"Momma, wake up!" Andrew grunted, his small fists shoving into my side. "Come on! Wosie says its time for dinner!"
I smiled a little at Andrew's mention of Rosalie. He formed a crush on her the moment she walked into the tour bus. He could say his 'R' perfectly, but insisted on calling Rosalie, Rosie with a 'W'. I remember the first words that were spoken to her came out of his mouth as he leaned against the wall, the same smirk his father used on me lazily placed on his face.
"Why, hello there, darlin'. The names Whitlock, Andrew Jasper Whitlock, but you can call me anytime." He winked, his smirk growing more.
"Hello there Andrew," Rosalie giggled, turning a slight pink, "I'm Rosalie Lillian Hale, but you can call me Rosie."
"Rosie.." Andrew tested it out on his tongue before doing it a few more times. "Wosie," He tried once more, lowering his voice and making his accent thicker, "I like it."
Andrew was the only one allowed to call her Rosie. It was Rosalie, Rose, or Ms. Hale- which was what Emmett and Alice now had to call her since they ticked her off.
I opened my eyes slowly and wasn't surprised to only see Andrews snowy eyes.
"Have a nice nap?" He grinned, popping the 'p'.
"Yes, I did. Now why did you wake me?"
"Wosie's makin' turkey." He giggled, his voice going lower as he spoke and picking up a certain Elmer Fudd twang to it.
"Oh, I see," I grinned, "tell daddy and Rose I'll be right out." I whispered and kissed his head before he dashed out of the room yelling about me waking from the dead.
I stretched as I got out of bed, my joints popping. I walked out to the living room and blushed as my gaze was met with Edwards. I gave him a small smile before he broke our stare.
"Hello, Edward, its nice to see you." I walked over and trailed my hands through his hair.
"It's nice to see you too, Bella." He mused, leaning into my hand.
It was nice having Edward around more. I could do things with him that Jasper wouldn't let me do. Like run my hands through his hair, or play with his cheeks. It was like having two boyfriends, but only being physical with one.
"So, Edward, what brings you to dinner?" I mumbled, my hands still running through his hair.
"Well, uh, I walked in on Alice and Emmett this afternoon. I was wondering if maybe, I could stay with you for awhile?" He whispered.
"Oh, Edward!" I gushed, "Of course you can. I can't believe Alice! I can't believe Emmett! Edward, I'm so sorry."
"It's okay Bella. It's not your fault."
"Yes it is! I'm the one that told you that Alice liked you. I'll make this better, okay?"
"Make what better?" Jasper mumbled from behind me, his arms wrapping around my waist.
"Alice cheated on Edward." I pouted, looking down on Edward.
"Why, she must be crazy." Jasper chuckled.
"I knew you had a man crush on Edward!" I giggled and bent down to kiss Edward's forehead.
"Yeah, yeah." Jasper smirked, pulling me away from Edward.
"Hey! I was enjoying that!" Edward whimpered.
"Maybe a little too much." Jasper pointed out, eyeing the bulge in Edward's pants.
I giggled and rolled my eyes as Andrew came in carrying a basket of rolls for the table.
"Wosie is comin' out with the rest." Andrew smiled at Jasper.
"I could feel her breath as she's sleeping next to me
Sharing pillows and cold feet
She can feel my heart; fell asleep to its beat
Under blankets and warm sheets
If only I could be in that bed again
If only it were me instead of him
Does he watch your favorite movies?
Does he hold you when you cry?
Does he let you tell him all your favorite parts?
When you've seen it a million times
Does he sing to all your music?
While you dance to purple rain
Does he do all these things?
Like I used to?
14 months and 7 days ago,
Oh I know you know how we felt about that night
Just your skin against the window
But we took it slow and we both know
It shoulda been me inside that car
It should have been me instead of him in the dark
Does he watch your favorite movies?
Does he hold you when you cry?
Does he let you tell him all your favorite parts?
When you've seen it a million times
Does he sing to all your music?
While you dance to purple rain
Does he do all these things?
Like I used to?
I know that love happens all the time, love
(I'm a sucker for that feeling)
You're on my mind, love
(I always end up feeling cheated)
And that happens all the time, love
(Oh darling, I know I'm not needed)
Will he love you like I loved you?
Will he tell you everyday?
Will he make you feel like your invincible
With every word he'll say
Can you promise me that this was right?
Don't throw it all away
Can you do all these things?
Will you do all these things?
Like we used to
Oh like we used to"
I stood up and clapped, looking straight at Edward. "That was amazing! Did you write it about Alice?"
"Well, um, no, not exactly." He mumbled into the microphone.
"What do you mean not exactly?"
"Well, I kind of wrote it for you."
"Me? What? W-Why me?" I stuttered, nervous of what he'd say next.
"Damnit Bella! I miss you! I love you!" He grumbled into the microphone once again.
"I- Edward you said you were okay with me being with Jasper." I whispered as he jumped off of the stage and came to stand before me.
"I lied." He whispered back, his breath fanning across my face.
"Kiss me." I mumbled just before his lips crashed down on mine.
I know, I know, I'm horrible, but the story can't go on if this doesn't happen.
Song Like We Used To by A Rocket To The Moon.
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