The Cullen Brothers Chapter 25, a twilight fanfic

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Why did he have to just tell me tonight?

Why did he have to go and ruin my prom?

Why didn't he call me?

Why didn't he do something, anything. Other than make me think that we were completely over, done, kaput.

Yeah, that shit does hurt, but no where near as bad as now knowing that he did love me and still did nothing to show it.

And what in the hell was he afraid of? Love, me, both? I know that I was freaking scared to tell him that I was in love with him, but that didn't stop me.

And look where it still got me.

If anything it should be I who is afraid of him.

He loved me and walked away, he loved me and let me walk away. He knew both sides, I only knew mine.

And then there was the case of my erm.. Friends. How could they?

I spent a couple of days in my room crying over that bastard, shit even last night and they did or said nothing. They just told me everything would be okay and some other bullshit like that.

God everything is so screwed up.

Yes it is.

I walked through the front door of my house and was ready for the free for all that was set to begin in the form of my mother. She was ready to pounce for all the information of tonight's festivities.

Just great.

"Bella," Renee said, screeching my name out to almost a cat call. She jumped up out of her chair besides my father, who was absorbed in the Mariner's game that was on the flat screen.

"Hi Mom," I said as she threw her arms around me.

She reached up to the top of my head to lightly brush the top of my tiara. "Is this…?" she said sounding enthusiastic.

"Yep, I'm a Prom Queen," I told her in a playful, sing-song voice. I made sure to turn my head so she would be unaware of my apparent eye roll.

She busied herself picking at my dress before motioning me to follow her to the kitchen.

Once there she pulled out a chair and waited for me to do the same.

I hesitantly sat down across from her, not fully having a complete understanding at the situation at hand.

She just sat there patiently, but still expecting something. A small smile turning the corners of her eyes and lips upwards.

Shit, I just walked into the lion's den.

Scratch that, the lioness's den. That's even worse.

Double Shit.

"So," I said, elongating the sound to carry out into the silence.

Nothing. I watched her still carry off the same face.

"Mom,"

Nothing. She was not moving, except the eyebrow that began to cock up.

"Ugh!" I said, moaning.

She finally let a small laugh escape from her formed lips.

"So did you have a good night honey?" Renee asked, still seeming a bit indifferent to the occasion.

She knew something. And the curiosity was about to kill the cat.

I was so dead.

"Yeah, I had fun," I told her, keeping my voice even. If she wanted to play this game then so be it.

She took her hand and started tapping the table, again and again. Resting her chin in the other palm of her hand she looked amused.

"So did you go there with anyone? I know that no one came here to take you, but did you maybe meet someone there who was your date?" she said nonchalantly. Her tapping had seemed to cease as she looked around the room at random things.

Why is she staying intentionally vague?

I know that she knows something, the anxiety of it is just brimming to the edge about ready to pop.

"No Mom," I said sounding bothered.

She continued to glare at me with her knowing eyes.

"Well, I thought that maybe there was a Prince Charming that was going to come in and sweep you off your feet, or something," she said offhandedly. Her eyes becoming large with assumptions that I knew were running rampant within her mind.

She freaking knew about Edward.

But how?

"Mom, if there's something you want to say just say it," I said to her.

Waiting…

"Well," she piped.

Knew it.

I dipped my head, motioning for her to go on.

"Well I met Rose's date," she said, guiding her voice towards me, "and Alice's too."

Crap.

I forgot all about the meeting the parents-prom thing. But what did that have to do with me?

"And?" I said, lifting my arms up to challenge her.

"And," she said intentionally pausing, "Edward Cullen."

What?

How?

When?

Why?

I felt all the blood drain from my face as my eyes pushed forward from their home. She started chuckling at my expression, which I knew must of looked priceless.

"Er….How…when?" I said, stuttering the sounds that came from my mouth.

"Tonight, he came here with his brother's," she said, fixating on me.

"Oh," I said, my lips staying rounded by the sound that was just made.

"He is very nice Bella, I can see why you fell for him," she said before getting up from her chair to leave me.

Shit, she met him and she knew about us sneaking around for the past few weeks. That should of mattered to me right now, but for some reason all I cared about was the fact that Edward was here, meeting my parents without me.

Without me.

"Oh, and by the way, you, Rose and I will be having a little discussion about lying."

"Okay," I replied. I was completely shocked by everything that just happened.

"And something came for you while you were gone," she said. Not long after she came over to give me a quick kiss on the top of my head, taking off my tiara. "It's up in your room."

I picked up the train of my dress, after kicking off my heels to make my way up the stairs two at a time. When I reached my room I was amazed to see all over my room, roses..

There was no way to know how many countless numbers of flowers that were littering my room. All around me there was dozens upon dozens, it reminded me of a floral shoppe, but worse and still so much better. Pink, purple, white and red roses were housed in glass vases on every possible surface.

Sitting right in the middle of my bed with one single red rose was this note:

Please Bella,

I am so sorry.

I am begging you to forgive me.

Because I need you.

I love you-

Please still love me.

Please?

It was from him.

From Edward.

I sighed as I let myself fall to my bed taking the single rose with me, reading his card over and over again. My fingers playing over his writing like I was touching a grand masterpiece. I must have been laying here for a few moments when I started to hear a guitar playing from right outside my window. Anxiously, I made my way over to the window to find Edward right underneath my window, playing on his guitar, to me and then begun singing.

I've been beaten down,

I've been kicked around,

But she takes it all for me.

And I lost my faith,

In my darkest days,

But she makes me want to believe.

They call her love, love, love, love, love.

She is love

She's all I need.

She's all I need

Well I had my ways,

They were all in vain,

And she waited patiently.

It was all the same,

All my pride and shame,

But she put me on my feet.

They call her love, love, love, love, love.

She is love, and she is all I need.

'Cuz when that world slows down, dear,

And when those stars burn out, here,

Oh she'll be here.

Yes she'll be here.

They call her love, love, love, love, love.

She is love, and she is all I need.

She's all I need.

I continued watching him as he finished the song, looking up at me. His second attempt at this was so much better than the first. It was without all the onlookers which for me was a good thing. It was just him and I , Edward and Bella. The way it should be.

I made my way downstairs to the kitchen door, where my mother was now waiting to hold the door open for me.

"I told you I can see why you fell for him," she said. I hurried right past her to go to Edward.

He dropped his guitar and made his way over to me, meeting me half way.

"What are you doing here?"

"I wanted a dance with the prom queen," he said. He flashed me his most dazzling, crooked, beautiful smile.

God, I missed this man.

"There's no music," I told him sarcastically. I sashayed around him and now had my back to his chest.

"I don't need music," he said, whispering it into my ear and kissing me right under my lobe.

He quickly swung me around so I was now facing his chest. I inhaled all the wonderful smell that defines Edward. Slowly we started swaying back and forth to his singing me the same song he just serenaded me with. Before the last words, he tilted my chin up and captured my lips. I was unable to deny him this, since I wanted it so badly. I granted him access through my parted lips and tasted him.

God, I really missed this man.

His sweet taste made me go weak as he continued on, pulling me closer to him. I never wanted to let him go, and it felt like he felt the same.

Needing air, I pulled away from him, resting my face on his shoulder.

That's when he finished his song.

"You're all I need," he sang into my ear.

I closed my eyes wanting this to be real, wanting him to really be here holding me and not some dream.

"I love you Edward," I told him. Be it dream or real, I love him.

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