Chapter 13

Aftermath

The camping trip ended earlier than it should. I've locked myself in my old room since we came home last night. I guess, I fell asleep crying.

I wake up with the sunlight on my face. I take a bath once I realize I haven't freshened up since we came home. My dad comes in my room a few minutes after I dress up for the day, basically in my pajamas.

I run to him for comfort. What have I done?

He pats my back as I cry. "Rose is downstairs. She wants to see you," dad tells me. I nod my head and he goes back down to let Rose in.

"Hey, Rosie," I greet her with a sad smile, "I guess I'm an official homewrecker now." I sit on my bed and take one of my pillows to hug.

She rolls her eyes, "well, they weren't married yet. So technically, no." She sits next to me on my bed. "Angela left town and Edward...," she tells me, "Edward is with Emmett having a talk."

I nod at her.

"I think he's still in love with you," she whispers.

"I'm still in love with him."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

"So...was that hickey, you got one time, from him?" she smiles sheepishly.

I chuckle, "yeah."

Rose giggled, "Oh my god! Bella and Edward sitting on a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G."

"Very mature, Rose," I shake my head.

"I just realized, Angela looks like you back in highschool with her short hair and all," Rose looks at me funnily. "Holy shit, he's really not over you!"

"Rose, I really don't feel good about what happened," I whine.

"Yet."

"Rooooooose."

"Okay, okay," she laughs, "I'm sorry. 20-second hug to lift the spirits?"

I scoot to her and we hug much longer than 20 seconds.