Hello! Thank you all! Your reviews are simply amazing! Thanks! I don't really have anything to say except…school sucks. For me anyway. I love it but hate it. And some of you do too, but that's life. SO! I don't own twilightyou all know it. OH! And I was watching "who wants to be a millionaire" and one of the questions was "put the saga written by Stephanie Meyer in order." I was happy. Well Here:
EPOV
I drove home with the soothing sounds of Debussy. I pulled into the drive way and parked my car. I quickly ran inside and saw my mother sitting at the table and a sketch pad in front of her as she gazed out the window making changes to the drawing before her. My mother loved to draw and she always had for many years. When ever a perfect moment was before her she would pull out the notepad and draw it before it went away.
"Hello Sweetie." She said turning to me and held her pad. I smiled and walked over to her and examined the drawing. "Does it look right?" she asked still looking at the trees that had the sun above them with rays of light peering through them.
"Yeah, it looks brilliant." I said and went to the kitchen and pulled out bottled water. I took a drink and my phone vibrated in my pocket. I pulled it out and shook my head as Jessica flashed across the screen. I set it down and turned around and went to find something to snack on. I found them behind the bread box and pulled them out opening them. My mother came in and snatched them out of my hand.
"You will ruin your dinner!" she said and hid them again. "You are just like your father." She said I smiled as Carlisle came in and looked at her.
"Well I hope so or we would have a real problem." He said and kissed her cheek. He saw my phone and looked up at me. "You know we don't really like Jessica…" Carlisle said and Esme turned and nodded. I sat down at the table and looked at him.
"Yeah, I don't so much anymore either." I said and took another drink of water. Esme came and sat beside me and Carlisle on the other side.
"What's wrong honey?" Esme asked putting her hand on mine. I sighed and looked out the window.
"Nothing…right now. I'm going to go for a drive, I will be back later." I said and stood kissing my mom and called 'bye' to Carlisle.
"Okay, well don't be too late!" Esme called and I closed the door. I got into my Volvo and started the car turning the radio to a song by three brothers whom were singing about being paranoid. I caught onto the words and sang along.
Every
time I turn around Just might be paranoid
There's something that don't feel
right
I'm avoiding the lines cause
they just might split
Can someone stop the noise
I don't know
what it is
But it just don't fit
Might be Paranoid
I pulled into my favorite diner and got out. I walked in and saw Bella chatting with Alice and resting against the counter. I walked over behind her and put my finger over my lips so Alice won't tell her that I'm here.
"She just walked up and was all "stay away from my boyfriend!". She is too stupid to realize the obvious, that dumb bitch." She said I realized she was talking about Jessica. I put my lips next to her ear and whispered into it.
"Is she really?" I said and she jumped and turned around. Alice and I started laughing and she high-fived me. Bella smacked me with her notepad and then shook her head at me. I walked over to my usual table and pointed to her and she walked over.
"Oh what can I get you my favorite dining guest?" she asked. I smiled up at her and put my finger to my chin.
"That coming from the girl who said that it bothers her that I come in." I said looking up at her.
"I said that even if I did I couldn't stop you, not that I didn't want you to come in." she said looking at me. I nodded and looked at the menu. I closed my eyes and let it drop to an item.
"Your not seriously doing that are you?" she said shaking her head. I opened my eyes and smiled at her.
"I would like a vanilla milkshake please!" I said smiling at her she turned around and left to go make it. If my mother was here she would again tell me I'm more like my father and that I didn't need it because it would spoil my dinner but I am growing up and they tell me to be an adult, well I am making my OWN decisions and I choose a milkshake!
BPOV
I shook my head as I went behind the counter and pushed the button to fill the glass with vanilla milkshake. Alice walked over and smiled at me.
"What?" I asked turning to her.
"Nothing" she said and walked off skipping behind to the break room. I shook my head and turned and saw his milkshake full. A little too full. I sighed and picked it up and walked slowly towards Edwards's table.
I was doing so well when I was two feet from his table I fell…spilling the entire milkshake on me. I sat up and wiped the milkshake out of my eye.
"Oh My Gosh! Bella are you okay!?" Edward asked bending down next to me and helping my up.
"Yeah…just a little cold." I said wrapping my arms around me and trying to walk. I took a step and slipped and Edward wrapped his arms around me and I took him down with me. I turned and looked at him. "I AM SO SORRY!" I said and saw his pants covered with vanilla and his shirt with a Bella-size stain. I looked at his hair and saw milkshake dripping in his hair.
I started laughing and then took some of the milkshake off the floor and threw it at him. He started laughing and threw some back.
"HEY!" Shelia said looking at us "GO HOME Bella, and come back milkshake free tomorrow." I nodded and Edward stood up taking my hand and pulling me against him. I turned to him and then pulled back and started for the staff door to get my stuff.
