Disclaimer: None of this mine, nor do I claim to be Stephenie Meyer. I just like to dabble in the playground that she created with Bella, Edward and her Twilight characters. No copyright infringement is intended.

I want to have Bella spend time with the girls. So, the next chapter will be Bella (with a dash of Edward), bonding with the girls. The next chapter will be Edward (with a dash of Bella) bonding with the guys.

Chapter Nine

Bella

After a long week and an even longer day at work, I picked up Katie from day care. I needed to go grocery shopping and this was the first chance I had to do it.

"Bella, do we have to go shopping now?" Katie asked, her feet dangling from her booster seat.

"It was a very busy week, Kit Kat," I replied, holding her hand while we walked into the grocery store. "We've been living on leftovers, take out and frozen dinners. I need real food."

"I don't mind eating McDonald's," she said.

"You might not, but I do. I don't have five-year-old metabolism," I grimaced, pulling out my list. Normally, I'd do grocery pick up but I didn't have any spare time today at the office to submit my order.

"What's mebatlitosm?" Katie asked.

"Metabolism is the chemical reaction of changing food into energy, Kit Kat. The younger you are, the better your metabolism works," I snorted. "Now, we've got to get food."

Katie grumbled her discontent, but she didn't have a choice. Inside the store, I put Katie into the cart and we filled it to the brim. As we were checking out, my cell phone vibrated. I took a look at it.

"Is it Mr. Edward?" Katie asked. "Can we play with Sammy?"

"No. It's Miss Alice," I answered, handing the cashier my credit card.

"Are you going to answer her?"

"After we load up the groceries in the car, Kit Kat," I replied, signing for payment. "Thank you."

"Your daughter is very cute," the cashier smiled.

"I'm adorable," Katie smirked, flipping her hair. "But, she's my sister, not my mom. Mommy died."

I blushed, gaping at my sister. The way she said that, so casually, shocked me. The cashier didn't know what to do with response. She stared blankly at me. I muttered another thank you and scurried out of the grocery store after signing the credit slip. Still shell shocked, I lifted Katie out of the cart, buckling her into the car. I loaded up the groceries and pushed the cart into the corral.

"Bella, did I say something wrong?" Katie asked.

"No, Kit Kat," I replied, sliding into the driver's seat. "It's just that …" I blew out a breath. "It's okay. You're okay. I just think that the cashier was a little surprised with your statement."

"But, it's true. You're not my mom. Mommy's in heaven with the angels with Daddy," Katie replied, innocently.

It hit me like a ton of bricks. I missed my family so much. "You're right, Katie," I said, my voice cracking with emotion. "Let's go home." The drive home was a bit of a blur. I was aware of the other cars, stop lights and my sister singing in the backseat to whatever song was playing on the radio, but my grief was overwhelming. Unloading the groceries, I set up Katie in front of the television. I went up to my bedroom to change into pajamas. Once I was in a pair of soft pants and an oversized sweatshirt, I bit back sobs, crying into my pillow.

I allowed myself a few moments of sadness before I pulled myself together. After cleaning my face, I went back downstairs. Katie was watching something on Netflix. "You up for tacos, Kit Kat?" I asked, trying to keep my voice even.

"Yeah, Bella," she answered. "Can you make the green stuff?"

"I bought some guacamole, Kit Kat. The avocados in the store weren't ripe enough," I answered, pulling out the ingredients for homemade tacos. As the beef was browning in the pan, I picked up my cell phone, checking my messages.

You up for a girl's night out? ~ Alice

No sitter ~ Bella

The dots danced on my phone, indicating that she was responding. I started putting the toppings into bowls while the beef was browning in the pan. In a separate pan, I had water heating for Spanish rice.

Girl's night in, instead? ~ Alice

That might be doable. But, tomorrow. I'm having a really rough night ~ Bella

The phone rang immediately. I saw Alice's face on my phone. Sliding my finger across the screen, I answered, "I'm okay, Alice."

"No, you're not. Talk to me, girlie," she chided.

"It's really stupid," I shrugged, turning to the beef and mixing it up.

"It's not stupid. You're obviously upset, Bella," Alice said gently. "What happened?"

"I went to the grocery store after work with Katie. As we were paying, the cashier said that my 'daughter' was adorable. Katie told the cashier that I wasn't her mom, but sister and that her mommy died. The cashier looked at me, shock clearly on her face. I paid, scurrying us out of the store. Katie asked if she did something wrong, which she didn't. But, she innocently said that Mommy and Daddy were with the angels. It took all I could not to break down in tears," I sniffled.

"Oh, Bella," Alice breathed.

"The grief, it's too much at times," I sniffled. "To hear her say that …"

"I get it, Bella," she whispered. "I've never lost a parent. I'm lucky that both of mine are still around. But, it's an unfortunate club that most people will join."

