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BPOV:

"Ok, Bella, You know what's going to happen. Dr. Carlisle is gonna come with his Son—"

"Edward, Yes, mom I know, I know." I said this in a very careless tone. My mother Renee, broke into short smile on her red lips. I smiled as well, then turned to my oldest brother Jasper. She turned to him as well, like as loving mother, she brushed her lips on his cheek.

Jasper made a funny face, as he wrinkles up his nose. His hand flew to his cheek, and he began to rub hard to wipe away her ridiculous red lip-pint that she left on his cheek. I giggled, it always amused me when mom kisses him. "Eww, Mom, We discussed this! I'm a man now, I don't get kisses anymore." My mother, frowned and pouted her lips, she fixes my brother's tie. "I know, I know...But no man is too old to get kisses from his mommy." Her face lit up as she said that, so did his. "Love you mom."

"Love you as well, " She then turns to me again. "Now, Bella is the wine bottle on the table?" I nodded. "Is the table set like you saw it in the manner book?" My mother pressed, once again. I nodded in confidence that everything was done. She sighed in relief, then dabbed her neckline that formed sweat.

You could take on look at her, and tell she was a total nervous reck. I wouldn't blame her to be nervous, I was too. Tonight was very special, in fact it was so special, that it was going to be life changing. For the first time my brother and I were going to be meeting our future father. Yep this was the first time we ever going to meet him, We barely knew him, but yet he and our mother were engaged. She has been hiding him for months, and never had the mind to tell us about him. At first I was angry that she just brought him up two days ago, and expected us to be all happy about the change.

But then I decide for my mother to have her happiness, and to be a good daughter when he comes to dinner with his son. Jasper wasn't all that happy about this guy coming over, but he got over it too.

The door bell rings, unexpectedly early, we all turned our head to the ringing front door. It was like a scene from a scary movie. Mother's lips quivered as she looked at the front door in terror. She couldn't move from the spot that she stood. "Mom? Mom!" Jasper rolled his dark green eyes, and shoved her to the front door, she stumbled to it. "Go, mom answer it!" He demanded strongly. His husky, deep, and booming voice made me jump a little, he saw this. He flashed me a brotherly look.

"Sorry Bells. Mom, open the door!" His forefinger pointed to the closed door, Mom looked down, and unlocked the door. She slowly opened it, and answered softly. "Hello?" her voice sounded shaky and feeble.
"Hello, Love." I heard from a manly voice, the surprised me a little. I couldn't really see the man, the door from my angle was hiding him. My mother blushed lightly, then giggles at the greeting. I turned to Jasper, who had the same shocked expression his face. Who was this woman we called mom? The mom I knew never giggled like a horny school girl before— until now.

Her chin was lifted by a strong hand, she leveled herself on her toes, she perched her lips and created a sound, that sounded like a kiss. Our mother giggles some more, turning bright red by the minute.
Jasper cleared his throat loudly to get her attention. I gasped at his rude ways then nudged him in his side with my elbow, I handed over a warning look for him to stop.

Sadly my mother reacted to the sound, turns around towards her forgotten children. "Oh!" She quickly reminded herself, to introduce us. She swung open the door wider and revealed a god.

"Oh, my gosh!" I whispered loudly to myself.

He was— Handsome! There was a straight up forward man, he had the face of "Alexander the great". His face looked nice, clean and shaved. I could tell he shaved, he had his head high up in authority. He had a long nose, , his eyes had a bright color of green to it. His hair was the color of golden blonde, it settle on his head like a crown. It looked silky, it looked tempting for your fingers to run through it. I kept my eyes glued on him, looking in awe. I couldn't look away, he was surely one of a kind...

Mother laid a hand on a small part of his back and smiled at us. "Bella, Jasper. This is the man, that I've been talking about. This is Carlisle—say hi." Jasper said hi, I just stood there like a frozen bar. "Hello Jasper, Bella. Nice to meet you two finally." After he said that it got awkwardly quiet. We stood there a little uncomfortable, the silence lasted for a minute. It was ended by the throat clearing of Carlisle, he points to outside.
"Edward's outside, getting something. He brought all something nice. "

I raised an eyebrow at my soon-to-be- father, he shook his head knowing what my face expression meant. "I didn't get them, he did. He wants to make a good impression. I hope you two don't mind," He pauses, then wraps a arm around our mother's waist. He looks down at her, she looks up at him. "I know your mother does mind."
I tried not to make a face, when he leaned in to kiss our mother, sweetly, sad for me it was lingering and long. I had to look away.

Then I turned back when I heard the simple sound of gentleman man shoes. It who was suppose to be Edward, he was holding a huge box in front of his face. So it was hard to see his face. He holds his hand out, expecting either one of me or my brother to shake it. "Edward."

