OK magazine (Nov/2010)

Edwards pov
There was something about her; that made me feel different. When we are parteners in everything; she hates it. I think she is hiding the fact that secretly she likes it. I am Edward Cullen and I am parterners with Bella sisne for everything. She isn't so bad. But today; she Nawawala it, when the teacher sinabi these words...

(Drama teacher) "As you know; there will be a play soon. It's going to be Romeo and Juilet. We decided that this taon the roles go to... Bella and Edward." She smiled. Bella groaned. I don't really understand her problem. I am nice to her; when we work together. (And...

Bellas pov
Why must he do this to me? Torture me one minute; then acts like he is in pag-ibig with me and treats me nice and speaks gentle. It just doesn't make sense. I hope it wasn't an act. He is hard to figure out.I just wish he could tell me how he feels. But he is my master and I have to keep it strictly proffesional.

Today; (after the chores,) I decided to roam around the gardens. It was beautiful. There were roses, fountains and a lot of greenery. I found a copie of a book to read, as I sat upon a stone bench. It was comfortable and I was happy; but not for long. "Hello Isabella." I looked...

I won't bore you guys about excuses as to why I haven't written in so long (I know I always take a month...) But I am Sorry about the fact that I write so slowly (I just get addicted to some Fanfic's on here, and I can't write until I finish them).I would also just like to thank Halunik again because without her I would have never been able to write/type this chapter, And thanks for the pushes for me to write quicker... I try. Also thank you too everyone who's reads my story and comments it means alot to me.
Hope you enjoy, this chapter was the hardest one so far to write.


Bella's POV


We were...

Of all the things I could do in the night; (read, play piano even hunt,) and I am here in Bella Swans room. One night I was just running. till I found her room. I decided to pop in to see her. For some reason she intrests because I can't read her mind. As I slowly, (but quickly;) climbed up the brick pader outside, I heard her loud scream. She must be in pain. It was horrible to look at. For another reason, it made me feel sad and shock to see her like this. If only I could read her thoughts, then I could see whats troubling her. I was thinking on what to do. To end her screams. I was very surprised...

ISSABELLA SWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN
Oh no, it was morning i could hear my stepmather shouting. I've been up all night thinkin' about this... and if i want 2 get somewere in my life i will have 2 run away.

ISSABELLA SWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So i just jump out of the window. Unfortuntly i forgot we were living in apartments in the city. Well at least it's better than 2 be whith step-mother...

I know i'me gonna die right here right now. Well i sorta loved my life...

I woke up in heaven, at least i thougt it was heaven. I... i... i... i... i lookd in the most beutifull face i ever...