ate the delicious eggs and savored each bite. I could get used to this, I thought. Having breakfast made for me all the time.

Once I finished, I placed the plate in the sink and Edward and me made our way to his Volvo. Once in the car, Edward began to speed down the road towards Fork High School.

"Edward, can't you take it down a notch?" My body tensed as I gazed to look at the speedometer. 130mph.

He released his foot on the gas just a bit. He was still over 100, though.

"Bella, can't you trust my sharp reflexes? Just enjoy the experience. Not everyone can get a taste of extreme driving with such a high safety rate."

He was right about that. Try to loosen up, Bella I kept reassuring myself. Before I had a chance to relax a bit, we had already arrived. Edward immediately was at my side, opening the car door for me. I stepped outside and took his hand.

We made our way to Mrs. Darren's class for Calculus. For once, we weren't very early. The classroom was bustling with chatty girls, huddled in groups, apparently keeping their eyes on the groups of huddled boys. We walked inside and made our way to our single desks. Edward took the desk next to me and lifted it. He placed it directly next to mine. I smiled and took his hand under the seat.

I was happy to notice that the gaping and stares Edward and me often received from fellow students was dying down. Finally, everyone was beginning to accept the fact that the god-like Edward was going out with the ordinary, boring old Bella. Edward must have realized this himself as well. He reached over and kissed me deeply. I tried to ignore the pang of shocked and envious scowls we got. No matter how much these people tried to ignore us, they could never stay calm on one kiss between Edward and I, and I defiantly could understand why.

"We should do this more often," I joked, smiling.

"Do what more often?" he inquired, his shining eyes fixed to mine.

"The public displays of our…undying love." I smiled.

"Undying love? I like it." He grinned and kissed me once more. I saw Mrs. Darren swing open the door and walk into the classroom swiftly. Everyone acted as if she wasn't there.

"Settle down!" she cried over the ecstatic chatter. As she walked by our desks, she banged her wooden stick hard on mine. I jumped and abruptly pulled back from the disappointed Edward. The sharp sound had scared me.

"Mr. Cullen, why are you invading in Ms. Swans personal space? With you so close," she eyed me. Was there a spark of envy in her eyes? She continued, "Bella's learning environment can be disrupted. Don't you agree?"

She turned to Edward. I could tell he was holding back a huge smile. I promised myself I'd make him tell me what this cranky woman was thinking of after class. The entire class had our full attention. I blushed vibrantly and looked at Edward's beaming eyes. Several giggles were making their way out of everyone in the class.

"Um, yes Mrs. Darren. I agree." There was so much laugher in his voice. The whole class giggled.

"Then would you be so kind to place your desk where it originally was?"

"Yes, ma'am." His hand separated from mine, leaving a look of utter annoyance on my face. The suppressed giggles coming from everyone finally made their way out of mouths.

"Quiet!" Mrs. Darren demanded. "Take out your textbooks, everyone."

I started shuffling through my backpack and pulled out my Calculus textbook. When I slammed it on my desk, I found a small note. The graceful handwriting wrote:

She was so jealous, Bella. She kept prattling about how she wished she were younger. And when she saw us kissing, oh man she was annoyed. Sorry I didn't stop the kissing, and if you got embarrassed. But I was enjoying myself too much to pay attention Your awfully beautiful today, E

I smiled softly. I loved it when he said that I was beautiful. It made me forget about all my self-critique.

I wouldn't have wanted you to stop. Let her be jealous. And how can you embarrass me? You do the exact opposite.

When Mrs. Darren's back was turned, I threw the crumpled note to Edward. He scribbled something quite fast and placed it on my desk.

I love you. Oh and Newton keeps thinking about how to ask you something.

Were those two sentences linked?

Edward, if you ever talk about Mike, you don't need to remind me you're the one I love. But thanks for the warning. You better be nice, Edward!

For the remaining class time, we did a lot of bookwork. Edward and me continued our note passing. He clued me in on what people, including Mrs. Darren, were thinking. I never thought it could get so interesting.

The bell finally rung, triggering everyone to resume the talking and noise. We joined hands again while making our way outside. We headed to the cafeteria for our daily 20-minute break. Edward and me headed to our usual table when suddenly Jessica called for me.

"Bella! Hey Bella, come here for a sec!"

I sighed and held Edward's hand tighter. We headed towards my old table. Jessica and Mike were walking towards us.

"Hi, Edward," Jessica said easily. I felt she was getting more comfortable around Edward, and less self-conscious. Mike, however, was looking at me thoughtfully. I thought I heard Edward growl a bit.

"Hello, Jessica, Mike," Edward answered, expressionless.

"Mike and me are going to Magic Mountain tomorrow. We were wondering if you wanted to come, Bella."

