DISCLAIMER!! Sadly I do not have any claim to Stephenie Meyer's magnificant brain. Now, I shall cry myself to sleep.
The Call...
BPOV
He held firmly onto my hand, with the other on my chin, forcing me to look at him. I was debating between what to do, to give Jacob my dormant heart or to give him a chance for someone to love him fully and completely? Just as he was leaning in to kiss me,
"RRRRIIIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG!!"
the phone rang. THANK GOD! Phew, I was saved by the bell, literally. Jacob answered, "Hello, Swan residence." I smacked him upside the head, "Jacob Black! What the Hell are you thinking answering my phone?! LEAVE NOW!" He was gone in a flash with his tail between his legs. I picked up the phone that he dropped on the floor.
"Hello?"
"Hello, Bella? It's... Carlisile."
"Carlisile, really? I haven't seen you since," I couldn't go on, it hurt way too much to even think about, let alone speak about.
"Bella?"
"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm just so happy. I haven't heard from you since, um, never mind."
"I know I'm really sorry about that, I..."
"It's not your fault. I knew it would happen."
"why would you say something as absurd as that?"
"Because I always knew one day he would realize I was a worthless, plain jane and leave me. I just wasn't enough for him."
"Bella!! How could you even THINK that, let alone say it! I love you and I always will love you no matter what!"
"Edward?" This knocked me senseless. This couldn't be happening, HE LEFT FOR CHRIST'S SAKE!"
"Ummm, yes?"
Everything went blank as I was drowned out by the sea of black.
I hope you like it. First Ever! YAY!
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pushypixieAlice.