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**IMPORTANT**

BELLA NO LONGER HAS THE POWER TO MAKE THINGS APPEAR OUT OF THIN AIR, BECAUSE IT WAS GETTING TOO CONFUSING AS SHE ALREADY HAS 2; DEATH NUMBERS AND TIME FREEZING.

I AM ALSO GOING TO TRY A LITTLE HARDER WITH MY WRITING AND MAKE MORE OF AN EFFORT.

Chapter nine.

BPOV

The doorbell rang and Alice snorted, although I didn t understand why.

I ran to open it and, to my surprise, it was Edward.

"Hey." He said. What was he doing here?

"Umm...Hey..?" It came out as more of a question than an answer, "What are you doing here?"

He laughed lightly, sounding like symphony in a cool breeze. "We arranged that I could come and attempt to fix your sink today. Don't you remember..?"

What!? When did we arrange that!?

"Of course we did..." I muttered under my breath, he just had to hear that; yep, me just being me.

"What are you accusing me of Bella?" He feigned hurt, but it still made butterfly's flutter in my stomach, not wanting him to feel pain.

Stop being such a fool! Pull yourself together... Tee hee... that sounded like a bad doctor doctor joke, remember that one Alice told me, that one was funny, how did it go, God I can't remember, I feel like I'm getting old and I'm only 19, I wonder where Alice sneaked off to, she did back off awfully fast. Oh shit.. did I leave the fridge door open the last time I went to p3? When Rose wakes up I'd better tell her..

I began to realise that I had been rambling in my head for far to long to be called sane, and I paused to look at him, admiring the strong jaw and high cheekbones and his full lips...

He looked at me in amusement, So are we yay or nay on fixing the sink? He questioned, smirking a little.

A light pink stained my pale cheeks,

Did he know I was staring at him..? Oh God what do I say!? The silence has been going on for far too long, what the fuck do I say!?

"I write novels." I stated.

Oh...My...God... What was I thinking, that has to be the most random thing I could have said! Oh crap, he asked me a question, what the hell did he ask!?

Ummm... Do you want to come in for coffee?" I asked, attempting to keep my eyes from wandering.

"Er, sure. He said, I went back into the manor and I stepped neatly in the kitchen and called,

"The sun room is first on your left!" He snorted, mentioned something about having a cold sun room... I snickered and then went back to the kitchen to make a pitcher of some kind.

Should I make two mugs of coffee...?

..Or does that say that I like drinking a guy's drink?

Oh lord, Bella, get a grip, he's either gay or taken, the good one's always are.

Why do I care so much anyway? Here I am, A young woman in her kitchen having an internal battle with herself about whether to make iced tea or coffee and for all I know he could be some kind of RAPIST...

Okay, note to self; The good ones are either gay, taken or rapists.. No, there is something wrong with that sentence...

I'll make iced tea and bring out the cupcakes that Alice made a few nights ago...

...finally, we're getting somewhere.

I grabbed the pitcher and cupcakes and placed them on the glass coffee table in front of him. He poured a glass of iced tea and handed it to me.

And he's a gentleman too... I internally sighed. Before helping myself to a cupcake with pink icing. Damn, there's that stupid silence again...

And why the hell did I invite him in anyway?

He clearly doesn't think there's anything between us-

"MY MILKSHAKE BRINGS ALL THE BOYS TO THE YARD,
AND THEIR LIKE 'BUT I'LL HAVE TO CHARGE'
DAMN RIGHT IT'S BETTER THAN YOUR'S,
I CAN TEACH YOU, BUT I'LL HAVE TO CHARGE!"

Loud music + no ice cream in the freezer = one depressed Rosalie.

Did you like it? I am promising you longer chapters when I get round to it.
The song mentioned was 'milkshake' by Kelis.

I realise there was a lot of internal monologuing with Bella, but I know everyone who subscribed to this fic was wondering where the hell I was, so I just wanted to get some shit out there, to let them know I haven't goven up yet.
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- Val x