I decided to make this an actual story!
Yay!
Okay, I'll shut up now.
Edward POV
I told everyone about the talent show after I arrived home.
"Do you think I could enter?"
Emmett looked eager and hopeful. His thoughts lingered around the time he spent at Forks high school and how the teachers loved him.
"Why?"
Emmet thought about appearing as a comedian or weighing lifts.
"The girls ought to love that one."
I scoffed and walked over to the piano. Esme smiled and sat on the couch; shutting her eyes to imagine happy things.
I played about waiting. Waiting for Bella to come, waiting for her to see me, waiting for her to scream and run, and waiting for Charlie to fall asleep at night so I could be near her. Esme opened her eyes to the music.
"What a lovely melody, this reminds me of Bella."
In her mind I saw Bella when she first came to this house. She remembered how her eyes wandered over to the piano and lit up. She thought about the times Bella came over just to see the family.
I sighed and looked up at the top of my piano where still sat the bottle top that I had taken on that fateful day. (A/N: If you haven't read the midnight sun draft on SM website then you will not know what I mean)
I got up and went over to Esme.
"Do you think she really loves me?"
Esme's eyes grew wide with shock.
"Of course, she would die for you Darling. What has you worried so much?"
I sighed and looked out the glass window.
"Is it the proposal?"
I nodded.
"Aw, Sweetheart. She is only 18. You can't expect her to say yes when she has her whole family to worry about. Her mother, her father, her friends. It isn't like your time any more. People wait."
I sighed.
"I'm tired of waiting mom, I need her."
And with that I got up to head to Charlie's house.
Sorry it's short. It will be longer next time. Thanx 4 reading it!