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I was sitting on the bedroom floor still, attempting to bite my nails. I wasn't getting very far; they were too hard for even my teeth to break through. How was I going to be nice to Bella?? It shouldn't be too hard; I mean I'm a good liar. I suppose I am just going to have to keep my mouth shut, not say anything, not blank her, not at all, that's rude. But if I acknowledge her without speaking that would work. I continued to run through the options in my head, but came up blank. I tried to bite my nails again, wait talk to Edward. Ask him what I should do, he that knew her best. I pulled out my cell, scrolling through numbers until I came across Edward's, I hit it without hesitation. It rung 7 times and went through to message. I didn't leave one; instead I shut the call off and looked at the time. Crap it was 1.50; he would still be in class. I waited two minutes then my phone went off. I answered, "Hello Edward." I was being perfectly polite. "Good afternoon Rose" his voice was cold. He didn't want to talk to me. He continued, "What do you want? I was in the middle of class." I let out a snort, "you don't care about skipping class."
"No not usually" his voice was still frosty, "What do you want?" I hesitated before I answered, "I want to talk to you about Bella." "What about her?" his voice was even colder. I hesitated again, "well, I…… Look I'd rather talk to you face to face." I heard him sigh, "Rose, unlike you I have not graduated yet so I still have to attend school during the day" he said dryly.
"You don't give a crap about ditching." I snapped, "meet me at home in 10 minutes." I snapped my phone shut, cutting off the call. He really didn't care about missing school, he was being purposefully difficult. About seven minutes had passed when a familiar silver Volvo came cruising up the driveway. "What are you doing here Edward?" I heard Esme exclaim. "Rose called me" he answered. "Rose called you?" I heard Emmett ask his voice was full of surprise. There was no answer from Edward so I image that he must have nodded. I heard the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs and my bedroom door flew open. I lifted myself from the floor as Edward sat on the armchair just inside the door. "What did you want to talk to me about Rose?" His voice wasn't as uncaring as before, this surprised me. Maybe he had missed me, not likely but possible. As I surveyed him from across the room a small part of me felt glad to see him. I guess I had missed my family more than I had realised. I walked over to Edward and sat on the edge of my bed. "Look" I started deciding to get straight to the point, "I know you all hoped that time away from here would help me get used to Bella, but it hasn't. Edward I don't like her, and you know that better than most." Of course the fact that Edward knew my true reasons for disliking her wasn't through fault of my own; sometimes his mind reading can be very inconvenient. Edward nodded and waited for me to continue, "Tonight I am going to make an exception. I won't be nice to her but I won't be rude. Let's just say I will tolerate her presence. But I want you to know, it is for one night. My attitude towards her isn't going to change." Edward's eyebrows were raised, "Why?" He asked, "I know your not doing this because it's Bella's birthday." Of course he was right, "Your right, I'm not doing this for her. I'm doing this for Emmett." He raised one eyebrow questioningly, I sighed. "He wanted me to be nicer to her, but I can't do that. So I decided that I would make the effort on her birthday because it's sort of what Emmett wants me to and that's sort of all I can manage." My voice trailed off at the end, I didn't really want to say more on the subject. Edward cocked his head to the side, looking at me. I didn't meet his gaze. "Rose, "He said quietly "thank you for doing this. It may not be for the right reasons, but at least you are going to make an effort to be civil tonight." I nodded deciding to keep my eyes on the floor. From the corner of my eye I saw Edward get up from the chair and walk through the door, then he paused, I looked up. He seemed to be suffering from some kind of internal battle but he eventually said, "It's good to have you back at home. Everyone missed you." With that he strode out the door and about three seconds later I heard the purr of the Volvos engine. I smiled to myself; it was always nice to know you've been missed.
I was balancing on one of the higher branches of a Spruce; there was a mountain lion beneath me. I skipped down two branches and then launched myself onto the mountains back pinning it to the ground. The lion roared at me and tried to claw at my face but I was holding it too firmly to the ground. I bent close to its neck and bit down. Warm, wet blood poured into my mouth and I gulped it down gratefully. Emmett and I had often neglected to hunt in Africa and I was very thirsty. Emmett was waiting for me be was still sitting on a branch of the same spruce I had been in. I jumped off the now dead lion and wiped a fleck of blood off my lips. I looked up to where Emmett was watching me; he had a strange look on his face. I scaled the tree quickly and sat next to him. "What's wrong Em?" I asked wrapping my arms around him. He grinned, "Nothing much, I just miss the times when your hunting technique wasn't as refined." I raised my eyebrows and he explained. "Well when ever you hunted mountain lions your clothes always got ripped to shreds." I let out a burst of laughter; of course that is what would have Emmett looking all deep and disappointed. I leant close to him and whispered in his ear, "I don't need a mountain lion to rip my clothes off." He grinned from ear to ear and pulled me into a kiss and we abruptly feel out of the tree. I had my hands on the buckle of his belt when I caught sight of the watch on my wrist, it was 6.50. Crap, Alice had said Bella was going to be there at 7.00. "Emmett" I began. He didn't respond he was to busy ripping my shirt apart. "Bella's birthday party is in ten minutes." Emmett mumbled something unintelligible but he stopped shredding my shirt, he looked annoyed. "We'll do this later" I said in a seductive voice. Emmett grinned again, "I'll hold you to that." I laughed, but it died abruptly, I had just remember what I was about to do. Time to be nice to Bella.
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