Author's Note:

POV: Bella

Happy Fathers' Day! I only updated because my dad has to work. :( So, hope you have a good day! Love you all! I hope you like this chapter!

Edward pulled up at my gate and I pressed the button. We drove up and I saw the lights were on, the door slightly ajar, and shadows from behind the curtains. I looked at Edward. He hadn't noticed. "Edward, I think I've got an unwelcomed visitor," I said. His eyes grew and he looked at the house.

"Unless your friends wear a black ski mask, then yeah, you have a visitor," he said. I smiled.

"Hey, Edward, will you pull forward to my old Camaro?" I asked. He looked at me but nodded. "Call 911," I said. He nodded. I got out of the car and got in my car, closing the door. I opened the secret compartment that I had put in every car when I moved to Los Angeles and got out my gun. So, my gun wasn't just some wimpy little hand-gun that most girls have. My gun was a PP90. Most people only have these if they are military issued. I know people, I guess. I got it out and saw Edward get out of his car with a small hand-gun. I giggled. He looked at my gun and his mouth dropped open.

"How did you get a PP90?" he asked.

"I know people," I said. He laughed.

"Do you know how to shoot it?" he asked.

"I go shooting with Dad all of the time," I said. He nodded. We walked inside the house and looked around. I heard fumbling upstairs. These people were either dumb robbers or wanted to kill me. We walked into the room and I heard a girl's voice.

"Josh, they are here, I gotta go," she said. I looked at Edward. That voice sounded very familiar. We opened the door, weapons drawn. She drew her gun and pointed it to me. "Drop your weapons or I'll shoot her, Edward," she said.

"Tanya, why did you break into Bella's house?" he asked. I knew it was someone like that.

"She stole something that is rightfully mine," she said, glaring at me.

"Hold up, we aren't dating," I said. He looked at me. It was his let-me-handle-this look. I nodded.

"Look, Tanya, I broke up with you because," he paused, taking a deep breath. "I was looking for something to take my mind off of Bella and you were there," he said. She smirked at me. "Tanya, you were my sex toy," he said. She gasped and dropped her gun. The police came in and looked at me.

"Do you know her?" they asked.

"Yeah, but she still broke into my house," I said. They nodded and put her in handcuffs. She started squirming around. I knew the press was going to eat her alive. They walked out of the house. I watched them pull out. I looked at Edward. "So, that is all you care about now?" I asked, turning around. He was looking down at the ground.

"No," he said, quietly.

"God, I was right eight years ago," I said. He looked at me.

"About what?" he asked, angry.

"You were and are just like Conner," I screamed. He walked forward.

"Bella listen to me," he said.

"What?" I asked. "Oh, so you can break my fucking-" I was cut off by him crashing his lips to mine. It was amazing and no one pulled back. He started walking back and I walked with him. I didn't realize where this was going until I felt my back being laid down gently. I pulled back and raised an eyebrow at him. He smiled. He pecked my lips and then turned around. He winked at me before walking out of the door. I heard the door shut from downstairs and jumped up. I grabbed a notebook and started scribbling. I wrote multiple songs that night. I still hadn't made "Begin Again" famous. I knew I would publish that one, the one that Rosalie inspired, and the three songs I just finished. I sent them all to J and included the name on the duet.

~CBY~

I woke up to my alarm clock going off. I jumped up and got a shower. I was super happy and I felt something really good was going to happen today. I slipped on really comfortable short black shorts that ended a few inches under my butt, but not indecently so, from Rue 21 and a red cami. I put on a white button down shirt but left the buttons unbuttoned. I put my black converse heels on and put light make-up on. I grabbed the keys and skipped out the door. I got in my DV Avanti. I remembered that I left my PP90 in the house. I walked into the house. I heard fumbling. I looked around. "Is anyone here?" I asked. I waited a second and didn't hear anything. I shook my head. I was about to walk outside again when I heard another sound. I got my gun ready. I searched the huge house. I walked into the last room and saw someone. "Turn around and show your face," I said. They turned around. I saw who it was and gasped. "You're here," I said, squealing. I jumped in his arms. He chuckled. After Edward left, Jacob and I got impossibly close. I smiled. He spun me around. "What the hell are you doing in Los Angeles?" I asked. He chuckled.

"You're dad is having to go back to Forks for a little bit," he said. His smile turned into a sad smile. I raised an eyebrow.

"What happened?" I asked. He looked at me with teary eyes. He started crying. I hugged him and he cried into my shoulder. Jacob and I only had a brother and sister relationship. No feelings are involved.

"My dad" sniffle "has" sniffle "cancer," he said into my shoulder. I gasped.

"I'm so sorry, Jacob," I said. He sniffled. "How long does he have?" I asked, hoping I wouldn't upset him.

"A year, maybe," he said. I nodded.

"Well, Jacob, let me show how I'm spending my life," I said, grabbing his hand. He wiped his tears and laughed. We got into my DC Avanti after me placing my PP90 in my Camaro and locking up the house. He looked at me wide-eyed.

"How the hell did you get one of these?" he asked.

"I don't like flaunting, but this was one hell of a car," I said. He nodded. I looked at him. "I've met him," I said. He looked at me, confused. Realization hit and made an 'o' with his mouth.

"Are y'all dating?" he asked. I shook my head.

"He took me to some place yesterday, but he is just earning my trust again," I said. He nodded.

"So, you didn't go crying into his arms?" he teased. I laughed.

"Nope, I run crying away from his arms," I said. He laughed. We drove away from the house and towards the recording studio. "Stay here," I said. He nodded. "After 15 minutes, come on up," I said. He nodded. "Press found out about Edward and I hanging out and my life is hell at the moment," I explained. He laughed. He laughed and I got out. I was careful not to let them get a view into my car. Flashes started as soon as I got out. I was smiling for them all, but kept walking. I ignored the questions, until I heard one velvety voice.

"Hey, Bella," Edward said. I smiled.

"Now, what exactly are doing here?" I asked not caring about the snaps.

"We have a duet to sing together," he said. I smiled.

"Come on, weirdo," I said. He opened the door for me and we walked inside. "Forewarned, Jacob is here," I said. He looked at me.

"Fine by me," he said. I smiled and nodded. We walked inside and into my favorite office. I knew today would be a good day.

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~Ski