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Bella talked to Jacob, who made her choose, and now it's Edward's turn...

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Chapter 2: Edward

After picking myself up out of my pathetic slumped, I stumbled blindly home. Charlie would be pleased with my current state. I was soaking wet and shaking from far more than the cold. Jacob's words echoed inside my head over and over again. I'd always prayed he'd never say that, but I always knew it would happen.

Once I got back to the trail, I saw the outline of my home. And, Charlie's police car. Crap, crap. How was I going to explain this? Should I throw Jacob under the bus? No, he deserved far better than that.

I got to the doorway, and found the spare keys in my pocket, and opened the door.

"Bella," Charlie huffed, bounding up from the arm chair. "Dad," I greeted back, waving slowly. "Where were you?" Charlie asked, relief the prime emotion on his face. I gulped before talking. "Jacob's," I replied. "What took you so long?" Charlie asked. I bit my lip, "took longer than I'd expected," I responded.

"Okay, Bells. What happened?" Charlie asked. "Nothing, why?" I asked. "Bella, you're soaking wet, and you look like you just...um...cried," Charlie spoke. Charlie hated tears; I'd always tried to hide them. "The time came," I admitted.

"For what?" Charlie asked, throwing me a towel. "My choice," I replied, looking to the worn floor boards. "I knew this day would come," Charlie sighed. I nodded, frowning. "It's your choice, kid. Don't forget that," Charlie reminded. I nodded; he wanted to give me some space.

"Oh, and Dad," I spoke. "Yeah," Charlie turned around. "You still have your badge on," I spoke. Charlie chuckled, as he shook it off. "Must have forgotten about that. Should I order pizza?" Charlie asked.

"It's okay, I'll make some dinner," I replied. "You sure, Bells?" Charlie asked, raising his eye brows. "Yeah," I nodded as I went into the kitchen.

"Before you make dinner, why don't you change?" Charlie suggested. "Oh, right. That would be a good idea," I agreed as I walked up the stairs. I walked into my room and threw on some sweats and a holey tee shirt. I put my hair up in a messy ponytail, and walked down the steps.

I started making dinner, which was mashed potatoes and roast. As I started the roast, Charlie walked in. "Edward called why you were at Jacob's. He wants you to go visit him and his family." Charlie remarked. "Oh, okay, I'll call him in a second," I replied as I put the roast in the oven. After I got the mashed potatoes ready, I called him.

"Hey, Edward, it's Bella," I greeted as I leaned against the counter.

"Bella, how are you?" Edward asked. "I'm okay, how about you?" I replied. "I'm great," Edward responded. "Sorry it took me so long to call back, I was running a couple of errands," I apologized. "Its fine, Bella. I was wondering if you would like to come to my house," Edward suggested. "I can, when?" I replied breathlessly.

"Does tomorrow sound alright?" Edward asked. "Sounds great," I agreed. "Alice wanted you to go shopping with her..." Edward started. "No, I do not want to go shopping," I shook my head.

"I know, Bella, that's why you're spending time with me," Edward replied. My heart beat faster as he said that. I gulped, again. "Yeah, that sounds wonderful," I nodded. "I'm glad. Can't wait to see you tomorrow," Edward spoke. "Me neither," I agreed. "I have to get back to cooking dinner, see you later, Edward." I spoke. "Okay, see you tomorrow," Edward nodded. "See you then," I agreed.

Charlie wasn't one to intrude, but he did. "What was that about?" Charlie questioned. I took the roast out of the oven as I spoke. "Edward wants me to visit him," I responded not making eye contact with him. "You sure you want to?" Charlie asked. "Yeah, I'm sure," I spoke.

I still had a grain of hope that Edward wouldn't make me choose. Even though there was a gnawing doubt eating me up inside, saying otherwise. "Okay, then," Charlie nodded, plopping down on the couch turning on the television. As ESPN filled my ears, I finished dinner. "Dad!" I called, setting the table.

"Is dinner ready, Bells?" Charlie replied, getting off the couch. "Yep," I returned. He sat beside me near the table. After dinner was finished, I walked up to my room; to have some alone time. "Thanks for making dinner!" Charlie yelled as I embarked to my room.

"You're welcome!" I replied. I plopped on my bed, and then let out all those tears I'd held in.

How could Jacob love a person like me? So needy and selfish, he deserved better. That much I knew. Then again Jacob and I'd been friends since I was born, and knew me better than I knew myself sometimes. The same could be said for Edward.

Edward was kinder and gentler than Jacob. Jacob always had a smile on, and was easy going. Edward, on the other hand was soft spoken. The question for me was not which one I loved the most, but which way I loved them. Right now I considered them both best friends, but that could easily change.