"Katie should have had more time with her parents, Alice," I huffed. "And, I miss them so much."

"I'm so sorry, Bella," Alice murmured. "Tomorrow, we're going to spend the day doing girlie shit. With Katie, of course." Do you have anything planned?"

"Just laundry and cleaning up around the house," I answered. "I also was going to do some work on the New Moon campaign."

"No work, Bella. You are going to burn yourself out," Alice chided. "Let me work some of my magic. I'll send you a text tonight with the plans."

"Shouldn't you be out with your boyfriend?" I asked.

"Jasper has an appointment with his trainer. He's coming over after he works out and then we're going to have a work out of our own," Alice answered. I laughed at her. She joined me, giggling quietly but she sobered, "Bella, you can call me. Any time. You know that, right? I may not be able to understand what you're going through, but you're not alone."

"Thanks, Alice," I smiled. "I'll see you tomorrow." I finished making dinner for Katie, with the news on a small television in the kitchen. Katie was singing with whatever was playing on the big screen. "Kit Kat, dinner!"

"My show isn't done, Bella," Katie whined.

"Katie, it's already late. Let's go," I said, walking into the family room and turning off the television. She scowled at me as I put the remote too high for her to reach. "Katherine, don't give me that look. Come on. Dinner."

She dragged her ass into the kitchen, sitting down at the counter. "Can I have two tacos?"

"What's the magic word?" I pressed, arching a brow.

"Please, can I have two tacos, Bella?" Katie pouted.

"The works?"

"Yes, please," Katie nodded. "Extra green stuff."

"Guacamole," I chuckled, making her plate. "You're going to turn into a bowl of guac."

"It's nummy," she said.

I placed her plate in front of her, along with a cup of juice. I decided to make my 'taco' to be more of a taco salad. I sat down next to her with a bottle of Dos Equis. During dinner, Katie told me about what she did at school. I listened to her talk about the new song they learned during music and the story they read. After we finished dinner, I put the food away. We had enough for leftovers on Sunday and for a lunch for me on Monday.

"Come on, Kit Kat," I said. "Bath time."

"Kay," she nodded. "Are we washing my hair?"

"Oh, yes," I snorted. "Go pick out your pajamas, stink monster. I'll get your bath ready."

"With bubbles!"

"Put your clothes in the hamper, Katherine. I'm not your maid," I grumbled. I padded to the bathroom, pulling out the bubble bath, shampoo and some bath toys. Starting the water, I let it warm up as I loaded up the dirty towels into a laundry basket. Katie walked into the bathroom, holding a pile of pink pajamas. She had on her favorite rainbow unicorn robe. "Are your clothes in the hamper?"

"Yes, Bella," she said, rolling her eyes.

"Alright," I smirked, helping her out of the robe and lifting her into the tub. "Temperature okay?"

Katie nodded, playing with some of the toys near her. As she played, I used the shower head to wet her hair. Gently, I washed it. "Bella, can you braid my hair like Mommy did?"

"I'm still learning, Kit Kat," I answered. "Maybe, tomorrow, I can try giving you two braids? I'm not good with braiding wet hair, kiddo."

"Okay," she nodded. "Why can't you braid like Mommy?"

"I don't know, Katie. I can braid my own hair, but with yours, it's tough. I don't want to hurt you," I shrugged, running my fingers through her now squeaky clean hair. I handed her a washcloth. "Tag, you're it. Scour everything. I'm going to get the detangler and blow dryer ready."

I watched as she played/washed herself. I hovered, not wanting to leave her on her own but I didn't trust her in the bath by herself, quite yet. She was too little to get out of the tub without assistance. The claw-foot tub was nearly as tall as her. "All done," she chirped.

"Stand up, kiddo. I want to hose off the bubbles," I snickered, unplugging the stopper. I rinsed her off and cleaned the tub before handing Katie a towel, wrapping her up in it. "Dry off your body and put on your pajamas, okay?" Katie nodded and did as I asked while I cleaned up the rest of the bath, putting her toys into a basket near the tub. When she was done, I sat her down on the toilet and used the blow dryer on her hair.

"Are you going to read me a story, Bella?" Katie asked once her hair was dry.

"Go pick out a book. I'll be in there in a few minutes," I smiled. "Love you, Kit Kat." I finished cleaning the bathroom, loading the damp towels into the basket. I tossed that into the hallway before walking into Katie's bedroom. She had two books on her bed. I settled next to her, reading the books to her. She yawned, almost immediately falling off into dreamland. Quietly, I swiped her hamper and carried it to the laundry room.

I was sorting the laundry when my cell phone rang from its charger in the kitchen. I jogged into the kitchen, sliding my finger across the screen without seeing who was calling me. "Hello?"

"Did I catch you at a bad time?" Edward asked.

"No, you're fine," I chuckled. "I was just sorting laundry and I wasn't sure if I was going to get to the phone on time. How are you?"