I looked hopefully at Edward. He was still staring at Jessica.

"We could double date," she added quickly, while turning to look at Edward.

"That would be fun. Would you want to go, Bella?" Edward turned my body to face his. I looked at his eyes, panicky. Hopefully he knew that I'm not a roller coaster person.

"Uhh…" I hesitated, still looking into Edward's eyes.

"Sure, we'll go," Edward answered for me.

"Great!" Mike said, enthusiastically. The two skipped back to the table. Once there, Mike turned around and gave me a promising smile. Edward grabbed my hand and pulled me away.

"Edward-" But before I could scold him, he kissed me passionately.

"We all know I'm yours, and yours only," I noted, my hand on his cheek. He quickly changed the subject.

"Why did you hesitate? Do you not like Magic Mountain?" We made our way to our usual table. I took out an apple from my bag and began to nibble on it.

"Well, see, that's the problem. I don't think I am a roller coaster person. In fact, I have a feeling I'm deathly afraid. So maybe it's not such a good idea?"

"Roller coasters are supposed to be fun. Besides, don't you want to get out for once? Don't you miss hanging out with Jessica?"

"Yeah, I guess. And you're being there will help." I smiled and took another bite from my apple. The bell rang and Edward and me headed to our next class.

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"Do you mind if we go to my house?" Edward asked while driving out of the parking lot.

"Honestly, I'd love to. But what about Charlie?"

"Could you call him and ask?" I nodded and Edward handed me his cell phone. I dialed Charlie's work number.

"Hello?"

"Hey dad, it's Bella."

"Hi kiddo, is everything alright?"

"Yeah, everything's fine. I'm driving out of school with Edward right now. Could I spend the night at his place?"

There was no answer for a moment. "Is Carlisle or Esme going to be there?" I frowned in disappointment. Wasn't he ever going to trust me?

"Yeah, dad. The whole family."

"I guess so, then. Could you at least stop by for dinner?"

I smiled and took Edward's hand in delight. "Of course! When should I stop by?"

"Is eight all right? I know it's late, but I have a late shift today."

I looked at Edward and he nodded. "Yeah, it's fine. We'll have a late dinner. See you soon!"

"By, Bells." I hung up the phone and sighed contently. "Yay!" I said childishly. Edward kissed my cheek.

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"I should have thought of that! We should take Bella sometime. Roller coasters are so much fun!" Emmett said while flipping through the channels.

I groaned and leaned back on the couch. Edward gathered me in his arms and pulled me towards him.

"Let's just see if Bella here will enjoy it," Edward said quietly, while cradling me in his arms.

"Oh come on Edward!" Emmett complained. "How are we going to help Bella resist her fears?"

Edward chuckled. "I suppose we should, Emmett."

"Edward!" I shrieked. I tried to get up but Edward pressed me back down on his lap. I pouted and folded my arms. Emmett tried to hold back a suppressed laugh, but failed.

"Shut up!" I yelled. I grabbed the nearest pillow and lunged it right at Emmett. Of course, he caught it before it could hit his head. He threw back his arm, and I knew what was coming.

I buried my head in Edward's chest. For a second, I savored the secure feeling. But after a moment, he was gone, and I was burying myself in the couch.

"Edward?" I said while getting up.

"Edward makes this game unfair. You can't cheat!" hollered Emmett between laughs. I heard several ghostly chuckles in our surroundings.

"Edward, you bastard come out here and help me!" I cried with a smile on my face. I lifted myself from the couch to see Emmett getting ready to throw a pillow at me.

The second he threw it, I dived off the couch and hit myself hard on the floor. I closed my eyes, coaxing a plan.

"Bella are you alright?" Emmett said concerned, as the pillow he threw fell on me from the couch.

I fake moaned and opened my eyes. I smiled evilly to myself and grabbed the pillow and hurled it at Emmett's hovering face. Taken by surprise, he took a few steps back and fell on the couch.

I took advantage of this opportunity. I jumped to my feet and began running the first direction that came to my mind. I barged into the nearest bathroom and slammed the door shut. I leaned against the door, eyes closed, trying to catch my breath. I placed an ear on the door. No sound. When I turned around, Edward was right in front of me, grabbing hold of my wrists. Before I could say anything, he opened the door, allowing Emmett to begin my punishment.

I shrieked with uncontrollable laugher as Emmett tickled me.

"Emmett!" I nearly screamed. I kept kicking and thrashing my feet and arms, but it was no match for my bear-like brother. I began gasping for air, and Edward finally acted like my boyfriend and saved me.

"Give her a sec to breath, Emmett," he chuckled. Emmett stopped, and I crumpled to the floor, panting and laughing. Edward grabbed me in his arms and carried me to our room.

"No, Edward! Put me down!"

