I do not own Twilight.. *Bangs head against brick wall repeatedly.*

Review. Maybe if you review Edward won't be such a dick :D

Not likely. (:

LISTEN TO THIS SONG.. You probably already know it though,

Gavin Rossdale - Love Remains the Same

My Beta didn't go over this so sorry if it's messed up.

Chapter four.

We all sat around the table and it was silent. Everyone was aware Edward wasn't peachy about me staying here. Whatever. I'm here because I lost the most important thing in my life. My father. My head dropped as I remembered him. Hopefully this is what he wants me to do. He'd want me to be happy.

"So Isabella-"

"Bella." I corrected.

"Bella, how your job going?"

"Well it's going good I guess. What am I supposed to do now that I'm here?"

"Your still aloud to work." Edward spit out.

"Thanks." I said. Not allowing his unnecessary jab get to me.

I scooped up a bight of Alice's delicious stir fry. Alice was an amazing cook. More then I can say for myself. Edward had been noticeably rude to me since I'd been here and everyone else saw it. But yet, no one corrected him. No one said, "Edward please don't be rude to our new guest." Nope. Not anything. They just let him shoot my scary looks. They allowed it.

"How long have you lived here Bella?" Alice's voice rang.

"I moved here my junior year. My mom was getting married to someone named Phil. He's a minor league baseball player and he travels a lot. My mom always stayed home with me, but I knew it would make her happy if she could go. So I came here."

"That's very considerate of you Bella." Esme said. She smiled and I couldn't help but smile back. Esme has always been a very sweet lady. Always smiling when people piss her off and she's never done anything mean to anyone.

"Alice your food is very good."

Alice radiated and she said thanks.

"Alice has been cooking ever since she came here." Doc said.

"Oh, err, are we aloud to ask how long someone has been here?" I asked.

"Your aloud to ask any questions you want to Bella. Just be considerate of peoples feelings when you do so." Emmett said.

"I've been here since I was thirteen." Alice said.

"Oh okay."

Everyone quit talking and I ate some more of my amazing food. So far so good. Everything is going okay, no one has asked the most painful question yet. There dining room was higher quality. Everything seemed to be designer. The table was a light wood color. The walls were a soft cream with one leaf green wall. There was a huge bouquet of lilies in the center of the table. The wood was also of a high gloss. I really liked how everything looked here. To my left was a huge archway that led to the kitchen. I could easily see the kitchen was huge.

"Bella everyday at 7.30 pm we wish that everyone is in the living room. So we can have discussions about how things went for you that day."

"Just like a family." I said.

"Exactly." Esme replied.

Later.

My room was beautiful. Apparently Rose has decorated it for me. The walls were a soft ocean blue. Turquoise to be exact. But it looked like water. I had a balcony. I was so happy about that. My balcony looked out over a stream. There was a cottage back there that Esme has renovated for guest and I was gorgeous. I had a king size bed that was draped with a canopy. The canopy had flecks of gold woven into it. My bedspread was white with turquoise sheets and pillow cases. The floor was wood and it was just all so.. Pretty. Everything was just perfect. Alice did give me a lot of closet space though. Too bad I didn't have much to put in there. I sat down on my bed and looked around. There was a remote on my bed and it had a huge white button on it.

"What the hell.." I mumbled. I pushed the button and to my amazement, a motherfucking TV came out of my bed! The end of my bed held a TV. I squealed and jumped up and down. I had a TV on my bed! Oh my god!

"Cool isn't it?"

I looked in my door way and saw Jazz standing there. I blushed and looked down.

"Ha-ha yeah."

"I did the same thing when Carlisle installed mine." He said.

"Well I've never really had money. So all of this is new."

Jazz smiled and walked in. Yes Jasper you can come in… I thought.

"Listen Bella," He shook his head and laughed. "Edward is an asshole."

"Well I can see that."

"No I mean like a huge asshole. One day he told Alice she needed to wash her face because she had a zit."

What the hell? God he is so rude.

"Yeah. No one says or does anything because he has had a very very hard life."

"Oh."

"One time Emmett punched him, but that's all anyone has ever done. Just steer clear of him."

"Thanks. I'll keep that in mind."

He really wasn't that rude at the gas station..gosh that's seems like forever ago. I kind of… want to talk to him though. Maybe he won't be as rude if it's just me. I mean he wasn't at the gas station. I remembered Jasper was still in the room to look up and see him gone. I sighed and walked out of the room. As I was walking I noticed a room with a black door. Hmm.. I thought. It's obviously Edwards. I opened the door and walked in.

"Don't you fucking knock?" Edward yelled.

"S-sorry. I wanted to talk to you."

"Listen, you get the fuck out of my way. And I'll do the same."

"Why are you such a jerk."

Edward looked down and shook his head.

"Look I'm sorry alright?"

"For what?"

"Being a prick."

"I thought you were always like that?"

"You don't have to be fucking sarcastic. I said sorry."

"You know. Were all in here because we have messed up life's. But you don't see me hating everyone and being mean."

"That's because what happened to you, wasn't supposed to happen."

"Oh and what happened to you was?" I said. God he was a pain.

"Get the fuck out."

"No."

Edwards room was black. Just as I thought. Black walls. Black bed. I wouldn't be surprised if I found a stash of razors under his bed. My eyes immediately fell to his arms. There were no red marks.

"May I ask why you even came in here." He snapped.

Edward was just propped on his bed. Looks like he was staring at nothing. Did he have a TV?

"I wanted to see why you hated me so much." I said.

"I'm a monster. You shouldn't even want to be by me. You should be scared."

"I'm not scared of you. Why would I be?"

"You haven't heard." He gave a non-humorous laugh.

"Apparently not." I said. Edward used to be a nice guy. He never was rude to anyone. Where all here for the same reasons. I'm not about to pass judgment on Edward because everyone could easily say something about me.

"My parents are dead. And I killed them."

My eyes got a little bigger, but I'm sure he was being melodramatic.

"Now please leave." He begged. His face was in pain and I felt really bad for him. Whatever happened, I'm sure it wasn't his fault. He was just blaming himself. Edward really did need someone.

I turned around and walked out of his room with my head hanging. Everyone is the way they are for reasons. Remember that Bella.

Yeah, I know it's short guys but im sorry! Next time I'll write a long one.