"I'm good," he breathed. "I was just calling to see if you wanted to, um, with Katie … if you would like some breakfast tomorrow? My treat. There's a great place … Cornerstone Café."

I bit back giggles. Edward was larger than life, an amazing CEO, but he was so befuddled when it came to talking to me. His actions were so sweet. "I have plans with Alice, but I'm certain it'll be later in the day. Katie will undoubtedly ask about Sam."

"The restaurant doesn't allow dogs, but you both can come over after breakfast," Edward said quietly. "I wanted to catch you before you left. I haven't seen you much this week. Only in passing and, I missed seeing you. Unfortunately, I was stuck in a meeting and just got home."

"Edward, it's almost nine," I gasped, my cheeks flaming at his admission that he missed me.

"I needed to finalize some paperwork. It's why they pay me the big bucks," he snorted. "So, do you think you and Katie can join me for breakfast? I'd like to take my two favorite girls out."

My blush deepened and I smiled. "I'd like that, Edward. Let me text Alice and let her know that our plans need to happen later on."

"Excellent. What time?" he asked.

"Katie is usually up with the sun, but I'm pretty flexible. I do need to get some house work done. Not enough hours in the day," I groaned.

"I know that feeling," he chuckled deeply. "I do have a cleaning service that takes care of condo, but I do have certain things that I take care of personally. Anyhow, I'm looking forward to tomorrow."

"So am I," I grinned. "I missed seeing you, too. The brief chat on Monday over coffee was … not enough."

"Really?"

"Definitely," I breathed, butterflies swarming in my belly. "I really needed to hear your voice tonight."

"What happened, angel?" he asked.

"Just a rough day, really missing my family," I shrugged, sliding down onto the floor of my kitchen. "Feeling bad for my sister. I talked to Alice and I had a good cry. I'll be okay."

"You could have called me, Bella," he said.

"I don't want to be a bother," I argued.

"You're never a bother," he murmured.

"It's stupid," I sniffled, wiping my tears.

"Bella," he chided. "Talk to me, sweet girl."

"You give the best hugs," I mumbled. "I told you it's stupid." There was a knock on my door. "Hold on, there's someone at my door. I don't know who would be at my house at nine …" I opened the door, seeing Edward on my doorstep. "Edward …?"

"I was driving home," he said, hanging up his phone. He slid it into his pocket before stepping inside and enfolding me into his arms. He smelled like the outdoors, cologne and comfort. I pressed my cheek against his overcoat. Tears that were threatening to fall, spilled onto my cheeks. "Come on, Bella. Let's sit down. It's too cold and you're only wearing your pajamas."

"Shit," I said, plucking at my hoodie. "I must look like a mess."

"You look beautiful, even in pajamas," he said, wiping a tear away. He took my hand and closed my door. We walked into the family room. Edward took off his overcoat and suit coat. His tie was sticking out of the pocket of his suit coat. He sat down, tugging on my hand. "Bella, you are never a bother." He pressed my hand to his chest, just above his heart. "You … you've wiggled your way into my heart. Shattered the walls around it." He pulled me close. I snuggled against his muscular torso. "Please, you can call me any time. If I'm unavailable, I'll always return your calls."

"Thank you," I breathed, sliding my arm around his waist. He kissed my forehead and we sat in the dim light of the kitchen. No words were shared, but Edward held me so tightly while I gave into my grief.

xx FFADS xx

I must have fallen asleep. When I opened my eyes when my alarm went off, I was tucked in my bed. Rubbing my eyes, I found a note on my nightstand. I recognized Edward's neat script.

Dear Bella,

You just nodded off and to be honest, so did I. I didn't feel like it was appropriate for me to spend the night, as much I wanted to. Plus, I needed to take care of Sam. So, I put you to bed. You barely stirred. I hope that you're feeling better when you wake up.

Alice did text … manicure and pedicures at three and then, spending time at Alice's condo. I sent a thumbs up since I tried to wake you. You just tried to snuggle closer.

I'm so grateful that you think I give great hugs. I've never really gave hugs. Only to my adoptive mother. I'd happily give you all the comfort you need, angel. That's a promise.

Call me when you get up if you still want to go out for breakfast.

All the best,

Edward

I was, honestly, shocked that Edward managed to carry me up the stairs. I stretched my arms above my head before I got out of bed. I took a quick shower and got dressed in a pair of jeans, along with a sweater. I threw my hair up into a ponytail before I checked on Katie. She was still curled up, snoring quietly. Kissing her forehead, I went back to the bathroom and put on some light makeup.

I went downstairs, starting the laundry that I'd sorted last night. I also sent a text to Alice, asking who was coming to the girl's day out. As I waited for her response, I made some coffee and called Edward.

"Good morning," he answered.

"How did you carry my fat ass up those stairs, Cullen?" I snorted. "I must have been dead weight."

