Bella

Rosalie's wedding, well it was amazing. The people that were there were kind of rude. But I only met a few people, The Volturi family and Denali family. The Denali's, Tanya, Carmen, Eleazer and Kate, were cousins of Esme's, and the Volturi, an old family friend of Carlisle's.

As days passed, I got emotionally stressed and cried myself to sleep at night. The sickness of missing home, of missing Forks and loneliness was getting to me, playing with my head.

For a month, I cried myself to sleep. I finally got the sense to pull myself together and get a grip. Why am I being stupid? I thought to myself at the time. You would never want to go home, Bella, and now you're crying because of it. Stop being an idiot. Stop sulking. Get over it.

And that was that.

Rosalie and Emmett were three months into their honeymoon when the house was broken into. Alice and I were taking a walk through a very pretty forest and Jasper, Emmett and Edward went out to buy things for a camping trip taking place soon. Esme and Carlisle went out to eat and forgot to set the alarm system.

We came home and the windows were smashed, the door was open and the furniture was destroyed. Alice screamed and pulled out her shiny new cell phone Jasper got her for her birthday (which was in a month...couples. They always spoil each other) and rang him.

They were there in two minutes. Honestly. Jasper rampaged through the house, looking for someone, anything. Edward stayed with Alice and I, but then my pixie best friend left to go help her "man", as she put it.

And there we were. Edward and I. Alone. In front of a damaged house, that just happened to be ours.

"Um...Bella?"

"Mmm?" I responded, brought out of my thoughts.

"I was thinking...and...my therapy has been remarkable with it's outcome. I've stopped. And I've been waiting forever to do this,"

I opened my mouth to say something, but his lips crashed into mine. For a few seconds, I was in shock. Not moving. Not responding. Just standing there, an incredibly handsome man's lips against mine, eyes wide open. And I wasn't kissing him back.

Key word: wasn't.

My hands somehow made it up to his tousled bronze hair while I kissed him back. I felt a smile come from Edward as this happened against my lips, and I pulled away.

"That heart has meaning to me now," I said, kissing him again.

One Year Later: November 2005

Edward and I have been together for exactly nine months and seven days. When she got back eight months ago, she had a little surprise of her own.

Rosalie Lillian Hale, the pure girl that kept her promise, had sex with Emmett and now she's pregnant with a girl. Emmett's very excited, and Rosalie is one month away from her due date.

When I told her about Edward and I, she jumped in the air (only one month along...her pregnancy was certainly not bringing her down) and cheered. She was really happy, and then Alice got overly excited, and finally resulted to me dancing happily with them.

The reason for Alice's happiness? She got to go online shopping. Yes, we were still in hiding. It's been eighteen months, but we haven't at all shown our faces to the public. We decided to wait three years; because we were 99.9% sure that everyone would have forgotten completely about the now declared deaths of Isabella Swan, Mary Alice Brandon and Rosalie Hale by that time.

"Bella, do you think we should get some blue clothes just in case Rose has a boy and not a girl?"

"Always good to prepared, Alice. Go for it. Make sure to get a few in case she has twins. I'm no doctor, but her stomach looks bigger than it should,"

"Bella, Bella, Bella, oh where would I be without you?" Alice said. The seriousness in her eyes showed me she was actually being honest with me. I smiled.

"Hello," Edward said, coming up from behind me and kissing my red cheeks.

"Hi," Alice and I both said at the same time.

"So, Bella, I was thinking...,"

"Oh no," I started.

He smiled. "Not like that. No more surprises. But about Rosalie's baby's names. She's getting an ultrasound now, but she wants us to decide,"

"Oh. Okay," I let him lead us to my room, and we both sat on the two chairs in front of my reading area.

"Well, I couldn't help but to have overheard you thinking Rosalie was having twins..."

"Yeah. So we need two girls names and two boy names,"

"And if she has a boy and a girl?"

"She picks her favourite,"

"Okay. I'll decide the girls' names, and you decide on the boy ones?"

"Sounds good,"

Over the time we have dated, Edward went from the angry, abusive forced husband to the amazingly kind and charming boyfriend that I was proud to call mine.

A few minutes passed, and Edward stopped thinking and so had I. "You first," he said.

"Adam Jasper and Caleb Edward,"

"Perfect. I love them both. Just like I love—never mind,"

"Love who?"

"No one...I picked Emerald Alice and Sapphira Isabella,"

"You really like gems, huh?"

"Huh?"

"Emerald, Sapphire...need I say more?"

"Nope. And good point,"

We chatted some more before he returned to the love comment. "I was going to say that I loved my ex-girlfriend by accident. Please don't take that as an offensive comment. I am just so used to saying it..."

"Who was she?" I asked, looking into his emerald eyes. Hey...Emerald Alice...emerald eyes. I guess he was still a little self absorbed.

"Bree Tanner. She was my girlfriend when I was sixteen. But I still love her. She left me for some beach god, Diego,"

"That's her loss. Because, Edward Cullen, I love you more than she ever would."

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