Author's Note: Sorry it took me so long to update. You don't even know the hell that I went through to get this chapter done and get to a working PC to upload it. It could have been better, but I was kinda rushed. Hope you guys like it anyways. :-D

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Twilight series characters. Though I wish I owned a real life Jacob, because come one who wouldn't want a 6 foot something, russet brown, nicely muscled Indian just chilling around their house.

Peachy Keen

So I never really thought that I would miss my room. I guess I was wrong. Of course Charlie questioned me about the bruises, but me being the klutz I am, I just told him told him I tripped over a shoe. He ate it hook, line, and sinker. Though Charlie never did want to admit to himself something's that seemed to be over his head. I told him that Edward was on a trip, and I was tired of being alone. He was happy to have me there, finally someone to cook for him again.

So most nights I cooked while he watched baseball, or like it used to be every Thursday, we went to the diner. Edward called a couple of times, apologizing like crazy, I told him I was going to spend some time with Charlie. He seemed to be ok with it. About the time the second week rolled around, I decided I should try to go home and see how things were going. So I packed my stuff and left Charlie a note.

"Edward! I'm home." I yelled, walking in the front door.

As soon as it exited my mouth I regretted it. Edward came flying down the stairs and smacked me hard across the face.

"Don't you ever, ever just take off like that again." He practically spat at me, "You made me look like a fool."

"How did I make you look like a fool?" I questioned, "All I did was leave so that you could calm down and come to your senses."

Big mistake to say that. Edward grabbed me by my hair and slammed my head into the front door. Pain erupted through my brain, as he dragged me up the stairs and threw me in our room.

"Maybe that'll teach you never to cross me again." He yelled as he shut and locked our bedroom door.

I sat in utter darkness for, I don't know how long. Finally I went into the master bathroom to assess the damage. Looking in the mirror I saw that I had dried blood all down my face and a gash in my forehead. The easiest way to clean it up was to get in the shower, so that is what I did. I was sitting in our bed, all cleaned up and with a bandage on my forehead when Edward walked in.

"I'm going out for a bit. Don't even think about leaving. I love you." He said, kissing me lightly on the forehead.

"I love you too…"I mumbled as he closed the door.

I heard the front door close and I quickly ran downstairs to grab my purse and cell phone. Dialing Charlie's number, just to check in with him.

"Hey Bells." Charlie said answering the phone.

"Hi Charlie, I just wanted to call and apologize for leaving in such a rush earlier, especially without saying bye."I said quickly not wanting him to pry.

"It's ok, Bells. Is everything ok though?" He asked

"Yeah. Everything's peachy keen. Edward got home early so I just came home to spend some time with him." I answered.

"Oh. Ok then."He replied.

"Yup. Well goodnight Charlie." I said.

"Goodnight Bells" He answered.

And with that I ended the call. Not knowing what else to do, I laid down in the bed, and almost as soon as my head hit the pillow I was asleep.

Author's Note: Ok. So I know it's kinda short, but trust me you don't want too much of this drama thrown at you all at once. I couldn't even comprehend writing all this drama at once. Leave me pretty reviews or not. Love you guys.