"You weigh nothing," he argued. "Besides, I work out."

"Even the strongest man would struggle. Hell, I struggle with Katie and she's really tiny," I argued.

"Says the tiny woman who has to carry her," Edward quipped. "Bella, it was okay. You really didn't weigh that much. Besides, the angle at which your head was leaning on my shoulder would have given you a horrible crick. So … I put you to bed. You didn't want me to go …"

"What did I say?" I moaned. "I know I talk in my sleep."

"You did ask me to stay, but your grasp on my shirt was tight. I had to take off the shirt to get you to let go. Even then, you didn't release my shirt," he snickered.

I narrowed my eyes, darting up the stairs. Mixed in my sheets was Edward's dress shirt. "You left my house? Shirtless?"

"I had on a undershirt," he laughed.

"I'll wash it for you. I'm so sorry," she groaned, flopping back on the bed.

"Don't be. I'm not," he said quietly. "So, what time do you want me to pick you up for breakfast?"

I looked at the clock on the microwave. "How about eleven? It'll give me time to get some things done around the house and wake up Katie. She's still snoring upstairs."

"Sounds good, angel," Edward crooned. "I'll see you in a couple of hours."

After I hung up the phone, I woke up Katie. She was grumpy until I told our plans for the day. Seeing Edward for breakfast, spending time with Sam and hanging out with the girls tonight? She perked up almost immediately. I told her to get dressed and we spent the morning cleaning the kitchen, family room and the common areas of the house. I'd have to clean my bedroom and the bathrooms tomorrow, but I didn't have anything planned.

"Bella, are you going to braid my hair?" Katie asked.

"I can try, Kit Kat," I answered. "Sit down on the floor while I grab the brush and stuff for the braids." She sat down, turning on the television. I picked up a brush, a comb, a bottle of the detangler and a couple of hair ties. I sat down on the couch behind her, brushing her snarled hair. Once it was smooth and shiny, I divided it into two sections. "Let me know if it's too tight, Kit Kat. I don't want to hurt you."

"Kay," she nodded.

To my surprise, I was able to give Katie two Dutch braid pigtails. I was pleasantly shocked and it didn't take very long. "You're done. Go check it out," I said. She hopped up, skipping to the bathroom. She squealed, running back to me and tackling me into the couch. I could smell Edward's cologne on the cushions. I giggled. "Do you like it?"

"It's so good, Bella! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" she sang. There was a knock at the door. "Is that Mr. Edward?"

"I think so," I said. "Go get your shoes, Kit Kat. I'll get the door." She hopped off me, elbowing me in the boob. I groaned, adjusting the girls before I opened the door. Edward grinned at me, holding two bouquets of flowers. "Oh, wow … Edward, they're beautiful."

"This is for Katie and these are for you," he said, handing me an exquisite bouquet. The bouquet was varying shades of pink, peach and red. He gently kissed my cheek. "Something to brighten your week, angel."

"Mr. Edward!" Katie beamed, running down the stairs and wrapping her arms around his legs. "I've missed you."

He crouched down, giving my sister a hug. "I've missed you, too, Little One. I got something for you," he smiled. "Some pretty flowers for a very pretty girl."

"It's in a unicorn," Katie said, throwing her arms around his neck. "Thank you, Mr. Edward. It's so pretty."

"Let's put your flowers in your room, Kit Kat," I said, placing my flowers on the sofa table behind my couch. "We also need to get you in your coat. Thank you for these, Edward. They are gorgeous."

"Anything for my two favorite people," he winked.

I took Katie's hand and we found a perfect spot for her flowers. I also found a coat for her, walking back downstairs. "Bella, you got flowers, too?" Katie asked.

"I did," I blushed.

"I was right," Edward said, his evergreen eyes looking at me.

"About what?"

"The flowers match the exact shade of your blush," he smiled. My blush deepened and smiled behind my hair. For a man who was as uncertain about romance and love, he was doing an amazing job of sweeping me off my feet.

"Where are we going, Mr. Edward?" Katie asked.

"To a place called Cornerstone Café," Edward answered. "Once we're done with breakfast, your sister said that we can hang out with Sam afterward."

"At the park?" she questioned.

"It's a little too rainy, Kit Kat," I said, gesturing to the soggy weather. "We're going to Mr. Edward's house." I grabbed my own coat and an umbrella. Edward helped me put it on. I picked up my purse and cell phone. We left the house, hopping into Edward's double-parked car. I noticed, in the backseat, there was a booster seat. "A booster seat?"

"I figured it would be a good investment," he smirked, pulling away and driving to the café. "I want to spend more time with you and Katie. It would be a pain in the ass for you to lug it back and forth."

Breakfast was delicious and fun. Katie told Edward all about her week at school. He listened with rapt attention, giving her another outlet to share about everything she'd learned. After breakfast, they drove to a sleek condo. His condo was very modern and looked very expensive. I warned Katie to be careful. I didn't think I could afford to replace anything if she broke it.

