Ok… so this is going to upset some Twilight lovers. It's going to be about Edward leaving Bella and WILLNOT follow the original story line. Rather, be a bit more realistic. For those of you who have read my previous stories I apologize for this one's lack of tenderness. However as an author I write about what I feel and right now… Well let's just day this situation is close to my heart. Written in Bella's P.O.V
It
was just like any other Saturday night for me. My father was over at
the Blacks'. You know how guys get when a game is on. Needless to
say I was not so enthused so I stayed at home, with Edward at my
side. I wasn't feeling a hundred percent so he agreed to just keep
me company and watch a movie or two. But after a few minutes of being
with him I knew something was wrong. I was laying in his arms, head
on his shoulder. He was holding me but it didn't feel right. I
peered up at him, his jaw was clenched hard. After a few seconds I
got caught,
"Yes Bella?" His words glided off his tongue, as
usual, but there was an edge to it.
"I'm sorry that was
rude."
"What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking that
you're not yourself today and I want to know what is wrong."
"I'm
not myself? How do you figure that?" after a few seconds he added,
"love."
"Edward please do not insult me… or lie to me."
He shifted uncomfortably moving away from me, this is when I became
nervous.
"I did not wish to do this right now. However, seeing
that you have called me out I do not believe I have any other choice.
Bella we need to talk..."
Sorry for having it so short. I do not know how long it will take for me to complete this, I have exams coming up. But what do you think so far? Comments or suggestions?