Hi! sorry this is up so late it is just i had to read a book, write an essay, answer questions about eggs(I really did)
Ok so this chapter is okay.
song for Chapter: Guilty Pleasure, By: Cobra Starship (good song)
EPOV
"Hello, Edward, you must be a very good story teller to have Alice actually listening to you." I looked at Jasper. He was tall, and had muscle. He did have blue eyes and blonde hair, the hair was all messed up, like as if he had just gotten out of bed.
"Edward is a wonderful story teller." Alice said. I wish we could just get past all the introductions and just let me get on with the story.
"May I continue?" I asked. There was only about 45 minutes left until my bus came and I don't want to miss it.
"Sure, Jazzy sit next to me." Jasper sat down smoothly next to Alice.
I inhaled a deep breathe and started to tell my story again.
I pulled up to my house, or mansion as some might call it, I saw Rosalie's car already in the driveway. I swear if she already told mom and dad I was going to kill her.
I got out of my Volvo, and headed to the front door. My good mood was now spoiled thanks to Rosalie.
I opened the door to see none other then the mood wrecker herself, she gave me a smirk then went up stairs to her room. What did she do?
My mom and dad were giving me death stares. I was really scared, they never do that unless I did something terrible. Let me see, I cleaned the dishes, I cleaned my room, I made sure Rosalie didn't make any messes, what did I do wrong?
"Edward, me and your mother would like to talk to you please." Oh god, a parent to son talk. This is going to end badly. I could already feel the sweat going down my back.
"Okay…" I took a deep breath, it was either I was going to die, or get grounded.
"Edward, Rosalie told us about the new girl, Beth," I interrupted him,
"Bella" I corrected. My father just shook his head and continued.
"So Rosalie told us that you like her or something like that, and we know how you treat girls son. I don't want Bella to get the wrong impression of us, or the town, so please be careful with your actions son, that is all we ask." I thought I was going to die, but it was just a talk, yes!
"Okay, I promise." I will be careful with my actions because they will be deceitful and clever. I will not lose the war of love! "But, dad, this girl is different she is smart, attractive, and has good taste in music. I think she is the one." Maybe my mom and dad might understand. They feel in love from the first day they saw each other so I think they can give me some advice.
"Son, you are only in high school, wait until college to look for the one. That is when me and your mother meet." I was wrong, they are no help at all.
I left the room and headed up stairs to my own. I decided that maybe if I do something constructive I might not think of her. I went to sit down on my bed, but then I picked up my lyric book on the way there.
I plopped down on my bed, and opened my lyric book. I was going to right a song. How should I start it? With something sweet or sad? I will just let the words flow.
When I saw you walking down hall,
I thought you were my angel,
I don't know what happened to me that day,
I just saw your face,
And knew you were for me,
Gosh! I can't get her out of my head. Maybe I can right her a love song just let the words flow. I said I would, maybe I can sing it to her at the dance? Oh what were those lyrics before?
I love you, you are my life,
You are a shinning star in this place we all call home,
I searched for years for you,
And now I am losing my fight again!
I just can't get out of this rip tide,
It keeps pulling me back in,
I want you and no one else,
Sitting in this room just making a love song,
You were one that was in it all along,
I am outside your window waiting for you to come with me,
There is love in my heart as you can see,
Sitting in this room just making a love song,
You were one that was in it all along,
I am outside your window waiting for you to come with me,
There is love in my heart as you can see,
It is not that bad, maybe if I add some guitar and piano it will sound better. I started to cross out words when Rosalie barged in my room.
"OMG! Edward I got a job offer at a firm in New Jersey! They want me to be an apprentice! Aren't you happy for me? I am finally getting my dream job! All I have to do now is go to college for like 5 years and I can be a real lawyer!" (I don't know how the whole college and lawyer thing works so sorry if I did anything wrong)
"Wow Rosalie! Now you can be legally blonde!" I laughed at my little joke. I looked over at Rosalie who didn't seem to find it so funny.
"You're just jealous. You're not smart enough to be taken out of high school and get into college early." She stuck her tongue out at me. Real mature, the lawyer sticking her tongue out at her brother.
"Bye Rose." I waved her goodbye. She just huffed and went out of the room. It amazed me how self-centered Rose was. It was like she was expecting the whole world to revolve around her.
I looked down at my lyric book. I was drawing self-consciously, and I drew a picture of her. I was amazed at how well I actually drew her face. Maybe instead of being a musician I should be an artist. I decided to keep the lyrics because it looked beautiful with her face surrounding them. I would have to show her this one day.
After about 15 minutes of starring at her face I got out of my bed and went to take a shower. I always felt my best in the shower. When the warm water hit my bones I would feel mellow and relaxed. But tonight when I took my shower it was the complete opposite, I was nervous and jumpy. I didn't know what caused this.
When I got out I dried my self and ruffled my hair. I went to my room to only see the she witch herself . Rosalie was holding something, it looked like my lyric book.
