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Chapter 3

I woke up around seven a.m completely refreshed and ready to get the day started, ahh pure bliss. I didn't have work today so that probably just added to my already good mood. I ate some cereal and decided to go out for a little stroll. I took my jacket with me so I could use it if I got cold. I walked around for about five hours and when I looked at the watch on my wrist it was about one o' clock. I headed to a nearby restaurant and sat down in one of the booths when I felt a pair of eyes on me...again. I decided not to look back even though I wanted to...a lot, like really, really wanted to.

I ordered chicken salad and a coke; and patiently waited for my food... okay, maybe I wasn't sooo patient, but I did my best. My order finally arrived after a few minutes, even though it felt like eternity. I could still feel the pair of eyes on me while I ate. Do not look back Bella, just eat your food like any normal person who is not being stalked by some mysterious person, for some unknown reason.

"Hi," I looked up to see a baby-faced man with the one of the bluest eyes I had ever seen in my life, "I'm Mike, Mike Newton and you are?" He asked. I completely forgot about all of my superstitions, and the possibly creepy person boring holes in my back.

"Bella, Bella Swan." I replied giving him a small smile. I offered him a seat and we ended up chatting...a lot. He was a really nice guy; He ended up walking me home, and we ended up giving each other our phone numbers. I walked inside my apartment and threw myself on the couch, flinging my shoes and coat on the other side of the room. I curled my toes and put the TV on. I watched some TV and read a book when I put it off. I went to bed around eleven o' clock. I really need some action in my life.

Epov

"...She went for a little stroll today sir not that much action." Said Felix. I had sent him to watch Bella, but not in a stalker kind of way...okay maybe just a little bit, "She went to eat lunch and a Michael Newton approached her. They got chatty, he walked her home, got her number. I don't think it's a good idea for me to watch her so obviously; I'm probably freaking her out..." I wasn't even listening to him, all I could think about was the fact that someone was trying to take my Bella from me, and I'm not just gonna let that happen.

"Felix."

"Yeah?"

"Shut up."

"Okay sir." He replied obeying my orders.

"Who are you talking about Edward?" My mother, Esme, asked me, walking into the room after probably eavesdropping on us. I don't tell her about much of my love life; she tends to get very jealous of them.

"No one you need to worry about." I didn't want her ruining this for me; I love her I really do, but she's the jealous type.

"I think it is something I need to worry about considering the fact you aren't telling me about it."

"It's nothing."

"Well if it's a girl she has to be of Italian blood; if not your father won't be very happy."

"I know that." I actually kind of forgot, but what she doesn't know won't kill her. My mother left me in the room with a small peck on the cheek; I really can't hide anything from her,"Felix."

"Yes sir?"

"Get Emmett and Jasper for me; I wanna go for a little... hunting." I said with a small grin.

We climbed into Emmett's jeep and sped out of the garage. Felix had told me Mike's address and we were headed there for a little compromise.

"Sooo why are we going over to this guys house?" Emmett asked us completely confused about the situation.

"Because he flirted with Bella."

"So what's wrong with that?" I had clued Emmett and Jasper in on my plan, but it looks like Emmett is still clueless, which is a surprise to me for some unknown reason.

We finally found his place after ten minutes. We found the floor he was living on and barged into his house and found him in his living room drinking some root beer.

"W-what do you want with me; I didn't do anything." He said practically crying. We were pretty known.

"We..."

"You." Jasper said faking a cough with it.

"I want you to stop seeing Bella."

"I only met her today; I barely know her, I swear it."

"Well then I guess you won't be getting to know her anymore; cause if I find out you've been seeing her; I think you know what will happen. Goodnight, don't let the bed bugs bite."

We made our way back home and relaxed with everyone for a bit before we all went to bed. It was a pretty nice day.

Bpov

I woke up really late the next morning; I probably shouldn't have stayed up that late, but who cares. Thank God I only work during the night. I tried to tame the mess that was my hair. I ate my breakfast, but it was a granola bar so I guess I can't really call it breakfast. I curled up in a blanket and read Wuthering Heights for a very long time. I had finished the whole book and was getting ready for work. I had already served quite a huge number of people when Edward walked in. Instead of sitting in his usual booth he sat down on one of the bar stools and looked at me with a slight hint of amusement etched across his face.

"You look happy to see me."

"Ugh, hi, do you want your usual ooorrrr do you want something else for a change?"

"Well someone had a bad day, and yes the usual. Thanks for asking." He said giving me a crooked smile. I might have stared a teensy bit, "How are you, you look exhausted."

"Wow Edward you sure are attentive."

"I've been known to do that at times." I rolled my eyes and gave him his coffee, "You should relax for a bit.

"I would but I have work to do."

"I don't see anyone here."

"Just because no one's here doesn't mean I don't have work to do."

"What about outside of work? What do you do then?"

"..." I didn't have anything to do outside of work, which is kind of sad.

"Okay how about I offer you a compromise." I looked up at him getting slightly interested, "I take you out and show you how to have fun."

"How is this a compromise?"

"Well I get to spend time with you and get to know who you really are, and you get to learn how to have fun."

"No, absolutely not, besides I'm busy." Not.

"I haven't even told you when.?"

"Well, too bad." Immature, I know.

"It's not. I'll meet you here on Saturday at 7:00." He said while standing up and walking out of the cafe without giving me a chance to object. I turned around and was surprised to see Marcell looking at me; but that was not what surprised me the most. What surprised me was the look of pure fear and horror etched across his face.


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