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If I owned Twilight, would I be writing fanfiction???
A/N: Sigh. I really do wish I had more than one reviewer, but thanks so much for reviewing!!! (: Are people actually reading this?
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BPOV:
Our hands touched, and at that moment, everything felt right. It was like the universe was perfectly aligned... or at least my world. I giggled and looked away after noticing that I had just been staring at him, and he'd been staring at me.
"You know how long I've gone without hearing that adorable little laugh?" Edward said, and I could hear from his voice that he had that crooked smile on that I love.
I cracked a smile and said, "Thanks so much." Sarcasm is what I live on.
"No I'm serious! I love it. It's probably my favorite sound in the world." He looked at me with a strange kind of fiery passion in his eyes. Edward's mouth hung open and he snapped his lips closed after he realized he had just said that out loud. Of course, I blushed like crazy, and had to look away. It's amazing how I can ruin such a great mood.
After about five minutes, Edward broke the silence with a question. "Who were those men that were coming after you? Did you know them, or see their faces somehow?"
"Well... I think one man's eyes were sort of familiar, they were coal black. But I just can't pinpoint exactly who has those eyes. Why?"
"We have to report them!! What if they come back for you again? What if something really bad happens to you?" Edward kept going on with a half strangled voice. "I swear I'll keep you safe. I'll always stay by your side, and they'll never touch you."
"It's okay Edward, it's over. They were probably just late night drunk men or something, it's not that big of a deal." I said, but something was bugging me. I really felt like I saw those exact eyes somewhere else, someone here.
What if Edward was right? What if they did come after me? What would I do? Worry started to appear on my face and then fear, and of course, Edward saw that. He parked the car in the driveway to my house, and pulled me into a sudden embrace, and then I knew that Edward would keep me safe.
We just sat there, with me cradled in his arms for who knows how long before he let go, and looked at the clock.
"We should go inside, it's getting a bit late." Edward was such a worrywart. I nodded and climbed out of the car, but not before I noticed that I was freezing! Edward was already there, taking his coat off and wrapping it around my shoulders before putting his arms around me.
We walked up to the doorstep and I rang the doorbell. Charlie slowly opened the door, and I could see that he was half asleep.
"Hey Bells...and Edward. Hello there son." Charlie sleepily greeted us.
"Hello Mr. Swan. It's nice to see you again." Edward replied with utmost respect. Charlie yawned and said, "Edward, you know that you can call me Charlie. I've known you since you were in diapers, you don't need to call me Mr. Swan."
"Haha, okay Charlie. Bye Bells, see you tomorrow!" Edward gave me a heartbreaking smile and walked back to his car.
"Bye Edward." I whispered, suddenly overcome with weariness. I trudged upstairs and fell on my bed.
I am so glad I went to the dance.
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