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§Bella POV§
BANG!
I jumped up and looked around, startled at the sound. I regretted it almost at once, because I had the worst headache I had ever had in my short sixteen year old life.
The light was on in my room and the light hurt my eyes. I took the blanket and placed it over my head.
"Get up you two! You have to get ready for school you know!" Alice yelled in my ear. Why is Alice in my room? I thought.
"Alice please, my head hurts. Can you turn off the lights and leave?!" Edward asked from under the blankets too. What the HELL is Edward Cullen doing in my bed, in my house?!
"Why are you all in my room?" I asked weakly. I was surprised to find my voice so small. Alice laughed and I felt Edward tense besides me.
"Please say that that didn't happen…" Edward whispered, sounding mortified. What is he talking about?
"Bella, you are at our place. And yes Edward, everything happened. Now come on, we have some nice runny eggs waiting downstairs!" Alice talked in a yelling sort of way. She grabbed the blankets and dragged them off of us, so the cold morning air hit our warm body's.
"How did I end up at your place?" I asked, my voice muffled after I pulled the pillow over my head. My head hurt so much I didn't really care if Edward saw me, or why I was in his bed. All I felt was sick and tired. I just wanted to seep, no matter were I was.
"Oh, god….Bella I'm so sorry." Edward whispered. It sounded like he was in pain, like it took great effort for him to say anything to me.
"GET UP!" Rosalie said in a high pitch voice from the door. I winched and moaned. That hurt like hell.
"Keep it down, please. And turn of the lights." Edward pleaded with her. I didn't think she would hear him whisper that from all across the room, but she scoffed and huffed.
"It's your fault, so don't think I'll be nice and baby you. You were the stupid once, getting drunk on a school night. Come on, get up. School starts in an hour." She slammed the door loudly and I winched again.
"We got drunk?" I asked half surprised. I sort of already knew it, I just wanted someone to confirm it. I was surprised that I did it.
"Yes, and it's all my fault. I talked you into it. I'm so sorry." He sounded so sincere.
"Its okay, Edward. I'm just a little surprised. Do you mind if we skip today? My head hurts like hell." I whispered.
"Yeah, we should go back to sleep." He said sleepily. I noticed that his hand was on my waist, and he sort of tightened his grip on me, like he was afraid I would disappear. I wondered why he was holding me like that, it's not like we were dating or anything. Not that I minded, of course. I placed my hand on his chest and he winched and yelped.
I opened my eyes and looked at him startled. I removed my hand and saw that his shirt had a blood stain on it. I gasped and moved the shirt to the side, so I could see his injury. He had a tattoo, with the name 'Bella' on his chest. "When did you get that?" I asked, shocked and a little embarrassed. Its not every day you find out that your one and only friend has your name tattooed on his chest. He blushed and hid his face in the pillow.
"You don't remember?" He asked me, a little surprised.
"Actually, I only remember that we order some whisky and everything was fuzzy after that." I closed my eyes and heard him gasp quietly. He hastily removed his hand from my waist and I felt him sit up on the bed. I opened my eyes and saw that he was clutching his head, swearing.
"You don't remember anything at all?!" He asked, almost panicked. He turned his head quickly in my direction and cringed.
"No, do you?" I asked. I was about to get up, but decided against it.
"Oh…um…no, I-I don't remember anything…just that I got the tattoo last night when we were drunk." He said uncomfortable. I had the feeling that he was lying to me, like he didn't want me to know what happened.
"Then why did you panic like that?" I asked him softly.
"I just-just wanted to...um…know what we did." He said quietly.
"Guess we wont know…but we got home, so it can't be that bad. Lets just sleep, my head is going to explode soon." I closed my eyes and turned my head so that it was in the pillow. I heard him sigh sadly and lay backdown.
We laid there for about three minuets before the door busted open.
"Didn't Alice and Rosalie tell you to get up?! Come on, school start in half an hour!" Emmett said happily. I felt two gigantic arms around my waist and I was suddenly dragged out of bed. I opened my eyes and saw that Emmett had swung me over his shoulder, so I was hanging upside down. Not a good position when you feel like puking every few minuets.
"Emmett, please, put me down. I think I'm going to be sick." I begged him. He chuckled, but didn't put me down. He went over to Edward's side of the bed and grabbed him around the waist too. He yelped and held one hand to his head in pain, like it would fall of him if he let go. Emmett put him on his other shoulder, and started walking down the stairs.
"If you don't want to change clothes you better walk to the bathroom." Edward threatened. Emmett laughed his booming, loud, laugh and started skipping with us on his shoulders, into the bathroom. He put us both down and I swung myself over to the bathtub, puking my brains out. Of course, that only made everything worse, because you don't want to see something like that when your sick.
