There I was again, sitting on Bella's roof. I was listening to her breathing. Our date last night was amazing and left me with a smile. She was nearly asleep, I arched my head off the side of the roof, peering into her window. A car drove by, illuminating her room, my shadow crossed around the room. She woke back up, to see my shadow on her face. She stood up and walked to the window, "Jasper?" she yelled.
"Uh, hi." I replied, swinging myself into her room.
"Why are you here? I love seeing you, but, why are you here?"
"I like visiting you."
"How often?"
"Every night."
"How long?"
"A few hours."
"Why?"
"I enjoy being around you."
"I can't handle... you... I don't... you need to go."
I jumped out of her window and to the ground. I ran home willing my feet to propel me faster. When I got home I threw the door open, "Dammit, Jasper!" Rosalie screamed, looking at the door which I had pulled off the hinges. Alice pulled me into a hug, she had been standing in the parlor. "Let's go upstairs," she sighed, her hands never leaving my waist. She lead me up to our room where she sat us down on the loveseat. "I'm so sorry," she whispered, cradling my head in one of her arms and stroking my hair with the other.

"I didn't know that she would see me."
"I didn't either, until it was too late."
"She trusted me. And I ruined that. I broke her trust. I, broke it. It was all, my, fault."
"It's okay, she'll forgive you."
"You're just saying that."
"Well, she might, she keeps going back and forth."
My phone began to ring, Alice smiled widely.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Um, hi." Bella whispered, her voice shaking.
"Why did you call?" I asked, my voice was more cross than intended.
"I wanted to apologize. I didn't mean to be so... nasty to you, and I thought, that, maybe, if you wanted to, you could come over today?"
"Really, Bella? Sure, I'll head over now."
"Okay, hey could you bring some flour with you?" She asked, I was planning on bringing her flowers anyways, I found it odd that she asked.
"Uh, sure."
"Okay see you soon."
"Bye."
With that I hung up and kissed the top of Alice's head.
"Keys?" I asked.
"Jeep!" Emmett called from the top of the stairs and threw a set of keys down.
"Thanks, man!" I yelled back, catching the keys.
"Be careful of the sun!" Alice reminded me.
"Will do!"
I ran into the sun and hopped in the jeep, speeding off to the supermarket. Once I was there I grabbed the biggest of daisies I could find. After paying, I drove to her house, ringing the doorbell when I arrived, she answered. Her eyes were red, "Hi." Her voice was gravelly.
"Hi." I replied, "Here are your flowers, you didn't say which kind you wanted, and Alice likes daisies, so I..." my voice trailed off.
She chuckled.
"What, do you not like them?"
"It isn't that, Jasper! They're beautiful, when I asked for flour, I meant the white powder that I'm covered in, not flowers, but I love daisies."
I looked at her, her nose was dusted if fine white powder, and her clothing.
"Oh, sorry."
"It's fine, Jazz," she lead me to the small kitchen, "have a seat." She motioned to one of the unmatching chairs at the table. The kitchen was covered in human food.
"What have you been doing?"
"I was baking. I bake when I'm mad."
"Are you mad at me?" I asked, not wanting to hear her answer.
"No, you scared me. That's all, I'm mad at myself for how I acted."
"You shouldn't be mad at yourself darlin', anger ain't a pretty color on you."
She smiled, and jumped when there was a knock at the door, it sounded like Emmett,

"It's my brother," I said.
"He can come in."
I nodded and went to let him in.
"Howdy." I greeted him.
"Hey, Jazz,"
"Come on in."
He stepped in, I led him to the kitchen.
"Dude, people food." He gasped, interestedly.
"Yeah." Bella sighed.
"What are you making?" He questioned.
"Quiche." She responded looking at her recipe book, "Four cups of..." she mumbled.
"Sex?" Emmett asked loudly.
"Um, no, cheese."
"You could make sex quiche."
"I think I'll stick to ham and cheddar."
"Aw." He groaned, Bella blushed and went to the refrigerator.
"I'm glad you two are all better, now can I have my keys?" Emmett asked.
I tossed him the keys and he jogged out of the house.
"Are we better?" Bella asked.
"I'd like that."
"Good."
She looked at me and in a split second pressed her lips against mine. My eyes widened, "Was that okay?" she asked. I nodded and kissed her lips, waiting for her to make the next move, I didn't want to overwhelm her... again.