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BPOV

I woke up early the next morning. I wondered how that was possible. How could I wake up so early when I had gone to sleep so late? I knew the answer.

I don't need a lot of sleep. In fact, I dread going to sleep at night, because of the nightmares. They don't come so often anymore, but when they do, they come back with a rage.

I went down stairs to call Edward after I decided it wasn't too early.

That would make my whole morning brighter. I had an excuse to talk to Edward, and I couldn't be more excited.

But first things first; breakfast.

I made eggs, pancakes, and bacon, for Rosalie and Alice, and made myself toast.

I got tired of waiting for them to wake up, so I got the phone and dialed his number.

"Hello?" He asked groggily.

"Oh! I'm so sorry! Did I wake you? I can call later!" I apologized. How embarrassing!

"It's okay Bella, I wasn't asleep, I was just making breakfast." He chuckled.

He can cook? Could he be any more perfect?

"You can cook?" Oops. I hadn't meant to ask that out loud. Edward laughed a musical laugh. My legs melted, and I fell slightly before I caught myself on the counter.

"Yes, I love to cook. I'm not girly- though. Is there a reason you were calling?"

"Oh well, don't be mad at me, but I just found this out. Rose and Alice just told me this last night…" I started

"Rose and Alice? The girls that live with you?" He asked. I remembered when I told him about them in Starbucks.

He was a good listener, too!

"Yeah well, I thought you should know what you were getting in to. I wanted to warn you a little. The girls just happened to tell me right after you walked me home last night, that I'm not allowed to go anywhere alone anymore… They flipped out on me, and when I kind of yelled at them, they brought everyone over just to tell me that I had some guy writing me creepy letters. I just wanted to let you know that." I said all at once. I wasn't nervous over the letter thing, but of what he might say.

What if he didn't want to be my boot- bodyguard anymore? I'm sure I would die!

Wait a minute; why am I being so dependent on a guy I just met? That's so not like me!

I heard his heavy breathing on the phone. After a silence he said, "Bella, why aren't you worried about this? This guy could really be out to get you! How many letters did he send? Why did they say?" he demanded.

"Calm down, I'm sure every celebrity goes through this."

"Bella…" He warned. Someone needs to take a chill pill. (HA I made Bella say chill pill!)

"Fine, I have them. When do you want to see them?" I sighed. Any excuse just to see him.

To tell you the truth, I'm terrified about this stalker who will 'make me his', but…

I don't need people more concerned about me than they already are. They don't need to be worrying about a mental breakdown when they're already struggling to keep me safe.

"Bella, Bella? Are you still there? Are you alright?" Edward asked, worried.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Can you be here in a half hour?" I asked.

"Sure. Bella…"

I cut him off; I do not need sympathy right now.

"See you then." I said.

EPOV

I was making myself breakfast when the phone rang.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Oh! I'm so sorry! Did I wake you? I can call later!" I heard a beautiful voice apologize.

"It's okay Bella, I wasn't asleep, I was just making breakfast." I chuckled; Bella really did get to wrapped up into making other people happy. Maybe that's why I…

Was I going to say I loved her?

"You can cook?" She asked, surprised.

"Yes, I love to cook." Oh good lord, I sounded like a girl. "I'm not girly- though." I needed to change the subject. "Is there a reason you were calling?"

" Oh well, don't be mad at me, but I just found this out. Rose and Alice just told me this last night…" she started. How could I ever be mad at her?

I cut her off. " Rose and Alice? The girls that live with you?" I asked. They must be wonderful ladies from what Bella had told me about them. I was glad she had people close to her that cared for her.

" Yeah well, I thought you should know what you were getting in to. I wanted to warn you a little. The girls just happened to tell me right after you walked me home last night, that I'm not allowed to go anywhere alone anymore… They flipped out on me, and when I kind of yelled at them, they brought everyone over just to tell me that I had some guy writing me creepy letters. I just wanted to let you know that." I heard her say in a rush.

How was she so calm about this?

I took several deep breaths. I even pinched the bridge of my nose to calm down. Needless to say it didn't work. " Bella, why aren't you worried about this? This guy could really be out to get you! How many letters did he send? Why did they say?"

She took a deep breath."Calm down, I'm sure every celebrity goes through this." That hit the ball out of the park. (It's an expression)

"Bella…" I warned, my foot tapping.

I couldn't let my self get angry while I was on the phone with Bella. I didn't want snap at Bella on the phone. I wasn't angry at her. I was angry at the devil doing this her. I took another set of calming breaths.

"Fine, I have them. When do you want to see them?" I heard her sigh. I hoped she realized that I wanted to see them because I wanted to protect her, not because I was her bodyguard. I wanted her to know the truth.

But, what really is the truth? Had I developed feelings for her?

Yes, yes I had.

I heard a long silence.

I started to panic. "Bella, Bella? Are you still there? Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Can you be here in a half hour?"

Hah! Could I be there in thirty minutes? I could be there in thirty seconds if she needed me! "Sure. Bella…" I was about to ask if she really was alright. If there was anything I could do for her. God knows what I'd do for her, what I'm sure anyone would do for her.

She cut me off with "See you then." And immediately hung up without waiting for an answer.

Now that made me wonder what she was really feeling.

I think you needed to see Edward's side of that conversation. How did you feel about it?

Love it or hate it?

Cuz I Like writing from Edward's POV.