Disclaimer: I own nothing of the Twilight books, these characters are not mine they belong to the wondrous Stephenie Meyer.

A/N: Hey, so this is very first fanfic I have EVER written. So bear that in mind while reading. Oh, and like anyone else, I want reviews, and I would love it if you would point out mistakes! Hope you like it!

Bella crouched down to grab the carton of eggs from the utmost bottom shelf of the fridge.

'What would you like in your omelette Charlie?' she asked, though she knew the answer.

He screwed up his face in thought for moment before replying 'Dunno, what tastes good?'

Bella smiled and continued to grab ingredients from various places around the kitchen. After she had everything she needed she switched on the stove and placed down the pan.

'Now, all you have to is cut a small piece of butter off the….Charlie?'

He had slowly drifted toward the living room, as if there was a magnetic pull from the TV.

'One sec Bells, there's only a few minutes left in the game….wait for it…..SCORE!'

Charlie looked like a wide-eyed five year old in a candy store, as he watched his favourite team do a victory lap. Bella grinned and rolled her eyes, just then there was a knock at the door.

Her heart skipped as she reached the door only to see a beautiful crooked grin shining in her direction.

'Hello Bella.' Edward said beaming, and then he leant down to give her a quick kiss.

'Why...umm…' she was about to ask why he was there, for she had momentarily forgotten she had invited him. 'Oh, sorry. I'm so glad you're here.' It's his fault she thought while trying to regain her conscious. She then decided on returning his smile, in order to give herself some time to think.

'Shall we go eat then?' He said trying to provoke her into speaking.

Bella shook her head, not to say no, but to clear it. 'Yes, I'm making omelettes. I'm guessing you've already eaten?' At this he smiled even wider and let out a short laugh.

'Oh hey Edward, so nice of you to join us. Bells has been trying top teach me to cook, so I fully understand why you would pass this time.' Charlie had appeared, and was eager to eat. So they all filed into the kitchen, but when Bella had gone to get plates and the food, Edward pushed her back into her seat with a gentle hand.

'Let me.' He said, and she smiled at him.

After they had all eaten, well except Edward of course, they sat around the TV talking. When Charlie announced that it was time to turn in, Bella escorted Edward to the door. Once again he gave her a small kiss and left with a wink.

Bella pelted up the stairs after wishing Charlie good-night, to find her perfect angel sitting lazily on her bed.

She crawled into his lap and he kissed her hair, just then Edward froze. Bella instinctively knew that Charlie was close so she waved her hand at him and he disappeared into the closet.

'Bells?' Charlie said quietly then knocked on the door. Seriously, thought Bella, does he actually think I'd be asleep at 9 o'clock? Even so Bella beckoned him in and he took a few steps into the room. 'Bella, you left your laundry basket downstairs, I though you might want some clean clothes for tomorrow.'

'Thanks Charlie,' said Bella faking a yawn.

'No problem Bella, here I'll just stick it in the closet for you.' He said as he turned to open the closet door.

'NO, DAD, NO!' screamed Bella as the door swung open to reveal a panic-stricken Edward inside.

Cliffhanger!!! Review and I will write more, the next chapter will be done in a week or so, bear with me I'm a busy person! Thanks!