Emmett's roaring laughter made me so angry.

"Do you think this is funny? I thought you were merciful vampires!" I complained. I playfully punched Edward's chest and waved my feet in the air.

Edward placed me on the bed. "Can you breath now?" he chuckled.

"Yes! No thanks to you, though." Again, I heard Emmett's laughter from the living room downstairs. I sighed in frustration. Edward came to wrap his arms around me.

"Don't think you're getting off that easy," I said. Edward raised his eyebrows.

"We should get going, anyways," he reminded me. I looked at the time. 7:50

I grabbed my coat and began walking town the stairs. Edward was already outside, holding the keys in his hands.

I came up to him and kissed him hard. He looked at me surprised. I thought he would ask, "What was that for?" but he probably was enjoying it too much.

As I kissed him, I reached to grab his hand. He took it, pleased. I snatched the keys and he abruptly pulled back. I headed to the driver's seat when Edward grabbed on to the hood of my sweater.

"Where are you going?" he asked, pulling me towards him.

"I'm driving."

"Why?"

"Because since you enjoy seeing me tortured," I smiled, "perhaps it will do the same for me."

He didn't argue. I sat in the Volvo's driver seat, and began to make my way to Charlie's house.

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"Hey, Dad!" I greeted while I came up to give him a hug. Edward was standing right behind me and shook Charlie's hand.

"Hello, Mr. Swan."

"Oh, call me Charlie."

They started at each other for a moment, silent.

"So, uh, do you have something cooked, dad? Or should I make something?" They broke the stares and Charlie looked at me.

"Oh no, don't worry about it. We have some leftovers."

Edward sighed unwillingly. Charlie looked at him confused. On the other hand, I knew exactly what was bothering Edward.

"Dad, Edward already ate," I told him, taking Edwards hand. He turned to me and smiled with thanking eyes.

"Aww, that's too bad. Are you sure? Bella cooked up some delicious salmon. You must try it! Just a bite!" Charlie urged. He began removing all the leftovers from the fridge and into the microwave. I took Edward aside and whispered.

"Edward, you don't have to, honestly."

"But it'll seem…strange, won't it? I mean every time I come, I never take a bite."

"I know, but please don't make yourself."

"I have to, Bella. Just a little bit. I'll be fine." He brushed my cheek lightly. I just realized something.

"Wait, was he questioning your appetite?"

"Yes." He gave a weak smile and we headed back to the kitchen.

"Here, its finished." Charlie placed the rice, salmon, and green beans on the table. We all sat down. I helped myself to a little bit of everything.

"Here, Edward," Charlie said happily, passing Edward my so-called "famous" salmon. He took it gladly, and placed a small piece on his plate. I watched him intently as he cut a piece and heaved it into his mouth.

He made no sign of discomfort. I'd have to repay him later.

"So, have you any plans this weekend?" Charlie said while spooning some rice.

"Actually, yeah." I said, a bit weakly. Charlie looked at me disapprovingly.

"Jessica and Mike invited us to go to Magic Mountain with them."

"Oh, well that's promising! But I have to be honest, Bells, are you that type? Up to all the craziness?"

"Well, not really," I admitted. "But me and Edward want to get out."

"Well that will be fun for you two."

I remembered Edward's suffering and turned to look at his plate. It was empty. I knew Charlie wouldn't suspect anything, but I could tell that Edward was silently paining.

We finished our dinner with little conversation. After Edward and I helped clear up the table, we said our goodbyes.

"Thanks for stopping by, Bella."

"Sure thing, dad!"

"You two be careful."

"Love you," I said before giving him a hug. Before I knew it, we were driving towards the Cullen mansion.

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I yawned quietly as we walked into Edward's room. I place my coat on his chair.

"Bella, you should get ready for bed."

"It's only 9!" I complained.

"I never said we were going to bed. Just get in your pajamas." He smiled his crooked smile. I couldn't deny that! I took my change of clothes and began to life up my shirt. Edward respectfully looked away.

"You can look," I said very quietly. He turned to look at me with curious, but beaming eyes. I stripped of my shirt, exposing my bra. Before I threw on my pajama shirt, Edward swiftly walked towards me, shirtless. He lightly took me wrists in his hands and lifted them up. I pulled myself towards him. My bare chest hit his like a thousand needles. He was so cold. I began to shiver. He turned to grab his shirt, but I pulled him back. He brushed his hand on my cheek, kissing me softly.

"You're so warm," he complimented. "You have no idea how it feels, to touch you like this." He turned around and walked toward the bed as I threw my shirt on and changed my pants.

I lifted the blankets and buried myself into him. Even though he was wearing a shirt, I could still feel the cold air leaping of his pale skin. He rubbed me arms, trying to warm me.

I then fell asleep.

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