Just want to explain something: Edward called Bella his "one and only love" because he wanted to assure her that he loved her and only her, and that Tanya meant nothing! BTW, I will work on making my chapters longer...

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of Stephenie Meyers' souless characters.

Just kidding about the souless part, please don't kill me.

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BPOV

I was beginning to wonder why Alice wouldn't let me go home, and why Edward hasn't come to save me from his sisters' torture tools: blow dryer, curling iron, flat iron and mascara.

I found it odd, very odd. Alice was painting my nails when she suddenly looked up and gasped.

"Alice, what is it? What's wrong?" I asked, worried that something might have happened to Charlie or Edward.

"Nothing Bella. Everything's...okay." Alice replied evasively. Obviously, there was something she wasn't telling me, or going to tell me.

"Alice, where is Edward?" I asked for the thousandth time, hoping for a straight answer.

"He's on his way, Bella. Less than five minutes. Lets go wait downstairs, in the living room with Emmett." Alice responded evasively.

"Oh, okay. C'mon." I said, relieved to finally be leaving the torture chamber.

On the wa downstairs, Alice was very quiet for one who talks so much. I didn't ask her what was wrong, because I knew that she wouldn't tell me. Not yet.

In the living room, Emmett was watching pro-wrestling. Didn't he know it was totally fake? Idiot.

"Bella, Edward is parking now. He wants to talk to you. Please hear him out. By the way, it's about your poem." Alice warned me.

Crap, crap, crap, crap, shit, crap, crap. Is this why he wasn't here all day? Was he at my house? How did he find it, it was under a million other papers on my dresser.

Wait a moment. Why do I feel bad? It's not my fault he doesn't like how I'm feeling. He left ME! For her, that other whore! I didn't do anything other than write down my feelings. He should feel bad! He never gave me answers, and now what? He's coming to get answers out of me? Not no way, not no how! no answers from me if I don't get answers from him!

"Alice? Bella? Where are you two?" Edwrad called.

I walked up behind him and said, "Edward. Hi."

"Hey, my one and only love. Can we talk? In my room?" he asked tentatively.

One and only love? Is he freaking crazy? He left me. For Tanya. He obviously didn't love me then. How can I be his "only love" if he loved her? Even if it was for just a while, how?

I'm gonna let this go. For now. At this moment, I have Edward to deal with.

"Ummm...sure. Lets go. Race you!" i added jokingly. But of course being me, I tripped the second I got to the stairs.

"Bella-ella. Seems like the stairs are not in your favor today. Ha!" Emmett called form the living room.

"Whatever, giant bum." I said under my breath.

"Heard that!" called that idiot bear.

"Okay. Enough banter, c'mon Bella." Edward said, stopping our argument.

As I followed Edward upstairs, I thought of a million and one things to say to Edward when he finally broached the subject.

When we got to his room, I went and sat on his black leather sofa. As I sat there, Edward started pacing, and pacing and pacing. When I though that I could take no more, he spoke.

"Bella, about your poem...how could you not tell me that you felt this way?" he began. "Why did you lead to me to believe that everything was okay between us? Why didn't you say something, anything?"

Oh no. He was not demanding answers from me. I should be the one demanding the answers.

"Well, you know what, Edward? Don't you dare demand answers from me!" I screamed at him. "It should be I demanding them from you! You left me without explaination. You came back, but had no answers to why you left me for that whore! When you left, you made it clear that you didn't want me, that you didn't care! So where do you get off demanding - not even asking - DEMANDING answers from me as to why I felt this way. Can't you read, Edward Cullen? This is because of you. Because you left ME! So why don't you think about that before you confront me!"

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So sorry for that, but I had to put in Bella's point of view. By the way, from now on, I'll be posting both Edward's side and Bella's side. Some stuff may be repeated, but I think that it is important to see how they both feel about this little poem. HOPE YOU LIKED IT. I'll try to update as soon as possible. : D