Tears flooded down my cheeks, and a sob broke out. Looks for either of them wasn't a problem. Jacob and Edward were beautiful in their own ways. Edward, with his bronze hair, and emerald eyes and perfect body. Jacob, tan, brown eyes and perfect body.

I was sure there was someone better than me for both of them, Jacob disagreed, and I wasn't sure about Edward yet. I didn't know what to expect for the next day. I surely hoped I wouldn't have to go shopping. I love Alice dearly, but shopping is out of the question.

I couldn't wait to see the Cullens. I loved them like family. Charlie stayed away from me that night because he fears tears. I drifted to sleep, with both of them on my mind.

The next morning I woke up bright and early. Charlie left me a note on the table stating that he'd gone to work. I sat down near the table and ate breakfast. After that, I started my morning routine and finished the English essay I'd put off.

At around twelve I fired my truck up, and started driving to the Cullen's. It took me a while to get there, but the scenery was fantastic. I stepped out of the car as soon as I parked, and knocked on their door.

"Bella!" Emmett greeted giving me a bear hug. "Hey, Emmett," I managed to get out of my lungs.

"Emmett, you're crushing her!" Alice warned. "Oh, sorry Belsey," Emmett apologized dropping me to the floor. Alice and I exchanged a warm smile and she hugged me lightly. "It's so great to see you, Bella," Alice spoke, studying me. "

You too, Alice," I agreed. "I was going to take you shopping, but Edward forced me not to," Alice sighed frowning.

"Sorry, Alice. You know me," I apologized. "Its fine, I'll take you a different time." Alice sighed, her eyes casting to the floor. Jasper, Alice's boyfriend came in and hugged her, then greeted me.

"Bella," Jasper smiled, before hugging me. "Hey, Jasper," I greeted. "Hey, Bella," Jasper returned. Esme came in with a big smile on her face.

"Oh, Bella, it's so wonderful to see you. It's been a while," Esme spoke, hugging me lightly. "It has, it's wonderful to see you too."

"So how are you, dear?" Esme asked kindly. "Great and you?" I replied running a hand through my hair. "Fantastic," Esme responded as Rosalie came down the steps.

"Hey, Bella!" Rosalie greeted, a smile brimming on her face. "Hey, Rosalie!" I waved. Rosalie was Emmett's girlfriend. Rosalie resumed her spot next to Emmett and hugged me. "We've been waiting for you," Rosalie spoke.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I had to finish an essay," I apologized, blushing. Edward came next, with a crooked smile.

"Bella," He breathed as he studied me. "Hi, Edward." I smiled. Walking over to me, he enveloped me in a hug. I hugged him back. "How are you?" I asked him as we broke away. "Absolutely wonderful now that you're here," Edward replied, with a crooked smile.

Blush crept up my cheeks as he said that. "Thank you," I spoke. "You're welcome," Edward grinned. I smiled as I saw his emerald eyes light up. Everyone else in the room left so it was just Edward and I.

I walked into the living room. "Edward, you never did play me a song on the piano," I suggested. "I would love to play you a song," Edward agreed. I sat on the piano bench as he sat beside me. His fingers darted along the keys, producing a sweet and gorgeous melody.

My lips pressed into a smile as the song overtook my ears. I laid my head gently on his shoulder. As he finished, his eyes met mine.

"What did you think?" He asked breathlessly. "It was beautiful, Edward." I smiled as a tear escaped my eye. He picked it up with his finger. "Why are you crying?" Edward asked, concerned. "It was so wonderful, Edward. Did you write it yourself?" I replied. "Yes," He nodded. "What talent..." I trailed off. "Bella, can I take you somewhere?" Edward asked, changing the subject.

"Sure," I replied as I got off the piano bench. "Alright then, come with me," Edward smiled as I went obediently beside him. "Bella, what have you been doing these past days?" Edward asked as he opened the door for me.

"I worked on my essay," I replied. "Wow, you already have that done?" Edward spoke. "Yeah, it took me all morning though," I chuckled. "Ah, so what did you do yesterday?" He asked.

"I hung around the house," I lied quickly. "Oh, that sounds relaxing," Edward spoke. "It was," I nodded. "You're lying," He stated. "No, I'm not." I responded, heat starting in my cheeks. "I know when you're lying, Bella. Just tell me, it can't be that bad." I bit my lip, as he spoke. Oh, it's pretty darn bad...to you at least. "I'll tell you later," I fought it off.

"You can tell me anything you know, but I understand," Edward informed. "So how are you?" I changed the subject. "Great," Edward replied. "How's Carlisle?" I asked him. "He's fine, working overtime," Edward sighed.

"He's very dedicated," I agreed. "He is that. He has a desire to help people," Edward added. "There's nothing wrong with that." I nodded.

"Did Alice go shopping?" I asked him. "Yes, she went with Rosalie," Edward nodded as he turned. "I knew she wasn't just going to wait for me. She's an addict. I hope she didn't drag Jasper or Emmett," I teased.

