A/N: Thanks so much for your wonderful thoughts!
Most characters belong to S. Meyer. The rest belong to me. All mistakes are mine.
Chapter 14 - Rehearsal
PRESENT:
Rehearsal Dinner:
I'm nervous…
And I'm also peeking at Edward in a suit. I think I catch him peeking my way too.
However, Vicky has his conversation.
When he excuses himself, with the table entertained, I follow.
My heart hammers, but even if woefully overdue, I owe him courage.
Intercepted in the hallway, he's startled.
"Edward…can we talk?"
He rakes his hair, buries his hands in his pockets.
"Last night…I'm not sure what I-"
He sighs. "Bella, don't worry about it. You weren't yourself."
"That's not…I…" -exhaling- "Do you still want answers?"
Ages transpire as he silently scrutinizes me…then nods.
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