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Come Back to Me by Plain White T's

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN.

Alice POV

I walked into the kitchen and picked up the phone to call Bella. She answered immediately.

"Hey, I was just about to call you," she said.

"Yeah, we need to go see Rosalie."

"I was going to say the same thing." Then I hung up. I'd see her there in a few seconds. I brought my purse with me, just in case.

"Jasper, I need to go help Rosalie," I called into the living room.

"Okay," he replied and I walked out.

When I got there, Bella was already standing there, waiting for me. I nodded, and she opened the door.

Rosalie was curled up by the couch, where she and Emmett must have been fighting. She was crying, and I hated seeing it. She didn't look up, but I could tell that she knew we were there.

Bella and I didn't say anything, just walked over and sat by her, wrapping our arms around her. She cried and cried. It was unusual. She had always been the strong one, the one comforting us. She hadn't cried if she could help it, but had always been there to help us. That was going to change.

Rosalie POV

I kicked him out, I thought. I kicked him out because he reacted to something like any guy would. I had lost my temper, and I felt bad for it now.

I cried for a few minutes, somehow stopping myself. I straightened myself out and told Alice and Bella that they could go home, and that I was fine now. Perfectly okay.

That was the biggest lie I ever told. I was not okay. Nothing was fine. I hadn't been okay since he shut the door. I felt horrible for saying that and getting mad at him for having a normal reaction.

"Are you sure?" Bella had asked me nervously, biting her lip. Neither of them believed me.

"Yeah," I said, faking a smile.

"We'll be here first thing in the morning," Alice said, giving me a hug. Bella did the same, then they walked away. I sighed shakily and walked to my bedroom. I took two steps inside, then walked back out. No way was I sleeping in there tonight.

I ended up curled up on the couch, clutching a pillow and flipping through channels. I couldn't sleep, and I kept checking the clock every ten minutes.

At about 1:30 I got up and got some vanilla ice cream. After I was done I still couldn't sleep, so I sighed and pulled out my cell phone.

I never liked giving in to an argument. In my family, we would fight for days until somebody finally won. That was how it was. If you gave up in the very beginning you would be considered a push-over. Even if we knew we were wrong, we stuck with the argument until somebody else won.

That's why it was so hard for me to scroll through my contacts and click on Emmett. I bit my lip as I raised the phone to my ear, counting the rings.

1...

2...

3...

"Hello?" Emmett asked groggily. I bit my lip a little harder than started talking.

"Please come home," I said. I heard what sounded like him getting up and pulling pants and a shirt on. I was guessing that he stayed at the Motel6 not far from the apartments.

"I'm on my way," he said, and I heard a bag zipping and a door closing.

"I'll see you soon," I said, my voice still shaky. I sniffled.

"Bye," he said, then hung up.

Emmett POV

I got on the very uncomfortable bed. This place was cheap, very, very cheap.

I hated fighting with Rose. I shouldn't have just walked like that, but I was confused. I had flipped out, not knowing what to do or what would happen to us. Rose wouldn't be able to run her business, and I had no idea how to do it. I had been focusing on inventing, especially with game systems. I had gotten some pretty good ideas, but they were nearly impossible for me to work out.

A baby, I thought. I'd be a father. Suddenly, it didn't sound so bad. It sounded like the best thing that could happen to me. I fell asleep thinking about it.

It felt like I had been asleep for five minutes when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I took it out and answered it, not bothering to look at the caller ID.

"Hello?" I asked, my eyes halfway closed. For a minute I thought no one was there, but then I heard someone crying. I stayed silent, trying to stay awake.

"Please come home," I heard Rosalie say. I was up immediately, pulling on my pants and shirt.

"I'm on my way," I said as I zipped up my bag and closed the door to the room.

"I'll see you soon," she said, her voice shaking. I could hear her sniffle.

"Bye," I said, then hung up. There was a very bored looking woman at the counter when I checked out. She was closing up, and was about to tell me that I would have to wait until morning, but I tossed her the key and walked out to my car.

Something about the way about Rosalie said that made me worried. I was determined to fix what I said and somehow figure this out. It wasn't going to help us if I flipped out.

I pulled up to the apartment building five minutes later. I jumped out of the car and jogged inside and to the elevator. Seconds later I was on our floor and walking to our door.

Rosalie POV

Five minutes later Emmett walked in and looked around briefly. His eyes landed on me, and before I knew it he was hugging me. Wait, wasn't he mad at me?

"Aren't you angry?" I asked. Confusion crossed his face.

"I thought you were."

"I'm not."

"Neither am I."

"But I kicked you out."

"I overreacted."

"You reacted like any human being would. It's not exactly the easiest news to deal with," I pointed out.

"But I should have been supportive. I-"

"I'm sorry. Can we stop bickering?" I asked.

"I'm sorry too, " he said, and he smiled. "So where do we go from here?" I smiled too.

"So far, I've been making it up as I go along. Hopefully that'll still work."

AN: Sorry for the short chapter. At least it's a chapter! No cliffie, and I'll update soon if I get a good response. So review and get a clue!