SM OWNS IT ALL.
~Three and a half years ago~
Edward's been so moody lately.
Skipping most of his classes…doing god knows what. If he keeps that shit up, he's never gonna get into that graduate program that his dad has lined up for him.
I've been busting my ass off to finally get my shit done. I got my BA last semester and now I'm just finishing up my credentials.
Yep. I'm gonna be a teacher. Fuck yes. I got a job lined up and everything.
I'm going places and teaching young minds.
I'm happy.
When I walk into our apartment my very happy mood drops drastically.
"What is this?"
Suitcases in my living room.
"What the fuck is this?" I ask again.
He's smoking a cigarette and stuffing his backpack with crap.
"I thought you had class right now." He says, avoiding my eyes.
I'm dumbfounded. I don't answer him, I just stare at him.
What is going on?
He stops what he's doing and looks up at me finally. The look in his eyes tells me what I don't want him to say.
He sighs. "I'm leaving, Bella."
Pain in my chest.
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