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I got home at midnight, and didn't actually get out of my car till my tears had sobered, and I looked normal. This took half an hour, and when I walked in, I was surprised to see who was there. Edward?!
"Edward?" I called shakily, he looked up and smiled, and I forgot all reasons for being mad or upset at the gorgeous guy in front of me.
"Bella?" He called just as shakily, and when I didn't reply, he continued. "I'm so sorry Bella! If I had known you would have reacted this way, I wouldn't have joked! I thought you would take it lightly, and I'm sorry!"
I sighed, I suppose I have got a tendency to be..................over dramatic, over sensitive, overly reactive. "Its fine Edward, I'm just annoyed that the girl, who seemed so nice, trashed me. She doesn't even know me!"
Just as I finished ranting, there were a few loud knocks at the door. I went to open it, and instantly regretted it.
"Bella Swan, are you an emo?" "Bella Swan, are you going to commit suicide?" "Bella Swan, do your friends hate you?" Questions bombarded me, and I slammed the door shut. They, of course, ran to the windows. Thank god the curtains were already closed!
I sighed, and slumped into the chair. "IDIOTS!" I muttered, and Edward just looked alarmed by the fact he couldn't get out.
"Ummmm........" He said, and I sighed.
"Well, you can either stay in the room Renee renovated, in my room with me, or use the balcony to get out." I said, and he sighed.
"What would you prefer?" He asked, and I thought about it. What did I prefer, did I want Edward out, or in my house but not my room. But wasn't it normal for couples to spend a night together? I thought about it quickly.
"I don't mind, it's your life!" I laughed, and Edward sighed.
This was going to take a while............
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"Bella," Edward hummed, and I nodded, completely dazed.
"Isabella Swan! What did you do?!" Charlie shouted up the stairs. At first, I was confused, then I remembered the paparazzo's, and sighed before slumping down the stairs. "Why are all these out here?!"
"Because they think I'm going to commit suicide," I said nonchalantly, and Charlie's eyes blazed.
"Why the hell do they think that?!" He boomed, and I shrinked under his gaze.
"Because, they were at wireless yesterday, and I was.................annoyed at the guys, so I said no one would care if I jumped off a cliff, and they took it as I was going to go and commit suicide." I explained, and his eyes bugged.
"So, it's just an emu stage?" Renee asked from behind him, and I laughed.
"Its emo mom, and yeah, I guess it is." We all laughed, well Charlie smiled, but it counted, and then realised there was still paparazzi at the door.
"If you don't get the hell off my land, Il arrest all of you!" Charlie called out, and they all just stood there.
"Dad, let me handle this!" I said, as I opened the door slowly. I was momentarily blinded by the flashes, but soon got back to realism.
"Right, I'm not an emo, I'm not going to commit suicide, and my friends don't hate me, kay?!" I nearly screamed, and they all just looked at me.
"So, they were just pretending last night?" One stout woman asked, I nodded.
"Joke!" I said bluntly, and they all wrote it down. "And if y'all don't get off my land, and off my case, Il get Charlie to arrest you! Don't approach anyone I know, and don't even think of coming near me!"
They all murmured something, but never left. "Whatevs!" I said, storming back into my house. I sighed as I closed the door, and smiled when I felt a pair of arms wrap around me.
"Your dad doesn't like me," Edward said, trying to get the hurt out of his voice.
"No, he's just protective of me," I countered, and he shook his head.
"He doesn't like you being with me," he continued, and it took all my effort to roll my eyes.
"All dads do that!" I replied, and he laughed.
"Yeah, all dads do hate their daughters boyfriends, but Charlie specifically hates me!" He whined.
"Edward, Charlie is extreme, OK? He shows what he feels a lot more than other dads do!" I explained, and he didn't cheer up, I decided to try a different approach. "What was Carlisle like when Ali and Jazz started dating?" I asked, and he glared.
"I suppose he acted like Charlie, but he got over it......" he trailed off.
"After how long?" I urged, and he sighed.
"After he realised that Ali was always gonna be his little girl, and Jasper was good for her, he was already like family!" He admitted, and I smirked.
"Just give him time, he'll come around. If he doesn't, I can always play the moving out card...." Edward looked amazed I would go to such lengths.
"You wouldn't-"
"NO!" I cut him off, "I wouldn't really, but he doesn't know that...." I said.
He just looked at me like I was mad. But why was there a glint in his eye?
He nodded and we got up. We walked over to the recliner, where we sat me on his lap, and turned the TV on.
The fix came on, music news basically, and I smiled as it was all about wireless.
"And after the great Dizzee Rascal, a youngster came on, she's only 17, so get ready for............Bella Swan!" I smiled as I saw myself, and couldn't help singing along.
Edward smiled at my childish antics, I was now dancing on the table, and came to help me down.
"Pfft!" I said, then flipped off, landing in Edward's arms. "Now that's style!"
He just shook his head. Then, it had to change to the argument, didn't it?!
*"You know what, yeah, so what if some girl hates me! So what that my friends are all too busy laughing to actually tell that I'm hurt! So what, if I just go and jump off a cliff! Who cares, and by the way, go to hell, the lot of you!" I screamed.*
I sighed, and saw how I overreacted. "Edward? I'm sorry!" I said, and he laughed.
"What?! I've already explained! It's not you-"
"Move out the freaking way!" a loud voice boomed, I recognised it as Emmett's. I'm guessing no one moved, because he then boomed, "you do realise a cop lived here, right?!" I got up and looked out the window. Sure enough, Emmett was stood there all the paparazzo's staring at him. I waved, and he blinked, showing he saw me. I pointed upstairs, and dragged Edward up.
"What are we doing?" Edward asked, and I smirked.
"Well, you're going to attempt to jump, or climb, but I am going to flip over the bar." I said, and his eyes bugged out.
"I think I'll climb, thanks." He said, and I laughed.
"Well, good luck with that....." I joked, and he looked alarmed. "You could always just walk out the door, but then we'll be public. You'll be stalked too, no spare time, nothing," I taunted, and he just nodded.
"Climbing's good!" He said, and walked over to the rail.
The last thing I heard, was a cry of pain, I'm pretty sure it wasn't me though....
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Right guys, I know I said I was gonna end it soon, and i am, but there will just be a little more drama first.
Its gonna be a couple of chapters, so review!!! See if we can make it up to 250, that's only 40 more! You have the rest of the story to do it, you can go back and review chapters you haven't done before, so, if we get it up to 250, I'll write another story, but only if you love me enough....
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