I'm sorry that it's been so long since I've updated but my real life is really wearing me down and I honestly can't write right now.

This doesn't mean I'm abandoning my story but, any of you who have been through heartbreak should understand that it's hard for me to write fluff and comedy while I'm here eating gallons of ice cream. And hangovers.

I'm going through a tough situation but in time, I will be back. I'm going to try and finish writing the most recent chapter, at least to get it out to you guys until I get back into the groove of updating like I was before.

I thank you all for supporting this story, and please stick by, I will eventually get this story going again.

But a girl needs to heal first.

I send you all McYummy's naked!!

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Here's a little of the next chappie-

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Edward instantly pulled me into his arms and laid a kiss on me, as he pulled away he surveyed my wardrobe for the evening. Letting out a "mmhmm" while nodding, in what I'm hoping is approval.

He didn't look so bad himself in his jeans, grey button up and navy blazer.

"Ready to go babe?" He asked while linking our hands together.

"Almost, I just need to grab my clutch…well I need to grab my purse but Angela said that I could only take in the clutch."

He smiled and nodded while I went to get my shit. After blowing a kiss to my SNL, and locking up, we were headed to wherever Edward was going. Your guess is as good as mine at this point.

The drive over was filled with light jazz (he likes, not me) and Edward looking at the slit in my dress that exposed my thigh. And every so often he'd kiss my hand or bite one of my fingers, which would make me giggle like an ass.

We ended up arriving at a cute little house, that had two cars in the driveway. A BMW, and a Minivan.

Edward honked the horn, and got out to walk to my side to help me up without falling.

The lady who opened the door was more then beautiful. She was the epitome of goddess, her blonde hair was in soft waves, one side pinned back, and her hunter green floor length maxi dress fit her like a glove.

I knew instantly that this was Rose. Her name suited her. Rose: what some may believe is the most beautiful flower there is. She gave me a wave and a "hey girl" as we walked up the lit driveway.