I'm not sure if I should do EPOV as well. PM me and let me know if you think I should.

Song for this chapter:

Teardrops on My Guitar by Taylor Swift

I bet she's beautiful, that girl he talks about

And she's got everything that I have to live without

Chapter 2

Bella

I was running around like a headless chicken, dressed in jeans and a brown sweater, when the doorbell rang. I cursed under my breath. I was just going to go and change. I ran to the door and caught sight of myself. My cheeks were flushed and my hair was messy. Great way to make a first impression. Not!

I opened the door and was met with a familiar smile.

"Bella," Rosalie cried, hugging me.

"Ow. Hi Rose."

Rosalie and I weren't very close but we were still good friends.

"How have you been?" she asked, finally letting go of me.

"Good and you?"

"Great!" she replied chirpily.

"Oh God, you sound like Alice."

"I heard that," snapped the evil pixie from outside.

Rose and I giggled. Jasper and Alice entered the house. Realising that Edward was somewhere outside, I led the way into the kitchen.

"What are we eating?" yelled Emmett.

"Food," Alice called back.

"Instead of lazing about, come and help," Rosalie ordered.

I heard someone clearing their throat loudly. I turned away and was met with a pair of emerald green eyes. Oh, boy. Edward still looked the same, just taller and much more handsome.

"Its good to see you too, Bella," he said sarcastically.

"Um…hi," I mumbled.

"I was expecting a big party or something and I get this. First, you don't bother coming to the airport and then you act like you don't know that I'm home."

"Sorry," I apologised, now feeling genuinely bad.

"You should be. It's been ten years," he said before pulling me in for a hug.

"Get a room," Emmett said, walking in the kitchen and going through the cupboards.

Edward let go of me, glaring at the back of Emmett's head.

"Make yourself at home, Emmett," I said dryly.

"Don't mind if I do," he replied.

"So why weren't you at the airport?" he asked.

"I had stuff to do," I shrugged.

Emmett pulled his head out. "Who were you doing?" he asked.

I narrowed my eyes at him. Emmet knew about my crush on Edward. In fact everyone knew except for Edward himself.

"I was doing some cleaning," I replied icily.

"Oh. Okay," Emmett said, before returning to the cupboard.

"Where are you guiys staying?" I asekd Edward.

"Next door. Esme didn't sell the house," he grinned at me.

I grinned back.

"Oh. I guess I know what Bella will be up to at nights," Emmett mumbled from the inside of the cupboard.

I felt myself blush. Edward smiled.

"Old habits die hard," he said.

"Yes, they do," Emmett replied with a chuckle, refering to my longtime crush on Edward.

"Where's Tara?" I asked, noticing for the first time that Edward's girlfriend was not around.

"Asleep. She was really tired so I let her go home straight. I'll bring her round later."

"Actually, she hates you, Bella. She's just pretending to sleep," Emmett piped in.

"Did you find what you were looking for?" I demanded.

"No. Still looking."

"What are you looking for?" asked Edward.

"Doritos," he replied.

"Bella doesn't eat Doritos," Edward replied.

"How do you know?"

Good question.

"She's never ate it her whole life," Edward replied.

"You remember," I was shocked.

"She doesn't need to eat it to have it," Emmett replied.

I rolled my eyes.

"Let's go," Edward whispered in my ear.

"I am watching you . Bella is like a sister to me so don't you touch her. Besides," he poked his head out of the cupboard, "don't you have a girlfriend?"

Edward sighed and pulled me with him to th elounge. Before we left, I could have sworn I saw Emmett wink at me.

Ok. So that was really short but bear with me. If you've read 'A Small World' then you know that my chapters start off incredibly short.

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