"Don't you dare, Edward Anthony Masen Cullen!" I screamed as Edward ran after me, at human pace of course, with a water bottle in his hand. It was about 3:30 on a Saturday and we were standing in the Cullen's monstrous backyard.

"Aw, Bella, Bella, Bella. Now, do you honestly think that I would do such a thing as pour water on you?" Edward said in a fake english accent as he pointed to his chest for emphasis. I was so not in the mood for his little "let's play innocent" games.

"Uh, yeah." I knew where this was going, and I didn't like the look of it, at all. He seemed to stop and think about it for a moment as I was slowly trying to walk in the other direction.

"Well, you're probably right," he said thoughtfully as he lunged for my head. And me of course be as smooth as I as am quickly shifted to the side. Apparently not quick enough.

"EDWWARRRD!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as the water seeped into the back of my blue cashmere sweater I had received not even three days before in a package from Renee with a postcard from Hawaii. Her and Phil were currently on their second honey moon, apparently the game was causing them both some major stress. It was a sort of "I love you, I'm just glad you're not here" kind of gift. I turned swiftly on my heel as Alice smashed her pearly white hand in front of her mouth in an attempt to stop the laughter.

I seemed to be the only one who didn't find the situation comical. I bit my lip to keep my tears from overflowing. I don't know why but I seemed to be a little emotional lately. Everything seemed fine with Edward but I was feeling. . .different. About a lot of things, including our relationship.

"Aw, I'm sorry babe," He whispered in my ear as his frosty hands slipped around my waste in an attempt to keep me from storming away. I tried to squirm out of his grasp but he was too strong, my anger seemed to almost match it. Alice seemed to sense my anxiety, so she quietly tip toed back into the house, lightly drawing closed the glass door behind her.

"Get away from me!" I screamed as I was still pointlessly trying to get away , angry tears were dribbling down my chin. Edward seemed to think I was kidding to he just laughed and held tighter.

"Edward I mean it!" He finally started to understand that I wasn't joking, I was totally serious. I've been on edge for awhile now and Charlie's guard dog act was seriously getting old. Edward looked at me nervously as he let go and lifted me effortlessly in front of him so I could face him. I just started at the ground as I roughly brushed my tears away, with my now ruined sweater sleeve.

" Honey, what's wrong with you? I was just trying to have a little fun." He said as he timidly lifted up my chin and tilted his head. I could tell he was genuinely worried.

"Nothing." Definitely something, he just couldn't know that.

Not Yet.