Author's Note: Hi guys!!! Chapter 3!!!!!!! YAY!!!!!!

Author's Note: Hello!!! Well, um… this is the third chapter of Crimson Love! YAY!!! So, I'm making a promise to J.ShellyReed, that from now on, I'm gonna try and not be so hard on myself. Probably won't work…oh well…hehe….

Also, I just wanted to say thank you to everyone whose reviewed and to everyone whose read my story and hasn't reviewed. I still wish that you would review and give me constructive criticism, but some times that can't happen…lol. And I understand if you don't want to review…sometimes I don't want to either. Lol.

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Extremely Important Warning:Charlie's news might come as a disappointment for you guys, please do not yell at me about building up all this suspense (Did I build up suspense? Or anticipation? I dunno.) and it coming down to nothing before I finish with this story. If you do, I promise you that I will yell your butt off. AND I WON'T UPDATE FOR A YEAR. (so, you all suffer…hehehehe…..)

Okay? Okay. Here's the chapter.

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The ride to my house was quick, as always. Edward grinned when he spotted Charlie waiting anxiously for me on the porch. I glared at Edward, but my expression softened when he gave me a small kiss on the cheek. I shook my head, trying to clear it of the buzzing fog that filled my skull, and stumbled out of the toasty car.

"Hey, Bella, how was your day?" Charlie asked once I was inside.

"Fine, there was a new girl at school." I replied, slowly making my way towards the stairs. My ankle was still a little sore.

"Really? What was her name?"

"You don't know?" I asked.

"Actually, no one even mentioned a new family moving here." Charlie said.

"Oh,"

"Well? What was her name?"

"I'm not sure, she never told me." I said. Charlie looked thoughtful. I stumbled my way upstairs, tripping three times. I was going to be covered in bruises.

I ended up in my prom dress, the only extremely fancy thing I own. I ignored the shoes that usually go with the dress, and put on some white tennis shoes. I think I've had enough of the hospital to last me an eternity. Which might be possible if Edward would just…

No. No thinking about vampires right now. I shook my head, and quickly brushed my hair.

When I was all ready, I slouched back downstairs. Charlie was meeting me in the kitchen, wearing the suit he wore to Harry Clearwater's funeral. (A/N: ..Uh…Charlie wore a suit to Harry Clearwater's funeral, right? I'm too lazy to check. Well, he did now.)

We were both silent as we slipped into the cruiser. Once settled, I leaned my forehead against the cool window.

I kept my head down as we stepped into the crisp Port Angeles air. Charlie took me by the arm and pulled me down the streets.

Charlie led me into the warm restaurant. I let my eyes wander, taking in the beige walls and ruby red booths. A tall woman with short brown hair greeted us with an overfriendly smile.

"Hello, welcome to (insert said restaurant name here.) Do you have a reservation?"

"Yes, it's under Swan." Charlie answered. She checked the black clipboard she was holding and seated us at a dark oak table.

"Your waiter will be with you shortly," she said before departing. The next half hour passed in total and complete silence, only halfway through my plate of spaghetti did I decide to speak.

"So, what is this about anyway?" I said, taking a gulp of coke. Charlie sighed and put his fork down.

"Well, your mother is coming to visit." Charlie said. My face paled. My mother was coming to visit and I had a revenge seeking vampire coming after me, and if I didn't become a vampire, the Volturi were going to come and…. I shuddered, stopping myself before I thought about the werewolves. I took a deep breath and forced down another mouthful of coke.

"H-how long is she staying?" My voice sounded rough.

"She said she wasn't sure," Charlie replied, watching me wearily. I nodded, filling my lungs with air again before chewing furiously on a bite of spaghetti. Neither of us talked after we finished eating.

(A/N) Yes, yes, yes, I know it's short and horrible and I haven't written in forever, but I'm sleepy. This story is going to turn out pretty weird, so…sorry. Please review if u want to, I'd really appreciate it:) If you don't feel like it than that's fine too, I understand.