1We all know that Bella believed Edward when he told her that he didn't want her anymore. But what if she hadn't believed him. One-shot, unless otherwise decided by reviewers.
Disclaimer: I AM NOT STEPHENIE MEYER! :(
BPOV
"You don't want me?"
Of course he didn't want me. I was, after all, only a weak human. I let over-powering grief erupt for a second, before replacing it with anger. There was absolutely no way that Edward didn't love me anymore. Impossible. These past few months had assured me of that, if not much else.
If he wanted to lie, well, let's just say two can play that game.
"I'm glad you finally came to that conclusion Edward. I was getting tired of not being able to have a true relationship with you. I can't tell you how relieved I am that you finally decided that we should break things off."
Pain flashed across his face, through his eyes, breaking my heart in two.
"I knew it." I whispered. "Edward, what is so wrong that you feel that you have to lie to me for you to leave." He was no longer looking at me. "Edward, what's wrong?"
He looked up at me, a fierce kind of hope in his eyes that didn't entirely mask his pain. "You were lying then." I nodded. " I'm too dangerous for you, Bella, myself and my family. We have to–"
I cut him off. "Are you referring to my birthday party? Because if you are, then you are being completely stupid. Who was the klutz in the house full of vampires? Me. Nothing that happened that night was your fault, or anyone else's fault for that matter. Don't go. Please."
"I'm sorry Bella. I have to. Stay safe."
With those final words, he disappeared, nothing but an abnormal breeze signaling that anyone had previously been standing next to me.
But I knew something important. Edward still loved me, and because of that, he wouldn't be able to stay away forever.
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