Bella's POV
We sat in the meadow thinking of ways to tell Charlie without making him implode , or explode. We kept bouncing idea's off each other and nothing seemed to stick. Edward - my fiancé and vampire - kept mentioning that we just plain out say it . I really didn't think that plan would work out well . We sat there just thinking for at least an hour , I wasn't keeping track of time. Suddenly he pulled out his phone and dialed a number then handed it to me.
"Call Alice and ask if she saw anything." he ordered me as I took the phone from him.
I pressed send and put the phone up to my ear.
Ring.
Ring.
Ring.
"Hey Bella , what's up?" Alice's voice rang like bells through the phone.
"Um. . . Do you see anything about me and Edward telling Charlie ?" I asked.
"Yeah , umm I gotta go . Good luck !" she screamed over the phone as I heard Emmet laughing in the back round .
I shut the phone , turned to Edward and sighed. "Looks like we are on our own huh?" Edward pointed out with a slight chuckle. We sat there for a little bit long then Edward picked me up and started to run. We got to the car and he press his lips ever so lightly against mine before setting me in the seat. It wasn't much longer till we were speeding down my street and my house came into view. I sighed in relief that Charlie wasn't home yet .
I gasped and jumped out of the car .
"What !? Is everything ok !?" Edward eyes filled with worry.
I shined a smile his way "Yah , I just got a really good idea."
His expression went dumb-struck "God , Bella don't scare me like that !" I laughed and ran inside. I grabbed the noodles and started heating the sauce. Then I took a step back to breathe. I felt Edwards cold iron grip around my waist. He kissed my hair inhaled then moved his lips to my ear and whispered "What are you doing ?"
I turned around and looked up into his face. " I'm ganna butter Charlie up so he doesn't pull the gun out on you."
His eye's widened in disbelief . We both knew Charlie wouldn't and it wouldn't kill him either. "Just a precaution." I reassured him . I finished making Charlie's favorite pasta and set it on the table . I walked back into the kitchen and into Edwards arms.
He pulled me into his iron grasp and then touched his lips to mine. I wound my hands around his neck and hoped he wouldn't push back. He did. He looked into my eyes then kissed my forehead. "This was a good idea." he said smiling my favorite crooked-smile. Then I heard a car pull in and my heart started pounding.