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Edward's POV

A little bit before six, there doorbell goes off. My mom and dad get excited and practically race to the door. My father opens it quickly and the greetings begin. I stand back and watch as my parents reconnect with these people I don't know. The man is around the same height as my father. He has short blonde hair and striking blue eyes. The woman standing next to him is beautiful. She has caramel colored hair and her eyes are a dark brown, they seem extremely familiar. I'm shocked when a small child comes in the door. Her black hair is cropped short but it suits her. My mother summons me over and I do as I'm told.

"This is our son, Edward. He's in his junior year. Edward, the Cullen's daughter is your age." I look down to the tiny girl and I'm extremely confused. Everyone chuckles when they notice.

"This is our youngest, Alice. Bella, come and meet Edward." My mouth drops as the dark haired beauty from early steps across the threshold and into my house. I have to warn myself that my family and a young child are present, just to keep my dick under wraps.

"We've met. Edward and I share a table in Advanced Biology. It's nice to see you again." She says sweetly and blushes slightly.

"It's um…It's great to see you too." I give her a smile. My stomach churns nervously.

"Edward, why don't you go show the girls the game room. I'm sure they'd like something to do while dinner finishes." My mom suggests. I nod quickly and motion for them to come with me. We walk down the hall and into one of my favorite rooms. The huge seventy-inch flat screen is attached to one of the walls. We have an old Pacman machine and a cool pinball machine. There's a huge shelf with board games on one wall and another with my video games. One of my favorite parts in the bright air hockey table and the classic pool table.

"This is amazing." Bella grins at me. I ask if she wants to play pool with me. She agrees and I set up one of my video games for Alice. It's some kids game that my uncle got me. I set up the pool table as Bella messes with one of the cue sticks. She bites her lip and my pants tighten.

"Do you want to break or would you like me to do it?" I question.

"I don't really know how to play. I've only seen people do it but I've never actually tried." She blushes.

"I'll teach you then. So breaking is when you scatter the balls apart. You have to use the cue to hit the white ball right here. Whichever kind of ball, stripes or solids, you get in first is the kind you'll want to pocket the rest of the game. However, the 8 ball is the last ball to be pocketed. If you pocket it before your other balls, it's basically sudden death." I give her a quick explanation. She nods and leans over the table. She's holding the cue wrong and instinctively, I lean over her and fix her stance. I'm suddenly aware of our position. There's no room between us and I'm almost positive she can feel my erection against her ass. I pull away quickly.

Before I can say anything, my mother calls us for dinner. Bella and I sit in awkward silence as the adults reminisce. It's late when the Cullen family leaves. Bella and I share an awkward goodbye. Alice hugs me quickly which surprises me. When the door closes, Mom asks me to help get the dishes clean and put away. I don't argue, knowing it wasn't really a question. I get it done quickly and head to my favorite room in the house. It holds my most precious possession, my grand piano. It's sleek and elegant. It makes the most beautiful sounds.

I sit on the matching bench and let my thoughts flow through my fingers. Jasper called me a pussy when he found out I played. It's my favorite hobby yet it's the one I keep a secret, afraid of the ridicule. My thoughts flash to Bella and the notes are practically effortless. It's a mix of lust and confusion. It turns light as I think of the moments before we played pool and then it turns dark with my confusion and embarrassment. My mom walks in and I don't notice her until her fingers run through my hair.

"What has you so upset my little vampire?" she's been calling me her little vampire since I was two. I went through a biting phase and when I was asked why I did it, I'd always tell them in my jumbled toddler voice that I was a vampire. I smile at the nickname and sigh. I decide to only give her part of the story.

"Jasper keeps pressuring me to have sex and I just…I'm not ready. I don't know what to do. I'm so confused Mom." I lean my head against my piano and sigh.

"My sweet boy, don't let him push you around like that. If you're not ready, you're not ready and he should be nothing but supportive. Try to get some sleep, I'm sure everything will fall into place but remember, don't let him make you do anything that you don't want to do." She tells me to head to bed.

I lay awake in my bed, trying to figure out my feelings. I don't want to tell anyone how I feel about Bella, especially since I just told everyone I'm gay. I fall asleep and dream of a beautiful woman in my arms. Her mahogany hair splayed out on my pillow, telling me that she loves me.

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