Don't own characters. You know that.

Did it really happen? Is this all a dream? He was suppose to be here. Do I stay longer? Waiting? Do I trust his words?

I stood there waiting. I wanted to believe him. He swore it would never happen again. We had many talks over this. Arguments, "discussions". I was fed up with it a long time ago. I told him if it happened again, I would just go. I can't handle it any more. Why should I? I put up with a lot. This one thing is so simple. Keeping it in your pants shouldn't be a problem. Many do it for years. Not him though. Uhh, I should just go. Why am I being punished? Karma? If that's the case, what did I do? No, this is about him. His faults. Now, the real question is where do I go from here? Can I over look it again? When is enough, enough?

I really don't…

"Hey, hon!"

I turn my head. He's running towards me on the sidewalk.

"Sorry, it took so long. The line was terrible."

"Really?"

"Of course!" He's gives me that look. The look of "are you kidding me?"

"Why would I lie? Are you pissed at me, now?"

"When is this going to stop? I can't take it any more! And then, of all places, for it to happen in there" as I point. "I can't do this any more!" I storm away as fast as I can.

"Bella! Stop! Please, stop!" he cries.

I slow my walk and he catches up to me quickly.

"Your right" he says. "I'm trying. I really am! Please, don't look at me like that. I love you so much, love. Please, let me show you." He's gives me my crooked smirk.

He's right. I can't ever walk away. I love him. I can deal with this. It will take time, but I'll be there. I'll support him while he's trying. I can do that.

I grab his hand and start walking towards the car.

"We should probably get home."

"Agree."

"Kiss?"

Of course, I'll kiss him.

"I love you. I'm sorry for overreacting."

"It's okay. I know it drives you nuts, I don't intentionally do it."

"I know."

"I personally blame the hormones. You get me in a funk, I forget, and then it happens."

"Thanks a lot."

"Just stop doing it, Edward."

" I will."

"Let's go home. I'm tired."

"Early day tomorrow. The kids will be jumping off the walls."

I sigh while thinking of tomorrow. Tonight was not as relaxing as it should have been.

"I'm begging you, Edward. Please, don't leave your wallet some where else again. It can be stressful."

"I promise."

"We have other things to worry about. Just leave it in your pocket."

"I will."

"I get why you take your wallet out all the time. Just put it back in your pocket when your done."

"Yes, dear."

I giggle.

"We do have the cutest kids. The pictures just don't capture enough."

"No, they don't. And tomorrow, we'll have another picture to add."

Smiling. "Love you!"

"Love you, too!"

Kiss. Kiss.

Thanks for reading. My first story. A one shot only but I had to try at least once.