Ok, guys, this is chapter 8 and I know that you all have been waiting long enough for this, and I have the next chapter ready for you all to read, but I like to be atleast a chapter a head of you guys.

So here it is Chapter 8, please enjoy!


June 2006

Today was to day of the Teen Choice award, and both Edward's movie 'The Sun Went Away' and mine, 'Yellow' were up for best drama movie. When we had heard that we were both up for the same award, we laughed, since this was the first time we had been going against each other, and when we were out in public we were asked about that, we both answered "I hope they win." So today was going to be the day to see who wins.

I had decided to when a short black dress which showed my legs off while covering my arms, they were also sequences at the bottom and on the sleeves, needless to say I was in love with the dress. Edward on the other hand decided to go casual in a pair of grey jeans and a smart shirt with dress shoes, he was also wearing the bracelet that I brought him only months ago with Asher-Flynn's name on.

Once we had said goodbye to Ash, and had pasted him over to my dad and Sue, we were able to go out and see a driver waiting for us. The drive into LA was easy with the roads being clear for us to get past, but the mayhem started when we got close to where the awards were being held we were stuck in traffic waiting in line to get out.

After 10 minutes in the car, we were out and onto the purple carpet, and photographers where taking our pictures. I smiled while Edward had his arm around me holding me up with the high heels that I had on.

As we went down the line we answer questions from the interviewers that were waiting, some mostly talking about our movies and what it was like knowing that we were up against one another, and others asking how Ash was at home, and talking about what age he would be allowed to attend the Teen Choice Awards, which we didn't know the answer to.

When we were done with the questions and photos we were allowed into the stadium and took our seats at the front, next to the stage.

Before the show started, both Edward and I found out we were sitting next to a young girl, Candice, who had just found out that she was cancer free after spending 5 weeks in intensive care and was only allowed to leave the hospital to attend the awards. We had a giggle and a laugh with her and found that she was an inspiring actress and wanted to be like me.

When the show started the music thundered through the stadium, making everyone jump out of their seats and scream for the host, which was Jessica Simpson. The awards was amazing, and all through the night the audience were shown famous faces and their favourite bands and singers only feet away from them.

By the end of the night the time came from the Best Drama category winner to be named. "Best Drama winner is…" With that both me and Edward looked at each other and smiled. "The Sun Went Away," Edward stood up, kissing my hand before walking to the stage and collecting his surfboard, and taking the mic off Jessica.

"Wow, this is unexpected," he laughed, "my first surfboard guys, thank you. I guess this means that I should learn to surf. Anyways, I would like to thank the fans for voting for this movie, I and all the other cast members put everything we had into this and to know that it paid off is just a dream come true. I also I have a message for Isabella, I won." The audience laughed and I smiled at him on the stage, as he walked off with Jessica. Edward waved once more to the audience before walking behind the stage.

When he finally did return it was the end on the show and the audience we leaving and heading to wait outside to meet their stars, and we were able to say bye to Candice who had been laughing along with us for the whole show.

Walking back outside into the LA sun was almost blinding, but I was finally able to look at the text messages that I had received during the show. Most of them were photos of Asher that my dad had sent to show us. One of which, Asher was lying down playing with the aerial toys that were hanging above him.

.B.F.

By the time we got home it was almost the end of the day, meaning that we had to fall the routine we had made to get Asher ready for bed. This consisted of making his bottle of milk and getting him washed.

I had decided to wash him since I hadn't been with him the whole day. I had left Asher in his playpen while going to put the water in the bath, at the right temperature, and putting the bathing seat into it. When I walked back into the baby room I saw Asher laying on his stomach playing with the teddy bear that my mother had brought him the day he was born. I picked him up out of the playpen and placed him onto the changing table where I was about to remove his little onesie and put him into a little blanket, so that I could carry him into the bathroom without his getting cold in the process.

Bath time was always fun with Asher, because unlike other babies, he loved to be in the water and slash it all around the room , which lead to everything and everyone in the bath room getting wet. I laughed when he picked up the blue floating duck and analysing what it was and throwing it across the bath before laughing and hitting the water.

After a few minutes of sitting beside the bath tub, I decided it was actually time to wash him, so I pulled out the baby shampoo and conditioner, and rubbed a little bit into his small amount of hair before bringing a sponge and washing it off, I repeated this with the conditioner before taking him out the bath quickly and covering him with the towel.

I walked back into the room to find Edward sitting on the swing chair with a baby book in his hand. "You know that you're supposed to read it to him, not read it to yourself?" I laughed putting Asher onto the changing table.

"These are amazing stories, I remember my mom reading this to me when I was little, one of the best books," he said standing up and walking out of the room.

Once I got Asher ready for bed, I placed him into his cot and watched him fall asleep, before leaving the room, I checked that the baby monitor was working and left the room, only leaving the door slightly open so some light from the hallway could get into his room. Now Ash was sleeping throughout the night, only waking up once, in which he only wanted to be checked on.

Once I was in mine and Edward bedroom, he was already laying on the bed watching the TV that was placed across the room. This was the bedtime tradition that we had going, that he would watch TV until I was done with the shower and ready for bed, and then when I was in bed, we would have a conversation about things that had happened during the day, but tonight it felt different he wasn't his normal chirpy self, he was blanking the TV and was staring into space. When I got out the shower and I was ready, I crawled into bed and snuggled up to his side.

"Edward, are you ok? You look as if something is bothering you," I asked resting my head against his chest.

"Nothing, Bella," he groaned rolling to his bedside table and switching the lamp off.

"What do you mean nothing, it's obvious that something is bothering you, and I want to help, please tell me."

"I don't want to talk about it. Ok. Goodnight."

"Well if you're going to be like that, I'm going out."

"Ok, bye." With that I climbed out of the bed, grabbing a shirt and sweats, before walking out of the room, and through the hallway into Asher's room, getting him out of bed and putting him into his winter jacket.


Ok so how did you all like Chapter 8? Where do you think Bella is going to go? and do you know why Edward is in such a huff with Bella?

I know that I will probably be criticised by letting them fight for a bit, but I think it will be a bit boring if there wasn't any fights during the story, so please don't hate me.. :)

Rue-anne1901