When I woke up today I was had a bad feeling. Okay so the bad feeling was probably bacuse I had just woken up from a nightmare screaming.
Even though Edward was there in all of his glory. Trying I was still panicked. Tears were flying out of my eyes at rapid speed, as I clung on to Edward like my life depended on it!
It was Halloween, and even though I loved the holiday. We were celebrating in the gym area, and I was anxious. I couldn't help it!
Yesterday I had had a HUGE fight with Rosalie. Something about not playing with my food, and endangering her family. Yeah, it was safe to say that I was not looking forward to it!
Rosalie, Alice and I were dressing as the powerpuff girls. Another reason why I was nervous. We decided who got to dress as what by judging on the personalities.
Alice would dress as Bubbles because her personality matched Bubbles the best.
Rosalie would be Buttercup because she had a really bad temper.
And so I was stuck with being Blossom. The leader, though I really can't see how I could possibly be a leader. I was always afraid, and I was the danger magnet. Yeah, they made a really bad decision.
Anyway, as I got ready for school I couldn't help but feel the horrible pain that was in my stomach. I ran to the bathroom and vomited my guts out. In an instant Edward was next to me. Rubbing my lower back and holding back my hair. He was whispering calming words to me.
When I was done losing about one kilogram from vomiting he asked, " Are you okay Bella?"
" Yeah, it must of been something I ate! Oh well, at least I don't have to worry about not being able to fit into my Halloween costume!" I answered weakly.
He didn't fall for it, " Bella, be serious. You were crying in your sleep. Screaming. I'm surprised Charlie didn't wake up! Are you feeling okay? You vomited quite a bit there. Should I call Carlisle?"
Yup, thats my overprotective boyfriend. Always caring.
"No, no. Edward, it's really okay! Please just let me get dressed and ready for school. I need to take a shower.
When I was done getting dressed we silently drove to school, only to be prodded with question by Alice.
When I looked for Rosalie and found her, the sick feeling came back.