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"You guys take the Porsche home. Tomorrow, I'll ride with my mom in Mercedes then I'll take the Porsche back home." She said.
"Okay!" I was really excited to drive the Porsche! It must have showed because she laughed then walked inside.
"I'm driving Edward!"
Chapter 6: Charlie
EPOV
Alice was so excited to drive the Porsche, but I wouldn't allow her. Torturing me when she knew full well that I was practically in pain.
"Nope. I don't think so! Paybacks a bitch Alice." I said, smirking. She pouted. She knew I was going to win.
"Fine!" she huffed.
As we drove back, my mind mulled over that night's events. And Bella. Well, only Bella. She was just so intriguing!
And what was 6 months about? Refurnishing a house for just 6 months and buying new cars to go with it? I knew they could afford it but… it was kind of a waste.
And she didn't care about life. She'd rather have fun then worry about dying. That was so new. And she was so stubborn! I remembered her demanding that I put her down. She felt so nice in my arms and against my chest! And her eyes! They just drew the looker in!
I felt this new feeling that I didn't realize what it was. It spread through my body and it felt nice. It felt warm.
"Jazzy!" Alice screamed. I jumped again. Damn she surprised me again!
"Edward! That's a first!" Jasper said.
"It's actually a second. I surprised him earlier today." Alice said smugly. But I was ignoring them, focusing the feeling that I felt. I didn't know how to name it!
"Wow, dude, who's the lucky girl?" Jasper asked. I looked up. What was he talking about?
"Huh?"
"You're in love! I can feel it radiating off you! So who's finally caught Edward's stone cold heart? It's that Bella girl isn't it?!" Jasper asked. He needed to stop hanging out with Alice- she was rubbing off on him.
"Shut up Jasper!"
"I knew it! It is!" Jasper squealed like a little girl. Yea, that was definitely Alice's doing.
I ignored him and ran up to my room. I laid on the couch and faintly smelled Bella's smell on it. I inhaled deeply and listened to the music that was playing, thinking of Bella. But it wasn't enough. I felt this urge to see her. To touch her. To kiss those luscious lips of her.
And it wasn't like I loved her. It was too soon. I mean, I just met her. So I'd just see her to make sure she was safe. Safe from danger. Satisfied with my excuse, I jumped out my window and ran to her house.
Within two minutes, I was there. Her room was on the third floor and her window was open. I easily scaled the house and hopped into her room noiselessly. She was sleeping on a mattress that was on the floor. Her hair was splayed out on her pillow and the sheets were pulled up over her. She looked so peaceful!
And she was mumbling some things. A sleep talker?
"Charlie…. I love you Charlie…." My heart dropped. Who was Charlie? Was he her boyfriend? And she loved him. I turned around to go.
"Dad… Charlie… Don't go. Please don't go." She whimpered. Charlie was her father? Did he leave them? Why would he leave them? What happened.
"Don't worry Bella. It's okay.." I whispered into the air. I didn't think she heard me.
"Charlie… Don't leave… with the pickles! I want pickles…. And ketchup… mmmh." she was so confusing, irritating, infuriating and stubborn, warm, intriguing and urgh! I wanted to know what she was talking about. I wanted to know everything about her.
So I stood in corner of her room, watching her sleep. Just like the stalker Alice said I was.
BPOV
I dreamed about Charlie again. I dreamt that I was in the car with Charlie. He was driving as he normally would, totally oblivious. We were on I 95, about to go onto the intersection that led to his work place. And then we were hit from the side by this truck. This gasoline truck. And everything exploded.
Flames and the heat, the smoke, the smell of gasoline and burning flesh. It wasn't like I was with him when he had been hit by the car. I had been driving behind him.
EPOV
She was squirming as her dreams took control of her. I could see the fear and anguish sketched on her beautiful face. I wondered what she was seeing. What she was dreaming about.
I wanted to protect her from whatever was causing her nightmares. I wanted to go up to her and wrap my arms around her. Press my lips to her hair. Comfort her and ward off the bad dreams. I wanted to be her knight in shining armor, she as my princess.
BPOV
Then I remembered a better dream. Charlie and I were at McDonalds. I was 6. We were eating out Kids' Meals- yes, he got a Kid's meals- when he exclaimed that there weren't any pickles!
So he went up the cashier and demanded pickles. It was actually kind of funny. So we bought another set of Kid's Meals, this time with pickles and extra ketchup. It wasn't funny, but it was sweet. He was the perfect father. And I loved him.
And then I realized that I'd be able to join him in 6 months. 6 measly months. Not that I was emo depressant or anything, just excited to see my father. He had been gone for approximately a year now. A long, long year. And cut that in half, and I'd be able to join him. Be able to scream Daddy! Be able to bring a boy home and have him receive death glares from my dad. Be able to be Daddy's little girl.
I was only 16. And I really needed a father. I needed a mother. But Renee had never been much of a mother to me. I was always so alone…. And I needed my father. 6 months Bella, 6 months.
Then Edward's eyes came into view. Well, the odd color of them. The topaz color with speckles of black in them. The most beautiful eyes.
EPOV
She kept mumbling things. Well, one thing. "6 months." What was it with that? Why was she leaving in 6 months?! What was happening in 6 months!
And then I realized it. I was for her.
It's been one day you idiot! And you'd probably end up killing her!
But she was so innocent. So vulnerable. She was gorgeous. Carefree. Fun. Stubborn. Loving. Funny. The list went on and on.
I could no longer deny it. I was falling in love with Isabella Marie Swan.
Preview:
"Pop Tarts?"
"The deliciously wonderful food that can be put in the toaster or be eaten plain. And is filled with sugary yumness."
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