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Our apartment was nice. Luckily, in moving our stuff in, we didn't see each other much. Ugh, I hate having to use the word our. That's just the icing on the freaking cake.

I was so grateful for there being two bedrooms and with their own bathrooms. The rest of the house was pretty nice too, but we'd have to share it all, unfortunately.

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First night after finally settling in:

I was calmly cooking myself dinner while listening to my iPod. I was in the moment, like I usually was when I was living with Charlie, except for I was never rudely broken out of it. I didn't even hear Edward come in.

I felt his fingertips trail down my side and I jumped.

"Fuck, Edward! You scared me!" I said, clearly angry, while taking my ear buds out of my ears.

"Whatcha cookin for us?" he asked, with a hopeful expression. Too bad I didn't care.

"I am cooking a grilled cheese, for me. I don't think us applies here."

"Oh, come on, Bellaboo, please! I haven't ate anything all day."

"Well then, that's too bad for you. I got forced into living here, and I don't recall Billy telling me that I had to feed you too," I snapped at him.

"Hm, I think I can recall him saying that."

I pushed past him and got a plate. I was so frustrated at the moment I just wanted to be alone. I wasn't even hungry anymore. I took the scorching grilled cheese off of the pan and threw it on the plate. "Eat up, asshole."

With that, I barged into my room and slammed the door behind me. My bed looked so welcoming and I plopped down on it, burying my face in the pillow. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs but I didn't want Edward to hear and think that he gets under my skin. Although he does, but I don't want him to know that. He'll just egg me on more.

"Bellarina?" I heard Edward say with amusement in his tone.

This was my breaking point. I could feel it. "Don't fucking call me that! Don't call me anything! In fact, act as if I don't exist. Stay. The. Hell. Away. From. Me."

I heard him walking closer towards the bed where I lay, clearly not getting the point. I took my pillow and chucked it at him. He was taken aback by this, and walked right out of the room without saying a word to me.

Asshole.

A/N: More to come soon! This ones a fun one, I already have it all planned out. Its gonna be good. :)

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