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Chapter 10:

BPOV:

Previously-

Edward turns around to look at me, "Bella can I talk to you upstairs for a minute?"

"Uh… sure…" I follow him up the stairs.….i wonder what this is about?

Me and Edward enter what looks like his room.

"Um. This is my room. We could sit on the couch if you want." Edward says.

"Uh. Sure. I guess." I reply confused.

"Bella, I wanted to ask you why you started crying during your song, which was amazing by the way." Edward starts.

I could feel my throat starting to close up. "Umm… when I sang that song it just brought back some… not good feelings…."

"Do you want to talk about it?" Edward asks.

"Uh… I'm n- I'm not sure I should…" I say tears forming in my eyes.

"It's ok Bella. You can trust me." I look up into his eyes and I can see that he wasn't lying.

" *sigh* Alright…" I start.

"Since I was born I was always a mommy's girl. I thought whatever my mom did or said was right. When I was about 5 or 6 my mom and dad started arguing a lot and it scared me. This lasted for another year until I got home to my dad passed out on the couch and my mom gone. I walked into the kitchen and found a letter in the kitchen with my dads name on it. It was from my mom. I was curious so I opened it. She said that she found someone else and that she was moving to Jacksonville, Florida. And throughout the entire letter she didn't mention me ounce. It was like she just didn't care about what happened to me. It was like…. she didn't want me anymore…. " By the end of my story I was bawling, curled in a ball on the couch. Edward grabbed me and held me against him lovingly.

"Shhh….shhhh… it's ok. I'm here." Edward says soothingly.

I sniffed and looked at him. His face looked torn.

"Thank you Edward. For being here with me."

"I'll always be here for you Bella." We stare into each others eyes for what seemed like forever. He slowly moves in and kisses my lips softly. I could practically hear fireworks in the background. We pull apart gasping for breath. We lay down, still on his couch, and stay like that for a while.

"Thank you Edward. For everything…" I say before I drift off the sleep. But, not before I hear him gently say, "Ditto…"

*sniff* I made myself cry. :( Anyways I'll try to update soon. R&R!