"Rosalie! What are you doing? I though mom and dad told you never to touch my stuff!" I was so enraged my body started to shake. Who does she think she is to look at my private lyric book?
"Sitting in my room writing you a love song? That is the cheesiest line I have ever heard, or read in this case! And what is this picture? It looks like Bella, omigodthisisforheromigodyouloveher!" I hated when Rosalie talked like that, it was so hard to tell each word apart.
"So what if I do? What are YOU going to do?" I made sure not to say I really did love her just incase she was being sneaky and had a tape recorder.
"Well, for one, I could tell her…"
"NO YOU WONT!" I shouted. I wasn't going to tolerate this. I snatched the paper from Rosalie making sure she didn't damage it in any way.
"Oh yes, I will." She put on a sly smirk.
"Are you so sure about that, I could easily get somebody to take you out before you spread the news. Would you like to rethink your actions?" This was one of the times were it seemed like I was joking when I was dead serious.
"Like Emmett would let you! Try me Edward, you got nothing on me." She thought wrong, I got the biggest secret ever that only I knew.
"Oh really, well Emmett told me that you and him…" I didn't even get a chance to finish before she exploded.
"Fine Edward, you win this round, but you make one mistake and everyone knows that you love Bella. Got that?"
"Yes ma'am!" I saluted her as she went out my door. I was on a roll today!
I went to my dresser and put on a worn out t-shirt and a pair of sweat pants. I laid down on my bed. Maybe if she could just think of me as more than a friend.
I had been laying on my bed for hours. I even skipped dinner, I didn't feel like eating. I glanced at my I-home and saw it was only 9:30. I was bored and had nothing to do. Rosalie was probably taking a shower, and mom and dad were probably downstairs watching T.V. No one ever comes in my room now, maybe I could just go and check on Bella.
I put on my gray sweatshirt and my vans. I went towards my window and opened it slowly. Since my room was on the third floor of the house I was sure I would have difficulty getting down the side of it.
I started one foot at a time down the side. I slipped twice, but quickly regained my balance both times.
Once I finally reached the bottom I decided to get my bike out and ride to her house, using my car would be too noisy. I got my bike out and started down the winding road that lead to Forks. After about 3o minutes of pedaling I could finally see her house in the distance.
I parked my bike in the forested area by her house. I looked around at the neighbors houses making sure no one would see me. I wasn't sure which window lead to her room, oh please be the one in front!
I started to climb the front of her house, as I got closer to the second story window I was sure it was her room. The walls were painted purple and covered with pictures of her mom and her dad I thought. The window was unlocked so I easily opened it. I climbed threw quickly trying not to wake her up.
I couldn't believe what I was doing. I basically just broke into her house, and was now watching her sleep. I seemed like a stalker, no I was a stalker. Oh god. I went to go close the window when I heard her mumble something.
"Edward" She said more clearly. Oh god, she saw me, I started to head for closet, but then she turned over I could see her eyes were still closed. I realized she was a sleep talker and that she was dreaming about me.
I sat down in the nearby rocking chair ready to listen to the rest.
"Edward don't leave please." She begged in her sleep, "I promise I wont stare at your eyes anymore." Wow, this was scary, but at the same time I felt relieved.
After about 20 minutes of her talking to me in her sleep I left, I wished I could stay, but if I did any longer I wouldn't be able to let myself leave her. I took one last look at her and kissed her on the cheek.
"Thank you, Edward." She mumbled. I didn't know if she was awake or asleep, but I really didn't care, at least I knew she dreamed about me. I was the boy she hated, the boy she called a player, I was the boy she dreamed about her first night in Forks.
I took my bike out of the forest and headed back home, regretting leaving my love.
I slipped in my window easily when I got home, I bet no one even knew I was gone. I took off my jacket and put it in my closet. I kept on thinking of Bella, her sleeping body, her innocence, how she talked like she was right in front of me, like she was really talking to me. Bella was my guilty pleasure, I couldn't stop, I would watch her sleep every night, I felt so wonderful when I saw her, she was the missing piece of my puzzle. Finally it was solved.
I drifted off to sleep thinking of her. My dream was so wonderful. Bella and I were in my meadow, she was wearing that wonderful blue dress I had pictured her in. We were on a picnic blanket, she was reciting Wuthering Heights, her voice so beautiful. The wildflowers around us started to dance in the breeze. I kissed her cheek, she giggled and then blushed. Then she kissed me back. I felt so wonderful so happy that I wished it wasn't a dream. I wished it was REAL. The wind blew once again and then she was gone.
I opened my eyes to see sun shining through my window.
wow... Edward is a stalker! What was Bella dreaming? Was she awake or asleep? Will you ever find out?!?! Answer: No
Ok so review and find mistakes... do to my terrible prof reading I miss a lot of mistakes, and my writting is so crappy there are a lot of mistakes... I did prof read but I am really tired so don't pull out the pitch forks yet! REVIEW!
~Red