He said turned to Jasper with the box in his arms still. Jasper shook his hand, "Jasper." Edward then turned to me, this time he made a grunt, and dropped the box. My eyes widen when he did, a slowly gasp stayed stuck in my throat. Edward was handsome, just like his father, but had some enjoyable features. His hair was a dark red, but when it was shinning in the candle lighting it it was a deep bronze-penny color. It was nice and neatly combed, his eyes were a soothing green color, that you can deeply get lost in in minutes. A long nose, just like his father, a crooked smile that instantly charmed me the most, had to smile to get him to smile more. His chin was square; but it looked strong and manly.
His suite was nicely straight and impressing to me, what impressed me more was the muscles in his arms were pressed against the fabric, that showed in the outline if his suite. Oh, how I wanted to touch his arms, and feel his flex them, giving me delight. It gave me a delight just thinking about it.

I moaned inside, I tried to be content. I looked at Edward with wide eyes still, as he looked at me the same. Was he thinking about me, the way I was about him? I could only hope he did...Was it wrong to think about my new brother like this? I didn't think it was normal. Most siblings would hate their new siblings, but instead I already loved him, and I didn't even knew him. He hold out his strong looking hand at me, I couldn't look away from his face, so I felt my hand to his. "Edward. You must be Bella." I blushed at the sound of my name coming from his lips. It pleasured me, his voice was husky, and dark, I liked it.

Out on the corner of his mouth he spoke to himself, but i was the one to hear it. "Beautiful Bella." He still shook my hand, griping it tightly, not letting go, I didn't want him to. His hand wrapped around mine made me feel safe, and warm inside. I felt like Edward and me were the only ones here, not Jasper, Carlisle, or My mother were here. Just me. And Edward.

Edward pulled his hand away, yanking it away, my heart broke a little right then and there. I received my cold hand, and folded my two hands behind my back. Edward looked at me briefly, then shook his head, his eyebrows pulled together. He digs into the box, and pulls out a guitar kit, for emergences. He turns to my brother smiling. "Jasper. I heard you play guitar.."

"That is correct." He leans against the wall. looking at his new bother through his hair. Edward continued.

"I would be glad if you accepted this guitar kit, that i found. Its the—"

"ITS THE LITMED EDITION, WITH THE AUTOGRAPH FROM KINGS OF LEON!" Jasper takes the kit in his hands, admiring it thankfully. His eyes were roaming on it like a kid that got it's first Christmas. He slowly looks up at smiling at Edward, he then turns to me, then back at Edward. "Thank you. Thank, Thank, you... Thank you! so much!" I rolled my eyes at Jaspers excitement, I didn't really see the point in the kit, it seemed pointless to me, I could careless.

Edward digs in the box again, and pulls out a necklace. It was diamond; real diamonds. It shined brightly like a light bulb in a room. It made all of our eyes lit up, and mad our expressions curious at how he got it. He must of seen the expression on our faces, cause he answered the question. "I had some money saved, I decided to spend it when needed to, when I saw this necklace it was perfect for—"

I crossed my fingers behind my back, hoping it was for me. I would of loved him more if it was, I would love him a thousand time if he did said it was for me. "For Renee." I bit my lip, looked down, and let my shoulders fall. All I could do was hope, hope it was for me, my heart was breaking a little more. Edward was breaking me into pieces before we even really got to know each other. It scared me that he would hurt me really bad if we get to know each other more.

Edward walks over to my sightly smiling mother, he puts on the clasp on her neck. She touched it looking down at it gratefully. She looked teary, and happy, I couldn't help but to feel a bit jealous, I wanted to be happy with a decent gift. I look away from trying to keep the bitter look inside, I turned around back slowly. I then hopped he got me something nice too.

I hand my hands out, and smiled like a little girl. "Anything for me Edward?" Edward chuckled at my sweet action, then nodded. "Yes, Bella, I couldn't forget my new favorite sister." Favorite? I grinned, screaming inside that I was his favorite soon-to-be sister! He pulls out something from the box, then puts it behind his back. "Close your eyes." I did what I was told, still hold my hands out. What was laid in my hands felt hard, but sightly cold to me, I couldn't explain the object, but it felt interesting. "Open."

I opened them, my gaze touched the item, I gasped lightly. It was a marble Jewry box, it had a drawer to put my jewry in. But wait, there was a lid, I reached to open it. Edward stops me. "Ahh, Allow me." He opened the lid, and popped out to mental figures. I looked closely, it was a mental man in a tux, holding close a girl in a pink dress. They looked like they were in a dancing position. Edward smiles at me and the gift, he twisted the winder on the side of the box. When he did, the small figures spun around to the faint song "Clair de Lune" Memories flowed in my mind from when, I was a small baby to a toddler. I was in my crib again, listen to my mother hum to me to the sound the same song going on in the background. I closed my eyes till the winder stopped, I opened them but I looked directly at Edward.

"Thats my Favorite song..." I whispered, my voice a little cracked at the feeling of tears coming. Edward tilted his head to the side, then smiles, I couldn't help but to smile with him. "It's mines too Bella." At first I didn't believe him, but the second time I looked him in his eyes, I knew it was true.

