Sorry, I know this looks familiar, but I accidentally deleted it off my profile! I'm an idiot sometimes. If you've already read this don't bother to continue, I didn't change anything.

Hey, another random idea! Enjoy!

An Emotion We All Feel

Angela

When Ben arrived I was sitting at my desk, gazing at nothing in particular. The day's events had given me much to ponder, and I didn't notice him until he stood next to me, wrapping his arms around my shoulders.

"What are you thinking about?" he questioned when I didn't acknowledge him.

"Bella…" I murmured vaguely.

"She did seem different today, better. I was beginning to worry she would never snap out of that trance she's been in since Cullen left."

I spun around sharply to face him, breaking his hold as I stood. "Exactly! She's been like that for months! I hate it! She doesn't deserve that! And Edward! How could he not realize what he was leaving behind?! Bella truly loved him, and he just up and left like it was nothing!" I was screaming now, releasing the months of suppressed feelings that had built up as I watched one of my best friends suffer.

Bella came here already dealing with so much; she was hurting more than she would admit. Edward had made her happy, he seemed like he was truly healing the wounds of past battles, possibly caused from her parents' divorce, the move, and Lord knows what else! I thought that there was nothing that would ever separate them. Then we heard about that day, where she was abandoned in the forest, the Cullens all gone. I had never felt as helpless as I did the following months. Bella was a good person to the core, and this… this was just disgusting!

At that moment I realized that Ben was still there, watching me with shocked eyes. I felt wretched. I shouldn't yell at him, it wasn't his fault at all. "Oh, Ben… I'm sorry. You shouldn't have had to see that" I collapsed back into my chair and began sobbing. He stepped closer and wrapped his arms around me again, pulling me close as my tears soaked into his shirt.

"Shh. Don't worry, sweetheart. Everyone gets angry." He soothed me. "Besides, it's a bit of a relief to see that you are capable of being mad at someone" He chuckled, and I had to smile, he always knew what to say to make me feel better.

"Oh, be quiet," I chided him lovingly, and then I sighed. "You know I love you."

"I know. And I love you." I could hear his smile even though I couldn't see his face. And despite my outburst before, I was happy and content in his arms.

Ok, because it's me I had to give those two a sweet, fluffy ending. This is my second Angela one-shot, and because I know someone will ask: no, I did not come up with this in the middle of the night; it was actually while I was taking a shower. ^-^And because of it I'm likely to miss the bus, but it's worth it to get it out of my system! If you like this stuff, vote for random one-shots on my poll (as always)!

Sorry I haven't written in a while, I will as soon as life settles down. Then I can finish up those other stories! Show me some love and review! Please?

Love ya guys, you're more than I deserve!

Claire