"Don't give me that look Edward; this is your own fault. Nobody said you had to get drunk." Emmett said from the doorway.
"Emmett be nice, I can see that they are getting punished enough as it is. I don't like your idea of making the morning worse. Stop it right now. They have it bad enough as it is." I heard Esme say from behind Emmett. I felt a pang of guilt wash over me. Esme, sweet and kind Esme knew what we had done. And she sounded so, so disappointed in us. I almost wished she would yell and scream.
What did she think of me now? Was she mad at me, for getting her youngest son drunk? Of course, it was his idea, but I went along with it. I didn't even try to stop him, I actually helped him. How could I be so stupid?!
"Oh come on! Let me have some fun with them. You know they deserve it!" Emmett begged her.
"Yes, they do deserve it. But look at them, dear. Can't you see how much pain they are in?" She sounded pained too, as though our pain made her hurt.
"Well, I have no problem watching them in pain, so you could just leave…" Emmett suggested, hesitantly.
"Emmett! You know you hate to see them in pain as much as I do, and I am not leaving them when they need nursing the most."
"But we agreed yesterday!"
"I don't care if I agreed with the king! They are not going back to school today. I have to go to work, so you are going to watch them. And if I hear that you have been mean…."She didn't say anything more, but the meaning was clear.
"I can't cook. And I don't know how to take care of sick people." Emmett pointed out. He said the word people strangely, like that was some sort of weird thing.
"Well, then Jasper will have to stay home too, and he can help you if you need anything."
"NO! ow…" I heard Edward mumble. Why didn't he want Jasper? He seemed like a better choice. He was more responsible and mature than Emmett could ever dream of being, a much better person to watch over to teenagers with the worst hangover in the entire world. At least that is what it felt like.
"What was that?" Emmett mocked him.
"No, I don't want Jasper to be here…"
"Well, I know that he is your big idol and everything. But, he already knows that your drunk, so he is already disappointed in you. Might as well let him stay, the damage is already done." Emmett sounded smug and irritated at the same time. I herd Edward groan and bang his head into the wall. Winching badly every time.
"Sorry, dear. But Jasper and Alice were the ones who picked you up yesterday." Esme said, apologetic.
"Your father will have a talk with you two when he gets home from work tonight. And he called your mother Bella. She said it was okay that you stayed here with us for a few days. Now I really need to go. Bye!" She said as she walked down the hall. I couldn't even hear her light footsteps as she touched the floor.
I walked slowly over to the sink and washed my face. I looked down at Edward. He was hanging over the toilet, his head resting on his arm.
"You okay?" I asked him gently. He nodded but didn't say anything. I looked over at Emmett and saw that he was looking concerned over at Edward. Something wasn't right.
"Look, he isn't that mad at you. Really, its true! He is just a little disappointed."
"Whatever." Edward grumbled. He walked over to the sink and washed his face too. And then he just walked out of the bathroom and into his bedroom again. Not even looking at me.
§Edward's POV§
This day could not have been worse. I wake up with a huge headache, found Bella laying beside me, looking gorgeous even with her hair all over the place. That last one wasn't so bad; I didn't mind it at all. Only that both of my sisters walked in and started nagging about us getting up for school. Like we would go to school with those headaches!
The bad part about Bella being there was that she didn't remember a thing. Not one thing. And me being the idiot I am had laid my freaking arm around her. She probably thought I was some sort of pervert or something. Which I was, when I was drunk that is. But everything seemed like a good idea yesterday.
And after that, I get humiliated by Emmett. But of course, I expected that. And then I puke all over the place, with her in the same room. Not the best way to impress a girl. Not that I am an expert on the subject, but even I knew that much.
And then, my idiot brother reminds me of Jasper. The one person-Vampire- I don't want to disappoint no matter what. And he was the one who came and got me the night before. I felt so ashamed of myself I couldn't even look at myself in the mirror.
How could I et him down. I heard what Emmett said, he was mad at me, disappointed. He hadn't even bothered coming up the stairs to yell at me. I don't think I can stand it if he is giving me the silent treatment, I thought to myself. You forgot Bella in the bathroom! A new voice yelled in my head. My eyes shot open and I looked around. My room was dark again and I could hear someone breathing besides me.
I must have fallen asleep. Because Bella was sleeping besides me. I would just have to face Jasper when I woke up again, maybe he wouldn't be so mad at me later.
Okay, so that was another chapter. Is any one else mad at Bella in Eclips for doing that to Edward?! I was so disappointed when she kissed Jacob, and liked it! Jacob, off all people! And she maid it sound like She loved him more than Edward, but she couldn't do that to Edward. Poor Edward, i feel so bad for him.
I HATE JACOB! I'm now making a club. The name will be --Drumroll--- I.H.J.B. (A.K.A I Hate Jacob Black.) That stupid git!
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