I'm a fighter not a lover
Chapter 3
Disclaimer: I do not own twilight, if I did then I would have a lovely new ipad, but no...
EPOV
I knew this wouldn't go well from the beginning, but did she have to go locking herself in the bathroom. Everything was going fine for awhile and she seemed almost accepting of this arranged marriage. She was getting used to the idea, we were getting along just chatting about the situation and I even made her laugh. Then I had to go ruin it all by basically saying I was unlucky enough to have to marry her.
I sighed; I had no idea how to fix this. None of the girls I knew were this sensitive, Alice and Rose know how much of a jerk I can be and that I don't think before I speak, but Isabella doesn't know that. So now I'm left sitting against her bathroom door, with her on the opposite side, just waiting for her to come out.
I had no idea how in the world I would convince her to come out. If I forced her then she would most likely hate me, whereas if I begged her, she probably either wouldn't believe me or wouldn't care. So basically I was stuck here until she gave up or I came up with a better plan.
While she didn't know me well, she knew enough to know that I wasn't going to give up easily. I was just as stubborn as her. The question was who would cave first? Who was going to eventually give into the other? It would have to be her because I knew that I couldn't leave here without her. My parents would just keep sending me back if I tried going home without her.
She was my lifeline, without her I had nowhere to go; I was lost. Only problem is she hates my guts. I understand why, I really do. If the tables were turned I would hate me too. Heck, I even hate me now.
Enough moping, Edward, you need to focus on finding a solution, I thought to myself. "Isabella, I am so sorry for offending you and I hope that you will forgive me. I know that I haven't made the greatest of first impressions, but if you just get to know me then-"
"Then what, Edward?" I jumped as I heard her harsh tone through the door. "We'll get married and while I stay at the palace, you'll be out cheating on me? Oh I know, you think I'll fall madly in love with you and we'll live happily ever after in your palace and then I'll birth you an heir?
I could hear the anger and mocking in her voice, subconsciously cowering. This was going to be a mission. She was obviously very stubborn and hot headed, and as much as I hated to admit it I was just the same.
"What? No! That's not what I'm saying whatsoever. I just mean that you shouldn't judge a book by its cover and it's the same with first impressions."
"Oh great so you're going to turn out worse than what I see you as now, because I sure as hell don't believe that you're going to turn into 'Prince Charming'."
AN: Hey everyone, sorry it's taken me so long to get this up. I've been really busy with work and hanging out with my friends and boyfriend, then I also had to babysit my little cousin for a week and a whole bunch of other stuff. Anyway I know that this is extremely short, but writing EPOV is more difficult than I thought and instead of taking another month to write more, I decided that I will put what I have up. Also please let me know if you actually like me writing EPOV, coz if so then I will try write more and also let me know any ideas you have for this story
The Little Romantic
