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Chapter 4 Dinner
Edward's pov
Mother and I sat in the sitting room reading while we waited for father to come home. The maids set the table and made tonight's meal though mother has often tried to help and make tonight's meal they insisted on having her go sit in the sitting room.
My mother then lifted her head from the book, and looked at me. "You liked her didn't you." It wasn't a question.
I looked at her, not sure at first how to respond to it. "I'm not sure how I felt." I told my mother.
She was about to open her mouth to reply when we heard the door open and we knew father was home. The look on her face told me she wasn't going to drop this we will discuss this at a later date.
Mother ran over to father and was in his arms in a hug and gave him a quick kiss he kissed her back. "Welcome home." She said softly to him. He nodded to me as I nodded back to him.
Mary the maid called to us. "Dinner's ready."
I headed to the dining room letting my parents have some quick moments to themselves. Once I sat down at the table I saw my parents come to the table and sat down as well and started to help themselves.
Once we had eaten a bit father has brought up some new coworkers of his that have quickly become friends with him. "I have invited the Swans to dinner tomorrow evening. He has accepted and will be bringing his wife and daughter." He said we both nodded.
"Edward and I have met his daughter today while we were walking to the market." My mother told my father.
"Oh really?" he asked.
"Well really, she ran into me." I said, then looked at my plate has I heard a chuckle from my father.
"Yes he has said his daughter does tend to tripe of anything even her own feet." He said looking at my mother then looked at me. "Hope you where a gentlemen with her."
"Yes he was." My mother said before I could say anything.
"That's my boy." That was it of what we said and finished our meal. We left the room and went to play a bored game when the maids started to clean the dishes.
We finished the board game we were playing and I got up. "I'm going off to bed for the night." I told my parents they nodded as I headed off to bed. I changed for bed and took out my journal to write in it.
June 25, 1918
I for some reason can't get this Isabella Swan or Bella as she likes to be called out of my head. I'm not sure what these feelings are I'm having of her. I know I have just met her but for some reason I want to get to know her better. Protect her in some way though she's not mine.
Mother tends to think that I liked her; I know mother is happy of this that I may have found my other half my future wife. That now I may not join the army next June 20. Mother seems so sure of this though I'm not sure how she can be so sure with this.
I however must admit that Isabella Swan is a pretty girl and all but I'm just not sure if it's love or whatever I'm feeling is to her at all. Well I guess I should leave off here.
I closed the journal and went to my bed and lie down and quickly fell asleep.
I'm sorry it's a day late. I was very busy yesterday to put this story up.
I'm sorry. Anyways here it is.
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