AN: Hello ppl! I've got class tonight, so you guys get an earlier update! Just to settle a few questions...

It's overwhelming enough just being a teenager, so Edward would never take that away from Bella, by confessing his undying love for her. She's young, and as far as he's concerned still has a lot of growing to do. How many of us knew exactly what they wanted at 16 years old? I didn't, so this is the route we're going. Rest assured that Edward would never hurt Bella by parading some floozie around in front of her. He knows what he wants, but is biding his time. And who knows, it might just be our little Bella who decides to up the jeolous anty. HEA garunteed!

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That´s What Little Girls Are Made Of...

Chapter Fifty-Seven

BPOV

Rolling out of bed at nearly noon, I felt the freedom of summer overtake me.

School was out, and my vacation had officially begun!

Hell yeah, I could taste it´s potent essence.

It wasn't until I met Esme and Carlisle that I actually started looking forward to my time away from school.

Growing up, I had two options: school, or Mrs. Cope.

Not much variety.

And Charlie´s idea of a summer vacation was an annual trip to Seattle, where we visited the Space Needle and the Seattle Zoo. That´s all well and good when your six or seven-years-old, but let´s face it, by the time you're ten, if you´ve seen one monkey scratching his ass, you´ve seen them all.

Never one to seem ungrateful, I would plaster a smile on my face, and take one for the team.

In hindsight, I´d visit the Space Needle and zoo every day if it meant I could have my father back.

Once I was showered and dressed, I headed downstairs in search of Me-me.

"Well, well, well…" Esme clucked her tongue playfully. "Look who decided to join the land of the living? I thought I was going to have to come up there and pour cold some water on you, child."

"Oh Me-me," I laughed, giving her a kiss good-morning on the cheek. "It´s summer! Besides, I´m a sixteen-year-old girl, aren´t I supposed to talk on the phone all night, and then sleep all day?"

Unbeknownst to her, that´s exactly what I´d been doing since Edward made it back to Chicago the week before.

Initially, he called under the guise of making sure I was okay. You know, after the whole locked door thing. I assured him over and over that we were good, and I´ve moved past it.

Once that was put to rest, we moved on to other things, finding ourselves talking for hours about anything, and nothing at all. We´d Skype so he could help me study for finals, and on more than one occasion, he fell asleep before me, giving me the opportunity to watch him sleep.

Those nights were my favorite.


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