It was dead silent…

Not the dead silence that when you whisper 'awkward silence' you get everyone to laugh.

No, this was serious dead silence. You could hear a pin drop from across the street.

"Edward Cullen? Bella, I thought that it would have been someone like that Mike Newton kid at least! but Edward Cullen!? What were you thinking!" he shouted and covered his eyes with his hands.

"First of all dad, Mike Newton!? That's just plain disgusting! I'd rather have Edward over Mike any day." I said and wrapped my hands around my tummy.

"Have you told him yet?" dad asked

"No, not yet. I wanted to know if I… We'd have a place to stay first." I said patting my tummy.

"Of course you would Bella. You're my daughter, and that's my grandchild. You might not have made the best decision for yourself, but you'll always have a home with me."

I walked over to my dad and hugged him tight. I loved him so much, but I couldn't put the burden of helping me raise my child after it's born.

"I'm going to have a house built close by. I want my baby to grow up here." I said

"Will you still be able to work from here? I don't want you to waist all that money if you can't work from here."

"Yes, Dad, I can work from here." I said

"Good. It's going to be nice having you here Bells." My Dad hugged me tigh one last time, then sat down in his Lazy Boy to watch ESPN.

"But now you have to go and tell Edward." He said

"I know Dad. Can you give me his address? I don't want to wait for him to come out of school to talk about this." I said, all of a sudden very nervous.

"Yeah. He lives at 674 North Englewood Street. It's hard to find if you aren't looking for it." He said.

"I'll be fine. Thanks dad!" I said as I walked out of the house, ready to face Edward.

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After driving around for half an hour I finally found the little winding road to Edward's house.

It was huge but oh so beautiful. Edward's parents must have to be rich. It was white, with windows everywhere.

Walking up to the door and knocking I could feel and hear my heart beating so fast.

I waited and waited for someone to open the door. So I knocked again

"I'm fuckin' on my way! Jesus, calm down!" I could hear Edward yelling from far away in the huge house.

I just stood there and stared at the door as it swung open.

"What do you want?" Edward asked

"Do you remember me, Edward?" I asked

"No, not really, what's your name?" He asked

"Bella, I was here visiting my dad over Christmas break about a month ago." I said hoping that he would remember.

"No, not ringing any bells." He laughed

"Well we had sex. You left me a note afterwards while I was asleep, thanking me and telling me that you'd never been with a virgin before!?" I practically yelled.

How dare he!? He's the one that took my virginity. He should fucking remember me damn it!

"Oh, now I remember. What, did you come back for more? No one else can quite live up to my skills, can they?"

He was making fun of me!

"No, asshole! I'm back because you got me pregnant! Now quit being suck a dick and let's talk about this!" I yelled

I wish I had a camera; his face was priceless at that moment. Something between shocked and disbelief.

"Look, I'm sure you must want to think that it's mine because I have money and you're looking for a payday, but you need to go back to the hole you crawled out of and leave me out of this. That isn't my child."

And with that Edward stepped back and slammed the door in my face.

WHAT THE FUCK?!

Did he not know who I was? I most defiantly DID NOT need his money. I'm probably richer than his family by myself anyways.

"EDWARD! OPEN THIS DOOR NOW!" I yelled and banged on the door again.

I didn't hear anything on the other side.

Mother Fucker!

"You'll regret this!" I yelled to the door.

I was half way home before I had to pull over onto the side of the road because my vision was blurred from the tears that I was sheading.

Damn hormones.

I didn't want my child to grow up without a father. I knew what that was like for most of my childhood.

I placed my hands on the lower part of my stomach. I knew from the moment that I saw the pink plus signs that I loved this child that was about the size of a walnut.

"I promise that you will be loved, and that I will try to get your dumbass of a father to be there for you." I whispered.

I cried for a little while longer, and then I wiped my eyes and drove the rest of the way home making a list in my head…

Find a good OB/GYN

Get a contractor

Get Edward on the daddy train…