Katie was enamored with the dog, playing with him. Sam was also excited to see Katie, kissing her happily. While she giggled, playing with Sam, Edward and I got to know each other. We mainly talked about our time in college. Despite his dark history, he had a lot of fun in college. He was able to live the life he wanted, at least for the four years he was at University of Chicago.

A text from Rose, who was also picking me and Katie up, signaled the end of our time together.

"Kit Kat, we've got to go," I said, shooting a sad smile to Edward.

"Can't we stay?" Katie asked. "Oooh, or can we come back tomorrow?"

"We have plans tonight, Katie," I snickered.

"I have plans tomorrow," Edward explained. "I'm going to watch the football game with some friends at a local bar."

"Okay," Katie sighed. She hugged Sam, who kissed her arms. "Bye Sammy. Love you." She kissed the dog's head. I helped her into her jacket. "Thank you for breakfast and the flowers, Mr. Edward. I love you, too."

Edward stopped putting on his coat, his eyes wide. I watched him as he turned to Katie. The expression on his face was one of loss, sadness and grief. He crouched down and she hugged him. He held her tenderly. He whispered in her ear and it made my eyes water. "You ready, Little One?" he asked, standing up and holding out his hand.

"I suppose," she giggled, taking his hand. "Come on, Bella."

Grinning at her, I took her other hand and we left Edward's condo. It was a short drive from his home to mine. He stopped in front of my door. "Thank you for breakfast and for the flowers."

"Can we do this again, Mr. Edward?" Katie asked, her face pressed between the front seat.

"If you are agreeable to it, we can make this a Saturday morning tradition?" he suggested. "Breakfast and then some Sammy time?"

"I think we can do that," I answered. "But, next week, breakfast is on us." Edward arched a brow, putting on his hazard blinkers and walking us up to the door. I unlocked it, letting Katie inside. "I mean it, about breakfast next week. I'll buy us breakfast or I could make it."

"We'll see, angel," Edward said, smiling tenderly at me. "Be safe tonight with your plans tonight." He slid his arms around my waist and kissed my cheek, his lips lingering on my skin longer than what would be considered polite. "Text me if you need me."

"I will," I breathed.

He pulled back, caressing my skin before walking down the stairs. With a smile, he waved at me before he slid into his car and drove away. When his car turned the corner, a bright red BMW stopped in front of my house. Rose popped out, a smirk on her face. "I'm here to pick you up, Swan. Are you and the squirt ready to go?"

"Let me get my sister. She is going to the bathroom," I said.

"Were you waiting for me?" Rose asked.

"Um, we were out running errands and we just got back," I answered. "Katie, Miss Rose is here. We're heading out."

"Kay," she chirped, skipping back out and smiling at Rose. "Hi, Miss Rose. Is that your car?"

"Yep," Rose grinned. "I don't have a booster, but Alice is less than ten minutes away and we're walking to the salon for our manicure and pedicures."

"Okay," I said. "Come on, Kit Kat. In you go" I opened the passenger seat and pulled the seat forward. Rose's car only had two doors. I helped her buckle up. "It's only a short ride." She nodded, settling into the seat. "Nice wheels, Rose."

"Thanks," she grinned. "I took public transit so I could save up for this lovely piece of machinery. When I got promoted to the head of human resources, I put up a down payment. However, she'll go into storage in a couple of weeks. It's getting too cold for her."

"Why, Miss Rose?" Katie asked.

"This car drives really well in the spring, summer and early fall. However, when it snows, she gets grumpy," Rose answered. "When that happens, I car pool with Emmett. He's got a massive SUV that eats snow for dinner."

"Who's all coming?" I questioned.

"You, me, Alice, Sue and her daughter, Leah and Cynthia with her girls, Addison and Kamryn. We figured that Katie needed some girlie time, too," Rose answered. "While they play, you can dish all about how boss man has goo-goo eyes for you."

The drive was short and Rose parked in a garage behind a large brownstone. We walked into the house. I whistled lowly. "I swear, I'm going to get a complex with all these nice homes," I muttered.

"Bella, you have a gorgeous brownstone," Rose chided.

Once inside, I was hugged by Alice and ushered into a gorgeous kitchen. I waved at Sue, who was sipping some wine and Cynthia handed me my own glass, grinning at my sister. "Katie, the girls are downstairs in the basement."

"Who's here?" Katie asked.

"Leah," Sue answered.

"And my twins, Addison and Kamryn," Cynthia said sweetly. "You remember them, right? You met them at the Halloween party."

"Oh, yeah," Katie beamed. Alice pointed out the stairs and Katie shoved her coat into my hands, stomping down the next level.

"What about the manicure and pedicures?" I asked, sipping my wine.