"Here Bella!" Alice called and threw my bag.
"Thanks!" I said and left to my truck. I walked out and went to the door and dug for my car keys.
"Hey, Bella! Wait up!" I turned around to yet again finding Edward after me. What was this, like the 5tth time today?
EPOV
"Yeah?"
"Sorry about getting you in trouble."
"You know this whole apologizing thing is starting to get annoying."
"Sorry about that." She gave me an incredulous look. I stared back at her with a confused face. When realization washed over my face she laughed. It was one of the most beautiful sounds.
"I'm just messing with you Eddie, and don't worry about it. Really it was my fault- and don't you dare contradict me."
"Wow, you sound like my mother."
"Oh really? Well then…" She cleared her throat. "EDWARD middle name CULLEN! What are you doing having a vanilla milkshake before supper?!" I jumped at the volume of her voice.
"'Kay now that's creepy. My mother was chiding me 'bout ruining my appetite earlier. Are you sure you don't secretly stalk me?"
"Yeah Edward. I stalk you so I can find out stuff to make you fall in love with me." Her voice was dripping with sarcasm, but I ignored it.
"So you admit it, I knew it! You do love me!" We laughed at our quirkiness, and then fell into a somewhat comfortable silence.
"Anthony." I said randomly, startling her a bit.
"I'm sorry, what?"
"Before you said 'EDWARD middle name CULLEN!' well my middle name is Anthony."
"Anthony," she mused "That suits you."
"Really? I don't like it that much to tell you the truth." There's another truth I'd like to tell you about to. I was aching to let her know that it was her I was changing for.
"Edward." Her voice pulled me out of my reverie.
"Yes Bella?"
"…Never mind." She mumbled, as she blushed.
"Bella please tell me." I looked down at her with pleading eyes.
"No, just forget it." I wasn't having that. I lifted her chin up so I could look into her eyes and hers into mine.
"Please." I used my most persuasive tone I could conger up. She blushed again, but responded.
"Fine. I was thinking how nice this is. Me and you getting along, laughing, and having fun. I was just wondering if you wanted to be… I don't know, friends." She looked down again embarrassed. For what reason? I didn't know. I was ecstatic that she wanted a relationship with me even though if it's just as friends. For now.
"Bella don't be embarrassed. I'd love to be your friend." She looked up at me surprise written all over her face.
"Really? So…friends?" She stuck out her hand, but instead I pulled her to me and wrapped my arms around her. She tensed.
"Friends." I whispered into her hair. She relaxed then wrapped her own arms around me.
We stayed locked together for a moment later than broke apart. I felt so empty without having Bella in my arms.
Just then and old lady passed by. "You guys are such a cute couple. Hang on to her." She said to me. With that she continued into the diner.
"But…we're not-"
"It's okay Bella, I don't mind. Besides what would you have thought if you were her and saw a teenage boy and girl hugging?" When silenced passed through us it became a little uncomfortable.
"Well I'll see you at school." She said.
"Okay, bye." She got into the cab of her truck and started the old thing up. As she pulled out of the parking lot she waved to me. I waved back then started for my own car. I got in and drove back home. When I stepped inside the foyer, my mother appeared next to me with an amused and annoyed look.
"What happened to you Edward?" Crap. She's going to kill me for the milkshake, even if I didn't drink any.
"Umm…vanilla milkshake." Her eyes widened then filled with a little anger.
"Edward I thought I told you no sweets before dinner?" She swayed her head back and forth, clucking her tongue.
"Sorry mom." I said sheepishly. Then my dad walked in. He took one look at me then burst out laughing.
"What…happened…to you?" he said in between fits of laughter. "It looks like a seagull took a huge dumping on you." At that my mother began laughing too. The whole time I just looked at them, clearly not amused. They continued to laugh showing no signs of stopping. So I went upstairs. When I was halfway I hear my dad holler. "Well son, that's karma for you."
I just grumbled a "whatever", and went into my room to change. When I was milkshake free, I went back downstairs for dinner. The whole time, my parents kept on having a relapse then laughing all over.
When we finished I raced back to my room wanting to be away from them as soon as possible. I didn't know what to do so I just listened to music while lying on my bed.
After an hour of thinking of Bella and classical music, I was inspired to write a song. I sat on my piano bench and began to toy with the melody that played through my head over and over again.
After another hour, several music sheets, and pure determination, it was finished. I played through the whole song savoring every note. It was beautiful, just like her. It was soft and delicate, just like her. Overall it was amazing, just like her. So I gave it a name.
Just like her.
I thought about Bella until I fell asleep, where I dreamt about her. When I woke up the next morning I resumed to thinking about her. Everything about me was about her now. That morning when I left for school, I was determined to make her see that too.
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Writing Rabbit
