Okay, here it is. I hope you guys like it. I started writing it in class today. Lol. Thanks for everyone whose taken the time to read this, and especially to my reviewers. All of you guys have helped a lot.

Chapter 12; Together With the Sundown by Stephen Jerzak (originally)/Chase Coy

So, obviously Edward and I weren't totally worked out. We're on good terms, and yeah, we love each other. This was big though, the fact that just a day after he professed his infatuation and love for me, and claimed that he never really loved Jessica, that he's always wanted to be with me, that he had just realized this, he goes and tells Jessica that he may possibly want to still b with her, I've them another shot. It was big.

It hurt.

It really did.

I'm thinking that me and him would just have to get to know each other again. He's changed a lot. He's not my best friend from just three months ago. He's a completely different person, and if we're being honest here. I hate that. I really do. I want him back.

I've changed as well. I now know what depression feels like. The whole wanting to kill yourself because you can't see things getting better, but you absolutely can't live in the situation that you're in. I know the feeling.

Maybe not that drastic, but still.

This would take a whole lot of effort and work to correct the situation.

I just wish I had him back. I mean, sure, he's the same human being, but not the same person. I still love him, but he's not the absolutely amazing guy that I fell in love with. He was just so…relaxed, and down to Earth then. Now he just seems almost…high maintenance.

I've told him this. I was just as honest with him as he was with me.

And he wants to go back to that too…and not just for me. But for himself too, because life was simpler then. If only because he made everything simpler. He made the biggest situations seem smaller, just to help belittle the feelings. Whether the feelings be pain, or hurt, or just to keep from embarrassing himself and acting hysterical. I'm not saying that he was just plain dull. When there was something to be happy about, Edward was happy. He could walk around all day with a thick smile on his face, awe-ing everyone in his path.

I guess rational would be a better word for this…

Edward's rational. He doesn't freak out about every little thing. He isn't dramatic. He's easy going and fun to be around. HE was at least…

I'm being a complainer.

I'm done, I'm happy that he's trying. I'm happy that he's come to his senses and has stopped acting so…ridiculous. He makes me happy.

I was lying in my bed on this atypical, sunny Sunday, only just waking up from an afternoon nap. Today was my lazy, thinking day.

My hair was only brushed and air dried, no make-up. My clothing consisted of a white t-shirt, which clearly made my black bra visible, but that didn't really matter, seeing as how I won't be doing anything today. My jeans were kind of big, but in a fashionable way. Dear old friend, Alice would approve. I was feeling quite similar to an old Raggedy Ann doll, just all sprawled out on my bed, old, plain clothing, hair all unmanaged, and wavy. I just felt plain limp. I didn't want to move, and didn't have any intentions to.

That is until a small rap at my window jolted me out of this unmoving state. Looking over, I could see Edward somewhat awkwardly balanced on the small, white gutter, and a large tree branch. I stared at him for a moment before he made a quick, uneasy movement to hurry me along.

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked him, clearly annoyed and concerned after pulling the window up.

"Well, I was in the neighborhood and all, and I just through I'd come give my old friend, Bella, a visit," He said with an easy smile as he pulled one long leg through the window and climbed in.

I couldn't help but smile back at his happy face. He seemed so at ease. He didn't have that strained face, trying to keep up the happy. He didn't have that stressful demeanor to him. He was just so…bright today. Although, I haven't really noticed, until now, after I'm seeing him so just…relaxed and happy, that his face was even strained to keep up a smile. I hadn't noticed until now that he had seemed so stressed.

"Friend, huh?" I commented, jokingly, with one raised eyebrow, smile still set on my lips.

Edward looked up carelessly, meeting my gaze, smiling bright. "Hey, I love you," He said before leaning in and giving me a sweet, small peck on my lips. I closed my eyes and kept them closed even after he pulled away. Noticing this, he leaned back down and kissed my forehead. "Nice attire by the way," he chuckled out.

I opened my eyes and once again observed the somewhat see-through white shirt I displayed and laughed, uncaring.

I plopped down on my bed, letting my upper body fall back onto it, my hair sprawled out every which way. A smile still playing at my mouth. I felt the edge of the bed sink in and looked up, seeing Edward smiling at me.

"Why didn't you just use the door?" I asked, suddenly remembering his odd entrance.

"Just thought I could use the practice…" He laughed and leaned down to kiss me once again.

Well, here come the small, pink heart scribbles all over my math homework.

I couldn't help but mentally and physically smile at this thought.

My Edward was back.

Okay, just the epilogue left after this. Or maybe this could be the epilogue in a way. I don't know honestly, I really like this ending. Should I leave it at this? You guys tell me what you want, and I'll sleep on it. Tootles. I hope you all enjoyed. Leave me reviews. *smiles* And I also realize that this is super short, but hey, it's happy. :)