"I'm staying back with them," Sue answered. "The salon gave a big stink about us bringing the girls. So, since I'd gone earlier this week, I'm playing babysitter. I'm also waiting for the food. We ordered a ton of Chinese food."

"We have enough time to drink some wine before we have to go," Alice said. "Are you feeling better?"

"A little bit," I answered. "Talking to you last night helped. I also had another visitor after Katie went to bed."

"A certain broody boss," Rose chirped, waggling her brows as she drank her wine. "Right?"

I blushed and nodded. "We've grown close."

"That's good. I've noticed a change in Edward after your blow up," Alice answered. "Haven't you noticed a difference, Sue?"

"Definitely," Sue nodded. "There was always something so sad about Edward. He was lost. Since you've joined the team, Bella, he's interacting with the staff and the sadness is virtually gone."

"Can we not …?" I grumbled, rolling my eyes.

"We're all in committed relationships," Cynthia said, hopping up onto the counter. "We have to deal with our significant others not closing the doors while they take a shit and scheduling sex. When you have kids, naked days are a thing of the past. Sigh, I fucking miss those. The opportunity to …"

"I think married couples deal with that," Alice said, her nose wrinkled. "And ewww, too much information. I did not need to know that about Anthony. You had naked days?"

"I think that's how the girls were conceived," Cynthia giggled.

"This is why we send our kids to visit grandma and grandpa," Sue snorted. "Harry and I, we still enjoy naked days. It's essential to keep the spark alive. What planet are you living on with your husband doing that with the door open? Boundaries, Cynthia."

"He likes to watch television while taking a dump," Cynthia shrugged. "So, I get a front row view of my husband …"

"Stop, Cynthia. Just stop," Alice said. "You're making Bella sick." She looked at her watch. "We need to go."

"Let me just say goodbye to Katie. She'll have a panic attack if I go and she doesn't know that I left," I said. Alice nodded and I darted downstairs. The lower level was a princess's dream. "Kit Kat …"

"Bella," she said, skipping to me. "We're playing princesses and then we're going to color."

"Hi, Miss Bella," Leah said, waving at me. The two other girls, identical twins, smiled at me.

"I like the costume, Leah. It's very pretty," I grinned, waving at them. "I'm going, Kit Kat. Miss Sue is going to be here with you. Okay?" Katie nodded, hugging me before turning back to the girls. I went back upstairs and we walked to a nearby salon, Fringe.

"I get my hair cut here all the time. They do wonders for highlights," Alice said when we all settled into the chairs for our pedicures.

"I was looking for a new salon," I chuckled, looking around. I rolled the dark plum nail polish in my hands, liking the vibe of the salon. "I do need a haircut. I'll get a card on my way out."

"Okay, Bella, tell us all about you," Cynthia said, grinning at me. "All I've heard from my little sister is about how awesome you are. I can see it, but I want to get to know you. Face-to-face. Alice has a tendency to exaggerate."

"No, that's you, Cynthia Anne," Alice growled.

"Whatever, Mary Alice," Cynthia cackled. They both scowled at each other. I just giggled. "No giggling, Bella. Speak. Tell me everything."

"I can see where you get your bossy attitude, Alice," I laughed. "The apple doesn't fall far from the tree." Cynthia tossed a cotton puff at me. "Okay, okay."

Our time at the salon was spent with me talking about my past and how I ended up being my sister's legal guardian. Despite her brash commentary, Cynthia was very understanding and offered up babysitting services if I needed it. I thanked her, promising to take her up on it.

After I got the third degree, Cynthia told me how she met her husband, Anthony when they were in eighth grade. They dated all through high school, breaking up for college and then getting back together when they ran into each other during the holidays about twelve years ago. Their reunion was short and they were married by the summer.

I also heard about how Alice and Rose got together with Jasper and Emmett. It was nice to hear their stories of how they're able to work with the ones they loved. Alice was obviously very high-energy and Jasper tempered her excitability with his measured actions and soothing southern drawl. Rose was the epitome of class and elegance, but Emmett brought out her playful side.

By the time our manicures and pedicures were finished, we put our coats on. Alice spoke to a chic woman with an asymmetrical bob. "Thank you for squeezing us in, Monique. I'll be in touch to set up a meeting for that advertising campaign," Alice said, signing a credit slip.

"I look forward to what you have planned, Alice," Monique grinned, kissing her cheek. "Isabella, call me when you need a haircut or some highlights. I overheard your conversation. You'd be exquisite with some caramel highlights around your face." She handed me a card.

"I'll be in touch," I grinned, tucking the card into my purse. We walked back to Alice's brownstone. I kept in step with her. "Did you just barter advertising services to get us into the salon?"

