New In Town

Chapter 6

BPOV:

I couldn't believe that I agreed to letting Edward take me out to dinner. A lot of things floated through my head as we both got into the car. My first was that I hoped he didn't think I was going to forgive him or anything near that. I also wanted to know how this was gonna turn out – by this I mean our lives- and if he had really apologized to the poor other girl.

As we pulled up to the restaurant he got out and opened the door for me. I remembered his family being rich from our childhood but they never really went out to fancy places. This restaurant was definitely fancy. I had even agreed to wearing a short red dress and heels. He was all dressed up in a tux and had his hair fixed. He looked kind of nice in a date night outfit.

I blushed lightly at that thought. I must be going insane if I just really thought that.

"I didn't realize how lovely you looked in red." He said referring more to my blushing than my actual dress which only caused me to blush more. This time playing it off with a frown.

"Don't try any of that." I snapped.

EPOV:

My hopes for tonight was that I could get Bella to go to the restaurant and then we could talk for a while; she would realized she can't live without her best friend and then whoop no more problems but, I knew it wouldn't work. Bella is a very stubborn girl. She would have her mind set on hating me for the rest of her life and that would be final.

As we reached the restaurant I had decided I wasn't going to give up either. I got out and raced myself to her side to open the door. I smiled as I noticed her begin to blush and said foolishly with a stupid grin on my face "I didn't realize how lovely you looked in red." it was stupid but honest.

She ended up snapping at me for my foolishness.

As we got inside and took our seats she looked around with her large dark brown eyes. Her pale face seemed to be glowing in the lighting. She wasn't wearing any make up. I figured she was one of those girls to go all natural.

"So.. What have you been doing for the past years?" He said raising his eyebrow lightly.

BPOV:

That question had stuck with me for a moment as I thought of what I could say. There were many answers I could have giving. I looked at him for a bit of help.

"Well did you stick with ballet after you moved?" He said looking at the menu.

That memory made me laugh. "All of the times I invited to the my practices you don't remember? I twisted my ankle I bumped into the other girls. I was either moving to fast, forgetting steps or was way behind every practice. I sucked." We both laughed at that memory together this time.

"Oh Right," He grinned softly. "You were never really good with any sport."

"Complete lie. When I moved to Jacksonville I got an award for my sport playing."

He nearly choked on the sip of water he had been taking as he looked at me in shock. "You did?"

"Yep. By 8th grade I was award the worst at kickball. After I kicked a guy in his no no's on accident." I smiled lamely.

He seemed to think that was funny because he burst out into laughter.

"You think That's funny?" I said trying not to laugh myself.

"No the fact that you said 'no no's" He said still laughing,