Sorry about short update and not updating for ages but I have had loads of school stuff going on. I hope you enjoy this. PLEASE REVIEW they make me do happy dances.
*Grace
"Thomas, I understand you are alone in parenting. So If you ever need help me and my family are more than willing to help. As we believe its not normal or good for you to cope on your own. I hope you will take that to heart." He said kindly, directed at Tom.
"Thank you" Tom said awkwardly. He didn't enjoy being called ab-normal.
"Oh and Isabella seeing as I am your doctor and my shift finishes at lunch would you like to come to my house because I don't mind" He told me "How about today after school I get one of my children to bring you back here and drop you back?" He said warmly
I nodded. I followed the others out to the car.
"Don't act strangely whilst you at Dr. Cullen's house they already think we're weird probably because of you!" Tom blamed me coldly.
Once we we're at school the morning went slowly. At lunch I then sat by myself, again, on my table. I then had art and remembered I was going to confront Edward so I prepped myself.
I went in to the classroom and sat at our bench.
He just came in and everything seems to be happy. I felt kind of high. As if I enjoyed his presence.
Just as I opened my mouth, out of his perfect lips came a heart-warming voice
"Hello, my name is Edward Cullen and I believe you are Bella, nice to meet you"
"Yes…. I'm Bella" I copied him stupidly.
He smiled at my ignorance. My heart collapsed at his crooked smile that seemed tranquilizing.
"I like your usage of the technique of sponging" He said pointing at my painting. But I didn't look down I was lost in his now golden eyes. I sighed.
Instead of waiting for me to act normal Edward just went off to get his painting. By the time he came back, thankfully, I had gotten a hold of myself.
"So I believe today I am driving you to my house." Said his heart-warming voice; and my response a naïve fast nodding of my head.
He laughed softly. Oh no, did sound too enthusiastic?
Finally the bell rang but I presumed my awkwardness was not over.
"So shall we go?" Edward asked me. I opened my eyes with alertness and said 'yes' and followed him to silver Volvo.
The reason I knew what type of car it was: my brothers; I've never fit in with my siblings but I tended to go with my brothers mostly.
I got in the back as a small head popped out from the passenger.
"Hello Bella" said the chirpy voice of hyper Alice.
"Hi, so why are you hyper?" I said asking the randomest question ever.
Edward laughed
"Something to know about me. I am always Hyper, evil and a shopoholic. And that is the reason me and you are going shopping this weekend!" She exclaimed. I swear just then I heard Edward growl. The car then stopped all of a sudden and I realized we we're amidst a forest and in front of a big beautiful house.
As I climbed out of the car I saw a lean figure with blond hair burst out of the door followed by a burly black haired one. I gathered they we're Rosalie and Emmett. I began to walk towards the house whilst I saw Alice and Edward exchange looks.
I entered their classy posh house. I was welcomed by Carlisle who had his arms around a beautiful lady with caramel locks and the usual Cullen, beautiful, golden eyes who I presumed was his wife.
"Hello Bella, it's very nice to meet you. My name is Esme." Esme said in a sweet tone "I am well… their mother"
"Ni… Nice to meet you too" I said awkwardly
"Well Bella, now that you're here. Should we get your check up over and done with?" Carlisle said smiling. I felt a light hand resting on my shoulder just as I followed him. I turned to realise it was Esme's. This reminded me of my m… mum.
Soon enough the appointment was over and I began to file down the stairs, I turned at the bottom towards the kitchen, where Esme was; but suddenly I didn't realise the step up and tripped and caught myself on the counter and fell to the floor. I examined my arm to discover a reasonably big slit. Predictable for me! The Klutz!
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