BPOV

"I can't believe you're becoming a maid!"

"Bella we need the money, it a good job." My mother smiled. "The Cullen are a great family to work for."

"You don't have to be a maid! Go work at a story." I suggested

"Bella I am doing this."

"Fine." I gave up. Emmett came jumping down the stairs brushing his curls.

"Why the bad mood?" He smiled.

"Mom is taking a job as a maid and she has to live with the family." I noted, also the family of Edward stupid Cullen.

"I am happy for her." He was happy it was Rosalie's family.

"Thank you Emmett I am glad I have some support." She hugged him and went up stairs.

"Bella are you wearing sweat pants there?" Emmett laughed eyeing me.

"It Sunday and I can wear sweats around my house." I defended

"Yeah, but not to the Cullen." My mouth fell open.

"The Cullen, why are we going to the Cullen?" I don't want to be in two feet of Edward.

"They want to welcome mom." He punched my arm and ran away. I was about to race after him when the door bell rang.

"Save by the bell!" I shouted I pulled the door, Jordin was holding a bag that said CHANEL on it. He black hair was in a ponytail that went down her back and she was wearing at long flowy Halter dress. The top was black and than the bottom was a retro print it had purple and blur and white in it. "Hey."

"Hey Bella." She walked in the door with no shoes on.

"Where are your shoes?" I tired not to laugh.

"This is the hottest day in forks, and you don't really get a chance to walk out side with any shoes on with all the rain and the snow."

"That is why we're friends we hate the rain and snow and Edward Cullen." I laughed I raised my hand for a high five. She didn't answer.

"I don't hate Edward." She said quietly, her blue eyes ashamed.

"What!" She claimed she hated him longer than me.

"Well I can be really nice, I was at the hospital with my dad and he was there with his day." She spoke quickly.

"So."

"So Bella Edward isn't what he plays off." She told me.

"Did he say this?" No way in hell this could be true.

"Well…………….. No he acted like a jerk to me but he was so nice to the people who were sick." She sat down on the floor.

"Why are you on the floor?" She was acting like a child.

"I am not support to be standing or walking. I should be at home in bed, but I have been starring at the same four walls for a week!" She sounded guilty and irritated at the same time.

I sat down next to her it didn't really seem childish to be sitting on the floor. "Why?" I asked afraid, I didn't really want to know the answer.

"Remember when I told you how when I was a baby my heart stopped?" I nodded. "That happened two weeks ago, and I lied and said I was on a trip."

"I was in the hospital Wednesday I didn't' see you there." She leaned forward and wrapped her hands around.

"I saw you but I am a good hider." She smiled. "When Edward came to my room I ran in the bathroom and got dressed. I tried to act like I was there with my dad and that he was going to teach me how to make a bed."

"Did he but it?" I was anxious to know what happened to her while she was there.

"I think any way my heart stopped; I was having breathing problems before and than I got stressed out and my heart stopped." She said sadly. I threw my hands around her shoulder and hugged her.

I changed the subject

, "That dress really pop on you brown skin, and it brings out your blue eyes." It didn't work.

"Any way I coming with and I made this for you, where is Emmett?" She sat the box in my hand and walked up stairs.