"They're already our clients," Alice explained. "Monique wanted to do a holiday spread, but money's been tight. Her ex-husband is trying to clean her out. So, I finagled it that if we were able to get in, I could give her a reduced rate. It won't be as in-depth as what we're doing for New Moon Cosmetics. It would be a handful of Facebook ads, some Instagram plugs and using those images for a print campaign. You could do that in your sleep. In fact, you will …"

"Nice, Alice," I said. "I get more work."

"Seriously, it'll take a day. We just need to take a few photographs and then make some graphics. You've got this," she nodded. "Now, no more work. Only wine, gossip, fried rice and General Tso's chicken."

"I'm more of a crap Rangoon girl," I snickered.

"Good thing I ordered that, too," she smirked. "It'll be just what the doctor ordered."

Back at the house, a buffet of Chinese cuisine was spread on the quartz countertops of Alice's kitchen. "They just delivered it," Sue said. "I was just making it easier to serve up. Now, we can all enjoy."

"The girls?" Cynthia asked.

"They have some orange chicken, fried rice and some egg rolls downstairs. Addy and Kam both have milk. Leah and Katie are drinking juice," Sue said. "I also turned on a movie."

I listened for a few moments. "My sister isn't watching Frozen?" I quipped.

"I think they're enjoying Tangled," Sue giggled. "Leah has a crush on Flynn Ryder."

"Ah, to be in love with a cartoon character," Rose sang, pouring herself another glass of wine. "Life was so much simpler then." She tapped her red manicured nail on her lip. "Do you know who looks like Flynn Ryder?"

"How would you know this?" Alice asked.

"Hush!" Rose snorted. She grinned at me, leaning forward on the countertop. "Edward looks like Flynn Ryder … minus the sideburns and the soul patch."

"Oh, for the love …" I sighed, rolling my eyes.

"Let's eat before this gets too cold and then we can bug Bella about what's going on between her and Edward," Alice chided, gesturing to the pile of plates. "Help yourself. I have utensils if you're not good with chopsticks."

After we made our plates, we sat down in the dining room with another bottle of wine. I tried to eat my meal with chopsticks but gave up quickly and got a knife and fork. Dinner was finished, with the leftovers put into plastic containers. I was taking most of it since I didn't have picky eaters or persnickety husbands who wouldn't eat leftovers. We settled into the family room, munching on some sweets and drinking coffee.

"So, we've waited patiently, Bella," Rose snickered. "Spill it. What's going on with you and Edward?"

"He is very handsome," Sue grinned. "That jaw? Makes me wish that my husband didn't have a beard."

"With looks like his, I wasn't surprised that Edward was an asshole," Rose snorted, waving her hand.

"Guys," I chided. "Be nice."

"He was a jerk, Bella," Alice argued. "He made you cry. On more than one occasion. Yes, he's changing. He's become more personable, but for the longest time he was not the easiest man to be around."

"It got so bad when he was going through his divorce," Rose snapped. "Granted, Tanya was a slut hoebag with a poisonous snatch, but it did not give him the right to be a complete douche-canoe. Working for him for the past year has been a struggle. I'm not going to lie."

"Stop!" I growled. "You don't know the entire story."

"And, you do?" Alice asked.

"I do, but it's not my place," I huffed, crossing my arms over my chest.

"She's right," Sue admonished. "Even with his faults, Edward is a brilliant business manager and he's made significant strides to improve the climate of the office." She reached over and squeezed my shoulder.

"You're right, Sue," Alice said. "We're sorry, Bella. You've been a great friend to Edward and there's no denying whatever you have building is good for both of you."

I nodded, pulling up my feet and trying not to lose my shit at the harsh words Rose had spat about Edward. Conversations turned to what people were bringing for Friendsgiving. But, I was focused on the lingering anger that Rose still held toward Edward. He was a jerk. He had a lot of darkness inside of him. His soul was shattered and his spirit was broken by the assholes who were supposed to protect him.

Despite that, he was still so sweet that he'd randomly come over after a long day just to give me a hug. He brought my sister flowers, making her feel loved and special. He found a bouquet that matched the exact shade of my blush. He made me feel so fucking special.

"Excuse me," I said, shooting up and walking out to the back and to the back patio. I sat down on the bench, pulling out my phone. I knew that if I talked to Edward, I'd start crying, but I had to tell him that he was a good man. I found his contact.

I know that you probably didn't hear this much when you were a kid, but I wanted to let you know that you are a good man. Thank you for being my friend, and for being so kind to Katie. I never knew how much I needed it ~ Bella

Is everything alright, angel? ~ Edward

Sort of. I … I just wanted to tell you that ~ Bella

I sent an emoji of a hug and I curled up on the bench, trying to keep the tears at bay. The back door opened a few moments later. Rose stepped out, holding two cups of coffee. I gave her a weak smile. "I really rather be alone, Rose. I'm …"

"I was a bitch," she said, handing me a cup. "I fucked up. Yes, I'm one of the many people who have told Edward that he was being a jerk and usually, he'd ignore me. But, it wasn't my place. When I drink, I get mouthy."

