Thankies to all.
My favorite chapter to write so far... CHAPTER FOUR
Alice and Rose high fived me after I told them I was going to try to forget about Edward. They smiled and nodded approvingly saying, "He doesn't deserve anyone as good as you Bella." Although we all thought him and me would end up together in the end. Of course that was before Tara or dubbed by Alice "The White Bitch."
I groaned plopping down on the couch once I drove everyone in my slow truck. "HEY EM!" I said loudly.
"WHAAAAATTTT?" he screamed back while he climbed up the stairs from the basement with bottles of soda in hand. I would get up and help him but I was in no condition to do that.
"Do you mind ordering out from…. wherever tonight? I just can't cook." I asked.
"No problem. Remember all you have to do is say the word and I'll beat him into a bloody pulp." he said flexing his abnormally large muscles.
"Nah. I don't think you'll need to not after what Alice is putting him through." I chuckled.
He laughed. "You're right! I bet she's demolishing his Volvo, or his piano or even worse telling Esme." his face going white. Esme never ever got mad; she was actually a genuinely nice person but after tonight I think that track record might be discarded.
APOV (this was fun to write :D)
"EDWARD ANTHONY CULLEN!" I screamed throwing my LV Damier Canvas tote onto the floor, stomping into the living room. He didn't answer.
"So, my dearest brother isn't home yet." I laughed evilly. I ran up the stairs into his room. Every thing was organized from his bed with his golden sheets made, his closet doors shut, his desk all neat all of his textbooks and notebooks on one side with the pencils and pens on the right. But none of that mattered I was here for one reason.
My eyes focused on his massive rack of CDs on the wall next to his stereo. His prized possessions other than the piano but I wasn't going to break that Esme and Carlisle would murder me if I did or t-ta-a-ke my 26 credit cards away! That would never happen.
I grinned evilly looking for his favorite CDs. I opened their cases and took the disc and broke them in half then placing them back where I found them. I ran to my room and took some country CDs and put them in his favorite CD cases. I looked around for something that I could use to damage his stereo.
I glanced around the room my eyes landed on the bathroom. I skipped over to the bathroom and opened the door. I grabbed a cup and filled it with water and poured it over his stereo, drenching it. There's no waaayyy that would work when he turned it on.
I smirked satisfied and skipped downstairs into the kitchen where mom was baking cookies. "Hi Mom!" I chirped cheerily my anger deterred for the moment until Edward got home.
"Hello dear. You sounded quite angry when you came home is everything alright?" she asked concerned.
"Don't worry about it mom. You know me assertive Alice. Everything's fine until brother dearest comes home." I smiled sweetly when I said his name.
"Did something happen with him today?" she asked again worriedly.
"No mom. You'll see when he-" I was cut off.
"I'm home!" Edward called.
Angry Alice was back. I hopped off the stool and stomped over to my brother leaving Esme looking at me worriedly.
"Edward Anthony Cullen," I hissed. "How DARE you hurt Bella like that. After all you've been through together you throw her aside? You disgust me, for once I truly am ashamed to be related to you!" my voice getting louder with every sentence. I glared at him while he remained deadly calm.
"May I ask what happened?" Esme asked cautiously as she approached us from behind, wiping her hands dry on the dish cloth.
Edward stared at me anxiously, pleadingly almost as if he was begging me to not tell her. I smiled sweetly at him and responded, "I'll tell you mom. Dear Edward here told Bella that she was jealous of everyone around her and that she was plain, a nobody and that no one cared about her!" I screeched.
Edward merely shrugged. "It's true right? No one likes her at least that's what everyone else told me."
I looked at him hatefully and incredulously. "And who is everyone else? Tara and her friends?" Esme glanced at me curiously as to who Tara was but let me continue. "You believed that tramp? You pathetic idiot, you retard. Sorry Esme." I looked at the ground. Esme didn't reprimand me like she normally did when I used bad language.
I looked at her my eyes wide, surprised she didn't say anything. Esme, my sweet, not easily angered mother was glaring at Edward her eyes cold, I guess she forgot about Tara. I gulped and backed away slowly terrified of what she was going to do yet mildly amused by the situation.
"Edward. Anthony. Cullen. I am so ashamed of you. I thought your father and I raised you better than this," Esme said raising her voice.
"Mom-" Edward tried to defend himself.
"No Edward, I am not finished. We taught you to respect others and you discard what we have taught you over the years. You hurt and insulted Bella your best friend, my best friend's daughter, practically my own daughter!" her voice rose an octave when she said this.
"You know I won't yell at you although my resolve won't last much longer but when your father gets home that is an entirely different story." Esme finished and stalked off into the kitchen where you could hear her banging pots onto the stove and sharpening the knives.
I glanced at Edward who stood frozen. "Look what you got yourself into." I said to him as I walked past him into the kitchen.
Mom was cooking quickly not caring about how much noise she made. She always took her time cooking, one of her favorite hobbies. Tears rolled down her face, I knew it was because she had to mention Renee.
I stood behind her and hugged her. "It's okay mom." I whispered.
I looked up at her as she looked down at me with a sad smile on her face. "I know Alice. I'm just ashamed of your brother." She said quietly.
"Who isn't right now?" I said trying to lighten the mood while plainly stating the truth.
She nodded and went back to cooking. I knew my mom needed time to recover from her short relapse into sadness.
I climbed the stairs and locked the door to my room. I heard a bang and Edward's agonized scream from next door while I had a suspicion that Taylor Swift was singing in his CD player while his stereo blew up.
I smirked and chuckled to myself. I reached for my phone to call Rose and Bella. (I was going to end it here but I'm a nice person so here's their conversation)
"You didn't!" Rose squealed, while Bella just laughed loudly.
"I did and that wasn't even the worst part." I said struggling to keep my laughter in.
I heard Emmett's footsteps on Bella's end of the phone. I heard Bella's muffled voice while I assumed she was telling him of my evil destruction of Edward's second most prized possession. Emmett laughed so loud I could hear it through Bella's hand covering the phone.
"I'm putting you guys on speaker!" she said.
"Same here!" Rose said. Yay! I get to hear Jazzy.
"Okay so what was the worst part?" Rose asked curiously.
"One word. Esme." I replied.
I heard four gasps and then Bella and Emmett high fived each other.
"Wow, Em you really nailed that one." Bella said while laughing.
"What did we miss?" Jasper asked, his smooth voice resonating through my receiver. Oh Jasper, I thought as I smiled dreamily.
"Nothing. It's just that I was guessing things that Alice might have done and I guessed Esme." Emmett said.
"Well I guess you're inheriting some of my fortune telling skills." I said with a smile.
"So what did she say??" Rose asked. Everyone else went silent waiting for me.
"She said that she was ashamed of Edward and he's like her angel child. She said that she and Carlisle raised him better and that Bella was like a daughter to her." I said giving them a quick summary.
Someone sniffled. "I really need to thank Esme." Bella said, while I could hear Emmett agreeing.
"ALICE!" Edward roared.
"That's my cue! See you guys tomorrow!" I said happily and hung up.
Time to see what my dear brother wanted now.
Well that's TWO chapters today. Hope you enjoyed this chapter as much as I did.
