BPOVEdward offered to drive me home, and for that I was thankful, I really wasn't feeling up to walking the 9 blocks to my house in heels and yesterdays make up.
The drive was...quiet...neither of us talked, but it wasn't awkward, which was weird.
I thanked him before I got out the car, and he just smiled and said;
"See ya later, beautiful"
Before driving away.
Once I got inside I went straight to the bathroom, took off my dress, shoes, and underwear, and hopped in the shower.
Sweet baby lord that felt good!The warm water washed away the worse of my hangover.
I washed my hair with my favorite apple scented shampoo (I used to use strawberry but then some weirdo at the bank started sniffing my hair and saying I tasted 'edible'...) once that was all rinsed out I took my time exfoliating before I finally shut off the water, got out, wrapped a towel around myself and headed to my bedroom.
I fucking loved my room, it was like my own little hide away that I could just relax in.
Three of the walls were purple, getting darker from a pale lilac to a medium purple.
My sheets were white with beaded detailing, and all the furniture was white, but they were antiques so they looked kind of rough, my Dad was still getting on at me to get them re-varnished, but I liked them that way.
It was an insanely girly room for someone who wasn't very girly, but it made me feel calm and relaxed, and I loved it.
I put on some pajama shorts and a camisole, but my hair into a bun at the top of my head, and turned my CD player on. I started dancing around and singing as I tidied up clothes and shoes laying around on the floor.
Half way through mine (and Hayley William's) awesome chorus, my door bell rang.
I stopped short and looked at the clock on my night stand.
Shit, 1:30? I guess I took longer in the shower than I thought.I turned my music down and made my way downstairs to the door.
Assuming it was probably Alice or Rose, I opened the door before look through the peep hole.
Big mistake.
Stood in front of my house holding two pizza box's and liter of Mountain Dew was none other than, Edward Cullen.
He pulled that crooked smile of his as he looked me up and down, and I suddenly became very aware of the fact I wasn't wearing a bra and 90% of my legs were showing...
"Surprise!"
How cute is Edward?!
The next chapter we see a better side to their relationship, and learn a little bit more about why Bella is so... guarded...
Pleeeease review!
SE xo
