BPOV
The day went by slowly with even more guys introducing themselves. I would manage a little "hi" before Edward dragged me away, unhappy with their thoughts.
The one thing I didn't understand was why was it Edward would never comment on my thoughts.
We were driving home-everything was going by in a blur. "Edward" I began quietly "Mmhu" Edward muffled an answer.
"Why is it you never read my thoughts?" I asked even quieter now.
Edward's calm face turned into frustration "Because I can't" he answered stifly.
I nodded, and returned my gaze to the window. I noticed a bright yellow car speeding in front of us, and caught a glimpse of Alice at the driver's seat.
I laughed to my self, and I saw a wild grin spread across Edward's face, and the car jolted forward.
We were going at 100mph. I opened up my window, and a gush of fresh air hit me in the face. Ever few minutes the car would jolt forward even more, and soon we were bumper to bumper with Alice, Jasper, Emmett, and Rosalie.
Emmett opened the back window to the left, and stuck his head out. "The race is on!" he bellowed, and both cars sped forward.
I opened the rest of the windows; causing the car to speed up.
Edward pressed down hard on the petal, and we sped into the Cullen driveway cutting Alice off.
Alice parked beside us, and all of us came tumbling out of our cars laughing so hard that we all fell to the ground.
"My! What happened here?" Esme yelled running out of the house. We were all laughing so hard that no one could answer.
Esme frowned and closed the garage doors. We had all tumbled onto the driveway that it didn't affect us.
I felt something beside me, and I turned to see a laughing Edward. He smiled at me; that beautiful crooked smile that I loved so much.
I rolled over entirely and hugged him tigtly.
Everyone but Emmett had gotten to their feet now. A smiling Jasper came over to him, and jerked him up. Emmett laughed, and fell over again. Rosalie, Alice, Jasper, Edward, and I had to help Emmett to his feet, and help him stagger in clutching his side.
When all of the laughter from Emmett died down we sat him ontop of the couch. Edward sat down on the piano bench, and swung his legs over to face the piano.
His fingers brushed the keys lightly, and began to play a soft tune. Alice came over, and sat with him singing along to the tune.
I sat down beside Emmett, and we both watched as Edward, and Alice composed a beautiful song.
Alice would change her tune every so often, and when they replayed (and sang) it, it was a beautiful song that was soft, lovely, but would get the sligtest bit louder every so often.
When Edward's fingers rested on the bench, and Alice's voice slowly rang out I whispered "Esme" Jasper, and Emmett looked at me puzzled, but Alice, and Edward smiled, and nodded.
"The song is just like Esme" I explained, and Esme ran over to hug Edward, and Alice.
I had never knew that Edward could play the piano, but I found that his piano playing expressed his personality; beautiful.
A.N. Hoped you liked that. I had to show that Edward could play, and of course in the book Esme does have her own song.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.