A/N: Hey there everybody. This is the new, revised, better written "Starting Over". I know that when I first wrote this story it was poorly written. It had a lot of gaps, missing words, confusing information, and it didn't flow right. The story has a new plot and everything. I stopped feeling the story and its plot, some things may be the same but it has completely changed. I hope you enjoy this new and revised Starting Over.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT OR ITS CHARACTERS. If I did I would be jumping for joys because I have made millions of dollars…but I don't so don't sue me.
Prologue: You Don't Look So Sick Now
That morning everything was fine. Everything was normal. The only thing that was bad was that he was sick. His fever kind of high and he felt warm. I wanted to stay and take care of him, but he literally pushed me out the door.
"Go to work I'll be fine. I'll eat some soup and lay down. It's not even that bad, it's just a fever."
"But I nee-", he cut me off.
"Go to work. If I need anything I'll call you. Ok?"
I looked into his eyes and knew that he wasn't going to back down from this.
"Fine, I'll go to work, but call me if you need anything. Ok?" I looked at him sternly.
"Yes mother", he said sarcastically. I smacked him on top of his unruly head.
"Ouch sick person here", he said mockingly.
I just chuckled and kissed his head as I was about to walk out of the room.
"I'll be home my usual time. I'll make you some heal-all soup. I love you." I yelled back.
I heard an 'I love you too' as I walked out of the door.
It wasn't like I was needed at the bakery. It was a small bakery and they didn't need me there every day. Everyone there was skilled enough to handle it without me. But he wanted me to go so I left.
I wasn't at the bakery long before I started feeling miserable and guilty. It's always wrong to leave a sick person all alone just to work.
I tried to hide my mood from everyone, but Rosalie being who she is, picked up on it.
Damn that girl for being my best friend.
"Okay Bella since you got here 4 hours ago to open the bakery you've been sulking. You are making every one miserable. The cupcakes even lost all the love and happiness. What's wrong with you?"
I sighed, "It's Edward." I simply say.
She gave a squeal of glee.
"You finally broke up with that douchebag? Yes! I can't believe it took 4 years to finally leave him. Why are you sad? You should be jumping for joy!" She grabbed my hands and started twirling me by my hands in happy little circles.
"What? NO! I didn't break up with Edward! He's sick and he made me come to work and I feel bad for leaving him all by himself."
She looked at me incredulously, "Really? He's sick? That's why you're moping around raining all over the cupcakes? Just go home," she looked at her watch, "it's almost lunch time. Just go home. I'll take care of the shop."
Now it is my turn to look incredulous. As I was grabbing all my stuff to walk out the door, I spoke, "Really? You would that for me? Thank you Rose I love you so much."
I just ran to the door and to my car and sped away.
I stopped at the store to get the ingredients for my heal-all soup. I'm so happy; I'll feel better when Edward is better.
When I got home all the lights were on. Strange. The front door was unlocked. Even stranger. I thought that Edward would be asleep so I made sure I was extra quiet getting into the house. I set the bags on the counter and proceeded to walk up the stairs. The 6th stair had a bit of a squeak so I made sure to skip it. I walked the hall way and gazed at all the pictures that aligned the walls.
We're so happy. I can't wait for him to propose. It seems like we are never going to get married at this rate.
I went to the door at our bedroom but I heard noises that sounded strangely like moaning. With thin doors and walls I'm surprised that I didn't hear it when I walked in.
I press my ear harder to the door.
"Ahh harder…nggh. Faster."
Is that Edward? I'm so confused.
You could hear the headboard banging and the bed squeaking slightly.
It can't be.
He can't be cheating on me.
I straightened up and schooled my features.
I opened the door. To say I was shocked would be understatement.
I looked towards the bed and the sight that greeted me was much unexpected. I expected him to be in bed with some bimbo, but no Edward had to be shocking in everything he did. He wasn't in bed with some bimbo no he was in bed with James, my guy best friend.
"You don't look so sick now Edward." They finally turned from their…activities to see me standing there.
"Oh my god Bella", they said in unison. I raised an eyebrow. They scrambled away from each other.
"Well, Edward I never took you for a bottom, I figured that since you like control that you top and not be the one moaning like a bitch", I said rudely.
James decided to speak up, "Bells this isn't what it is. Please just let me explain."
I scoff, "Explain? You want to explain as to why you have your penis inside of my boyfriend's ass? Or do you want to explain as to why you aren't at work?" I turn to Edward, "You're sick huh? I went to work feeling guilty as hell for leaving you alone. I left Rose in charge of the shop and raced here only to find my best friend and boyfriend fucking on my fucking bed.
"Bella. Wait just let me explain. Please, I'm begging you." The pleading in his voice almost made me hesitate.
Almost.
"Leave", I said in a cold and detached voice.
"Bells-"I cut James off before he could say more.
"LEAVE NOW".
The anger in my voice made them jump and start to gather their clothes. Edward looked back at me with a pleading look before leaving.
I sigh wearily. Just as I was about to sit on the bed I remember what had transpired there prior. I slide down to the floor. I pull my phone out of my back pocket and call the bakery.
It rings.
Ring.
Ring.
Ring.
"Welcome to Sweet Sweeties, I'm Kate. How may help you?"
"Kate, its Bella. Close the shop and tell Rosalie to come to my house. It's an emergency."
There was a pause on the other line.
"Are you sure you want to close the shop?" Kate asked warily
"Yes."
"Okay, I'll tell Rose right away."
"Thank you."
I hung up the phone after that.
I curl up into a ball on my side and sigh at my unfortunate situation.
A/N: Hello everybody. This is a rewrite of my old story from about a year ago. I hope this one is much more enjoyed. I have sort of improved my skill a little bit. I'm going to keep this short.
Please enjoy the story and don't forget to tell me how you feel in the reviews. I will reply to those, if they are able to be replied to.
Thank you.
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