The messages from Angela are in Bold.
The messages in Italics are from Alice.
The normal messages are Bella's reply's.
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"Do you have a constant supply of these?"
Alice laughed, as she handed me a blueberry muffin. It was about 12:45, and I was sitting on the stool by the counter.
"I like them. Hey do you mind if I put on some music? It helps me relax?"
I nodded, I really didn't mine.
"Sure, I don't mind. I usually listen to paramore when I'm upset. Of course, I couldn't do that last time, with a constant headache after hitting my head. What do you want to listen to?"
She walked around me, and I turned. I was always careful not to turn my back on her. She had a thing about people doing that. Especially with what had happened. She grabbed some stuff and picked up a paramore CD. She held up the new one and looked at me.
"This OK?"
I nodded, smiling. I didn't care what it was. If it made her feel better, that was all that mattered.
"Whatever you want, pixie. I don't mind. You feeling OK?"
She nodded, walking over to me. She put the CD on the counter, and looked at me.
"I'm OK, baby. What about-"
"Don't worry about me, pixie. I love you and once you're OK, that's all that matters."
She kissed me, leaning in to me. I took her hand, squeezing it. She didn't pull away, or flinch, so I assumed it was OK.
"Is this OK?" She leaned her head against my shoulder, and I felt her nod..
"I'll take that as a yes, then."
She kissed my shoulder, lifting her head. She put on the CD, and turned it down.
"You don't have to do that, I-"
"If we want to be able to hear each other, I do."
I listened as 'proof' started. She sat on the couch, and I walked over to her. I sat next to her, and looked at her. I looked down at my ring, smiling. I could tell she was watching me, and looked up at her.
"What?"
She shook her head.
"I was just watching you, and thinking about what I said yesterday about you not having to-"
"Alice, we've talked about this. I'm glad that I can be here for you, that you trust me enough to be close to me. Especially last night. I know I was nervous, I didn't want to upset you. Waking up with you was-"
"I know."
I sighed, shaking my head. 'Still in you,' started and made me smile.
"I'm sorry, I'm just worried about you."
She shrugged, and took my hand. I looked at the ring, that I'd given her.
"I'm glad you were here yesterday, you staying really helped."
I left at around 5:30.
I kissed her, pulling on my hoodie. I grabbed my stuff, turning to her.
"I'll talk to you later, OK?"
She nodded.
"OK. I love you, baby."
I kissed her again.
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FanfictionBella is in her senior year, and she meets her new chemistry teacher, Ms. Brandon. Why does Bella feel so drawn to her? Contains rape, so consider yourself warned. The Twilight Saga is the property of Stephanie Meyer, I only take credit for...