Disclaimer:
Sadly, I do not own the fantabulous twilight series. cries in a corner
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BPOV
I wanted to surprise him, after all it was just us. His family was out hunting and he stayed behind, for me. How could you not love Edward Cullen? Anyway, I really did want to surprise him, so I told him I had to work down at the Newton's, but I took off instead, and I was on my way to his house. I cut the engine at the front of the path, he would have heard my truck anyway, and hopped out of my truck. I walked the winding road to his house, a smile firmly planted on my face.
I had (finally) reached the door and I took out my key. The door opened with a small creek. I stopped dead in my tracks.
The sight I saw nearly ripped my heart out. There, on the sofa, was Edward, holding someone else.
"Bella…" he trailed off, his lips touching her throat.
"Edward." I managed.
I turned on my heel to his room, leaving him and her flabbergasted. I delicately walked up the stairs, I didn't fall because A) I was to numb and B) I didn't want him to catch me. I packed up my stuff, carefully leaving all the clothes Alice had gotten me and began to walk back down stairs, clothes in a big wad in my hands.
"Bella, please, wait." He panted.
I dropped my clothes and walked over to her. She was gorgeous with bright blond hair and a super-skinny figure, pretty much a Barbie doll, except, of course, the red eyes heavily globbed with eyeliner. I didn't care. I reached down and gave her a…hug. "Have fun." I whispered and gathered my clothes. Edward caught up to me, "Bella, wait. Bell-" I put my free finger to his lips, the icy tingle numbing me more. I shook my head and made it down the path to my truck. Of course he followed me, trying to explain. I just ignored him.
It hadn't really hit me until I was at home, in bed, and thinking. I went into a fit full of sobs. I cried so hard that Charlie came in to check on me. "Are you all right Bells?" I nodded, trying to hold back more sobs. The pain was much more intense then when he left me, because I caught him, and he didn't tell me. I wasn't mad that he cheated on me, I knew I didn't deserve a god like him and that it was bound to happen, he was just a good guy and didn't want to hurt me. No, I was mad because he didn't tell me himself. I looked over to my nightstand, it was already 2am. I sighed, not wanting to believe what happened today. It was just a dream and I would wake up tomorrow. Yeah, right.
I thought about my life, and paused. I needed Jacob. I would call him tomorrow morning. My thoughts were interrupted by a crash through my window.
(Cliffe! First time writing a fanfic. PLEASE READ AND RATE! Thanks Luvveys!
Xoxo Bella)