"It doesn't matter. It's not right to bad mouth someone who cannot defend themselves," I sighed. "Edward is not here and it's not your place to be so harsh. When I met him, I wasn't his biggest fan. Yes, he made me cry, but he apologized for what he did. He continues to apologize. Has he apologized to you? To the staff?"

"He did," Rose frowned. "He sent that email."

"Then, you need to close that chapter and move on to the next," I explained. "Edward is my boss. I respect him for his intelligence and ambition. He's also my friend. I respect the fact that he can see when he fucked up and he's fixing it."

"Is he just your friend?" Rose asked.

"Right now, yes," I nodded. "He's mindful of what I'm going through. Regardless, what I want to share is up to me and up to Edward."

"Understood," Rose muttered. "I'm sorry that I was so awful."

"I like you, Rose. You were an advocate for me when I was first hired and you make me laugh, but I didn't like what I heard or saw in there," I frowned. I sipped the coffee. I felt my cell phone vibrate. I saw another text message from Edward. "I'm not here to judge you. I'm rebuilding my life, from scratch. Rebuilding my family … I want you to be a part of it."

"What can I do to make it better?" she asked.

"Give me time," I answered. "Don't talk shit about people, especially when they're not around."

"Okay," Rose said, smiling weakly. "Are we good?" I nodded, giving her a brief hug. "Are you staying out here? It's colder than a witch's tit."

"I'll be inside in a bit. The coffee is helping," I replied, holding up the mug. Rose got up, giving me another apologetic smile before heading inside. I picked up my phone, reading Edward's response.

You make me want to be a better man, Bella. You make my heart beat with a tender smile. You bring me light. You are my light … Thank you for being my friend and accepting me as I am ~ Edward xx

I smiled gently, holding my phone to my chest. With a shudder, I walked inside and I found Sue in the kitchen. "Hey," I said.

"You okay, Bella?" she asked. I shrugged. "I'm heading out. I know you drove over with Rose, but if you want to go. I can give you a ride."

"Actually, that would be great. I hate to leave, but my emotions are rankled," I sighed.

Sue walked over to me, hugging me tightly. "I can tell, sweetheart," she said, rubbing my back. "Come on. Let's get our girls and head on out." We walked down to the basement, getting Leah and Katie. Addy and Kamryn were curled up on the couch, seemingly spending the night at Aunt Alice's house.

Back upstairs, Sue and I said our goodbyes. Alice was not happy that I was leaving and she shot angry glower at Rose. She was understanding, making plans for us to have lunch next week. She handed me the leftovers and we walked to Sue's minivan.

"Thank you for driving us home," I said, looking back at Leah and Katie as they shared Leah's iPad.

"Regardless of the conversation, I was leaving anyway," Sue replied, navigating her way to my brownstone. "Bella, I wanted to compliment you on your integrity for speaking up for Edward. He deserves some happiness and I've noticed he's happier around you."

"I didn't like what Rose was doing," I huffed. "It took all of my control not to completely bitch her out."

"We all did, after you left," Sue snickered. "Look, I know that you're starting new here in Chicago. You've suffered a great loss. I'm sorry about that."

"Thank you."

"You know that you can talk to me," Sue offered. "I'm not as young and hip as Rose and Alice, but regardless, I want to be a friend for you."

"Don't take this the wrong way, but you remind me of my mom," I blushed. "Only, you have a lot more style. My mom was a shabby chic hippie married to a doctor."

"I'll take that as a compliment," Sue said, parking in front of my brownstone. "I don't know if you have anything planned for Thanksgiving. I'd like to invite you to my home for Thanksgiving dinner. This year will undoubtedly be tough. Harry and I would love to have you."

"Katie and I would like that. What can I bring?" I asked.

"Just yourself and a smile," Sue chided. "You're a guest. I'll send you my address on Monday."

"Thank you," I said. We shared an awkward front-seat hug before I got Katie out of the backseat. Unlocking the front door, I sent Katie upstairs to put on her pajamas while I put the leftovers away. I slipped off my shoes and looked at the beautiful bouquet Edward given me. His words spun in my head.

You are my light … You bring me light …

I caressed the soft petals, a few tears falling down my cheeks and smiling gently. "You've got it wrong, Edward. You're my light."

A/N: I had a plan for this chapter. I wanted it to be a split chapter with Edward and Bella, but it would have been insanely long. I decided to focus on Bella (with a dash of Edward). We also got to know the girls and realize that Rose can be a bitch when she drinks. (I don't really like Rose as a character … this Rose can be a huge advocate, but when she's drunk? What a mouth!).

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The next chapter will be Edward (with a dash of Bella) bonding with the guys. The chapter after that, will be Friendsgiving and Thanksgiving … what will happen between our enemies turned friends … will their relationship morph into something more?

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