We were all seated at the dinning room table, the scene in the room was soo—romantic. The lighting was dimmed, candles surrounded us, the blooming roses reaching high in the vases on the table. The glass plates reflecting off light and onto the window and other glasses. Classical, light music on low, making my ears happy. I felt like everything was going together perfectly. I looked at Edward, eyeing him gently letting my eyes wonder his features just once or twice. I watched the way he moved, he lifted his cup in his hands like it was a feeble bird, he chew his food slow like, it looked like he could possibly tried to savor the taste in his mouth. When ever mother asked him a question he would be very manner-able,and answered it like he was talking to royalty. I enjoyed this evening with Edward and his father, what I enjoyed most was Edward.

When he was done asking questions that were asked, he would ever so look at me with a smirk. I would smirk back, then blush, and look down at my plate of food. What pleasured me most was when ever I looked back up, he was still staring about me in a loving way. I can only stare back in kindness, and not get caught up into thinking other than what I should be thinking... Edward shifted in his chair uncomfortably, he turns his head away in shame, and back at Carlisle in a blank expression.

"Bella..." I looked up, and saw Edward looking toward me. looked back down to avoid his face. "Yes, Mother?"
"You've been pretty quiet, you haven't said a word." I wonder why, Oh that's right I have a young man, across from me basely staring me down. Yeah, thats why I'm so quiet! I hissed to myself, then looked up, and there was Edward smiling again...

JPOV:

I sat there, watching my sister, she looked uneasy and uncomfortable. I didn't completely know why, but I Edward Cullen was looking the same why she did. What was up with these two? They act like they were going to lose it any minute, I wanted to find out why. I placed my glass down then looked at Edward. "So Edward, how old are you?"
"Nineteen."
"You in College?"
"Yes, sir I am." Bella looked down at her feet, when she hear this. I couldn't help but to be nosey, and to find out why. Before I could ask Bella a question she went ahead of me. "May I be excused, please?" My mother dropped her fork, then glared at her daughter.
"Absolutely not young lady! You can't leave like that, you have guest over." My mother pointed her finger in Bells' direction.

"You will have your bottom planted on that seat, do you understand?" Bella gave up, then nodded. My mother smiled to herself, then went back to eating, while holding hands with our new father. I could tell by the look on his face he didn't like the way our mother talked to Bella, I didn't either. That could be one thing we could have in common, we never agree what our mother orders or suggests. Carlisle would look sorry for my sister, when ever he looked her way, I felt a little angry at him for that, she didn't need his pity on her.

After the dinner, Everyone said their goodbye, surely did mom, she had her goodbye and her kisses. Before the Cullens left, they decided to invite us to their place, We agreed, then went inside. But Bella didn't move from the porch. I turned back, and touched her naked arm.

"Bells, come on. We have to get inside before it rains." I warned, tugging her half way in the house. She shrugged, our mother came out. "Isabella, get inside! I don't want you to be sick tomorrow when we visit!"

My sister glared at our inpatient mother, she huffed loudly as the rain started. She ran inside, passes me and Mom. I chased after her, leaving my mother clueless. "Bella! What's wrong? Bella!" I yelled after her, she ran in her room and slammed her door, I crashed into it, and leaned my forehead against it.

"Bells, open the door...Please."
"No! Go away Jasper. I'm going to kill myself." I rolled my eyes at that comment, she always use that saying when she was upset. "Bella, Just open the door...please, for Jazzy." I waited for her to open it, I heard a sigh and it opened. I backed away, and saw my sister with pink eyes. I pulled her into a hug, and kissed her head. "Bella, what's wrong?"

"Our mother, thats who! She embarrassed me in front of Carlisle and Edward!" she sniffed hard, and continued. "She treated me like some trained dog!" I stroked her hair softly, then kissed it again. I hushed her, so that my mother wouldn't hear what was going on upstairs.

"Shh, now, I know mother could be a little rough on orders, but you have understand something. She was trying to make that dinner perfect, with you gone, that dinner wouldn't been perfect." Bella looked up at me in innocence, she wiped her running nose on my shirt. I made a face, I was going to have to wash yet another perfectly good shirt! "You're right Jazzy, I'm soo selfish!" She pulls away from me, then looks at the stair way. She slowly turned to me, biting her lip and picking with her fingers, she then starts to pace around. I watched curiously, as she turns to me in fear. "Jasper, I—I...I think I'm"

"What Bella?" I pressed to get the answer from her, she shook her head and headed to her room. I heard the light click, of her bedroom light going off. I sighed, "Nice Bells..." As I was getting ready fro bed, I wondered what My sister was trying to tell me, I then thought it might not be that important as I was punching myself over about. Bella overreacts at situations all the time, it couldn't been that important. I laid there in bed staring up at the ceiling,my covers on the floor, it was hot I was hot. The air was on high, I'm guessing I'm just stressing over this Bella thing. But I had to know, i wanted to know. I got up, and walked in the hall to Bella's room. I stopped at her door, it was a faint sound of her talking. Was she praying? I check her words, no she wasn't she was talking to herself. "I love him, But he loves me not...I rather be dead, then dead-alive. For i love him, and he loves me not..." She repeated this over and over, with the sound of the music-jewry box going. I pulled my face away from the door, and plundered about my sister and my new brother.