"Don't worry, she didn't. Jasper and Emmett were playing upstairs," Edward chuckled. "That explains the noises from upstairs." I laughed. Edward laughed gently. "You know your birthday is coming up." Edward reminded.

"Don't remind me," I sighed. "It's not that bad, Bella. You'll be eighteen," Edward shrugged. "I guess, it would be nice to vote," I thought aloud. "It is, believe me."

I rolled my eyes. "Show off," I accused him. "You wish, so Bella how's Charlie?" Edward asked.

"He's great, he's fishing later with Deputy Mark," I informed. "Sounds great," Edward spoke.

"He loves to fish, it's his pastime besides watching ESPN," I agreed. "Well, ESPN is always on at my house."

"Emmett?" I guessed. "Yes, and for the rest of it. Alice and Rosalie aren't too into it though," Edward spoke. "I don't blame them. Anyway, where are you taking me?" I asked him. "You'll see," Edward hushed. "You know how much I hate surprises," I huffed as I crossed my arms around my chest.

"I do know, but I hope you'll like this one," Edward whispered. "As long as Alice isn't kidnapping me, it's okay." I warned.

"I promise you Alice is not kidnapping you," Edward promised laughing without humor. I took a deep breath of relief. "That's fine then," I smiled. He parked the car.

"Hiking? Oh Edward, I'll trip over everything," I paused. "I won't let you trip, come on now," Edward assured me. "Okay," I agreed biting my lip. The walk took forever, but finally we came to a clearing.

"Welcome to our meadow, Bella," Edward spoke. A grin spread across my face as I looked around. There was a blanket of green grass, and flowers. There were trees outlining the edges, and the sky was a crisp blue.

"It's beautiful Edward," I gasped. "I'm so glad," Edward spoke. "Please sit," Edward instructed. I sat next to him on the ground.

"Bella, can you tell me now?" Edward pled. I looked down and nodded. "I was at Jacob Black's." I replied closing my eyes. I met Edward's eyes and they turned dark. "He could hurt you, Bella." Edward spoke with a hard tone.

"This is all because of your stupid feud, your family didn't do anything wrong and neither did his." I yelled quietly. "Bella, at one time Billy dated my mother. It was okay until he hit my mother; hard and almost..." Edward stopped.

My jaw fell open. "I had no idea..." I trailed off. "That is the real problem; he can hurt you, Bella." Edward explained. "He can't hurt me, Edward." I assured him. "Yes he can, I don't want him to hurt you..."

"He won't," I fired back. "Anyone can hurt you, but Bella...I will never hurt you," Edward admitted. "Both of you can never hurt me." I whimpered. Edward shook his head. "I came here today because I wanted to show you this before you make your choice." Edward continued. I frowned. "Why do you to have to make me choose? First Jake now you," I cried.

"I'm so sorry Bella. You just have to make it. I understand if you chose him." Edward replied. "You both are too good for me, you'll find someone better," I told him.

"Bella, you don't deserve anyone. I don't deserve you." Edward explained. I blushed but disagreed. "No, Edward," I spoke. "I love you so much Bella. If you gave me a chance I'd show you everyday." Edward promised.

I looked at him cluelessly for a second. "How can you love me? I can understand how someone could love you..." I shrugged. He put a finger to my lips.

"You're so kind and selfless and you never give up. You love everyone around you; you're always so warm and are absolutely perfect. Yet you don't realize it. Everything you wear looks stunning on you, everything you do I want to see. You say everything so wonderfully, and you're beautiful. You never cease to amaze me. And your blush, your eyes, your hair..." He spoke as he stroked my cheek.

Blush flooded my cheeks and my heart picked up. "Stop, Edward. If anything, I'm a monster, I hurt everyone." I cried. He pulled me into his arms and hugged me. Even though I loved how I felt, I pushed him away.

"I'm so sorry, Edward," I sobbed.

"I understand, Bella." Edward nodded, not looking at me. "I'm so sorry..." I cried, as tears fell down my face. "If anything I should be apologizing. I made an angel cry," Edward sighed. I blushed. "I'm no angel." I shook my head.

"You are an angel in every sense, should I take you home now?" Edward suggested. I looked at our surroundings, and it was dark. "Shoot, yeah. Charlie will be worried, sorry Edward," I cursed to myself. "Its fine, Bella." Edward assured me. I looked down as we walked back.

As he dropped me off he spoke. "Whoever you choose, just know I'll always love you." Edward whispered. "I love you too, Edward." I spoke. His face brightened. "Now I must make my choice," I sighed. "I'll be waiting..." Edward whispered. I gulped as I faced my choice that would change me. As soon as I got in the house I raced upstairs to ponder my destiny.