Crimson Love
Author's Note: Hey, you guys!! This is my first E&B fic!!! YAY!!!!!!!!!!! I'm sorry if it sucks, which it probably will. I wrote this first chapter a long time ago, so sorry if it's horrible!! (Same with the first 3)
"Bella, come down here please!" It was Charlie... again. I looked up at Edward. He smiled my favorite crooked smile and disappeared.
"Coming, Dad!" I threw myself off of my bed, and raced downstairs.
"Yes?" I asked politely when I'd reached him.
"Is he here?"
"No, Dad, Edward's at home."
"Well, then I'm sure he won't mind if I take you out to dinner tonight."
"Why would you do that?"
"I have to tell you something, Bells."
"Wha-"
"Not now, tonight... Listen, I have to get to work."
"Okay, bye." After Charlie drove away in his cruiser, I felt Edward's cold arm slide around my waist. I glanced up at him.
"Edward? What is my Dad going to tell me?" I asked, staring into his liquid butterscotch eyes. He shook his head and replied, "I shouldn't be the one to tell you. You're Dad should."
"Is it something bad?"
"No, don't worry Bella, it's pretty good actually."
"Oh... okay."
"Let's go to school." I merely nodded. Edward led me out of the house, and stopped when he reached my rusted truck and his silver Volvo.
"So... can I drive?" Edward always asked this, and I couldn't help but start to giggle.
"What?"
"Nothing, nothing. I should give my truck a break. You can drive." Edward grinned and led me to his car. He held the door open for me, and was in his seat before I had even gotten in.
"Ha, beat you!" I rolled my eyes and tried to look away from his.
"Show off," He just laughed his musical laughed and started to drive. As usual, I was thrown back against my seat. Edward noticed, and slowed down a little. I felt his cool hand interlace with mine. I flushed as his gold eyes smoldered, making the blood pound in my ears. He leaned over then to press his icy lips to my cheek. He continued to kiss down my neck and his perfect nose drew a line down my jaw.
"Edward," I gasped, trying not to hyperventilate, "We're almost at school." He pulled back, smiling crookedly again and easily stopped the Volvo. Edward was at my side of the car in seconds, I opened the door and hopped down, almost bumping into him. He chuckled and steadied me easily.