A/N: Yay! Updates.

The Food Fight

"Hey, Ch... Er... Dad?"I asked.

"Yeah, Bells?" he returned.

"How did you know that mom was gonna be here in time for the wedding?"

"Oh, erm. Billy called." Edward's tensed behind me.

"What do you mean Billy called?"

"Well you did send them an invitation, I'm sorry Bella I shouldn't have been so shocked to find all the rumors true." I turned to look at Edward with fire in my eyes.

"You sent them an invitation? What did you do that for? Now Jake's gonna hate me. Thanks a lot!" I screamed as I struggled to get free from Edward's arms.

"Bella, don't tell me you didn't want to send Jake an invitation. Why would you do that?" Charlie asked scooting away from me and Edward.

"Because, Charlie," Edward sighed, "she thought not sending him one would keep her from hurting him further. I talked to Esme about this Bella, she said I should send him one that you would regret not inviting him later on in life." He told me, and immeadiately I knew he was right.

"Okay, sweetheart. I guess you're right. Thank you." I felt bad for yelling at him in front of Charlie and immeadiately changed the subject. "So dad, what do you want for supper?"

"Oh that's okay Bells. I'll order pizza. You don't have to cook." Charlie told me.

"Dad you were scouring the fridge when we got here."

"It's okay Bella. I'll have to learn to fend for myself again anyways. I did for 15 years before you came to stay with me."

"Oh okay." Edward squeezed me tight. "Well at least let us pay for it. You know, with all the trouble we've put you through tonight." I requested, as Edward nuzzled my shoulder.

"Are you sure? I mean I can pay."

"Charlie, I'm stealing you're daughter. At least let me pay for your food." Edward then told him. Charlie then realized what I meant by we.

"Oh, okay. I guess." Charlie sighed.

"Aw, cheer up dad. Turn that frown upside down." I had no idea where that came from, but it seemed to work. Charlie got this huge grin on his face and started laughing at my comment. "What, wha'd I say?" I asked, trying not to break into a giggle fit.

It was no easy task, what with Edward behind me vibrating with his chuckles. The next thing I knew the room was shaking with our laughter. We all jumped when we heard someone pounding on the door so hard it started to make a small cracking sound.

"Hold your horses." Charlie called.

A/N: And on that note I end this chapter. I'm still trying to decide who's at the door. I have two options and they both end up pretty funny er... in my opinion. Damn chapter three already and it's still the same day as it ended in the book. Currently working on chapter four A Knock At The Door