Author's note:
I am so sorry I haven't updated in forever I just had a lot going on. I have so many papers to write and tons of homework and on top of all that I have to babysit at 6 in the morning on the weekends, and I have to go to football games because my best guy friends are on the football team and my best girl friends are cheerleaders so I got to go and cheer them on. I will try and update more often. I just haven't had a lot of motivation lately. So if you have any ideas I am open to all ideas.
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Disclaimer:
I don't own any of the charecters. Stephanie Meyer owns all.
Need to know:
This story will be in Bella's point of view unless there is a heading that tells you otherwise. Example EPOV (Edward's point of view), EmPOV (Emmett's point of view) ect.
Previously on "You left me"
I stood there shocked. He pulled out a camera and took a picture of me in Emmett's house. Then he walked out. He backed up to where he could see the house and me in the doorway and Emmett at the side of the house kissing. Damn. Then he got in his car and drove away.
Fuck. I'm screwed. Emmett is going to kill me.
I stood there in my bathroom looking in the mirror and that hand shaped bruise on my face. I don't know how long I stood there but I started to get hungry.
I walked downstairs hoping that no one was down there because I didn't have any cover up with me to cover my bruise up. Luck was not on my side today.
I saw Emmett, and Edward standing in the kitchen drinking a beer. They turned to look at me as I entered to look for some food.
"Where's Logan?" Emmett asked.
I didn't answer. I just walked over to the fridge keeping my head down so hopefully they didn't see the bruise.
I found an apple and a bottle of water. I turned around and I heard two gasps. I looked at Edward and Emmett and they were both staring at my cheek. Shit.
Emmett looked mad and worried. Edward looked like he wanted to kill someone. Why does Edward care? Maybe he likes me. No. He is the famous Edward Cullen. He couldn't like me.
"Bella what happened?" Emmett asked. He looked pretty mad. Why did he really care? He didn't care all those years ago.
"Why the fuck do you even care Emmett. Are you going to go all protective big brother on me?" I spat.
"Bella, I asked you something. What they hell happened. Who did this to you?" Emmett growled.
"Just leave it Emmett." I said, trying to keep my voice calm.
"Did Logan do this?" Emmett asked. He was obviously trying to control his voice too.
I looked down at my feet. I was a really bad liar so I couldn't trust my voice.
"That son of a bitch!" Emmett shouted.
I cringed away from his voice.
"Emmett I really don't want to talk about this right now. Let's go watch Tv." I said. I have gotton pretty used to my brother I was happy to have him back. We can't go back to the way we were and I also held stuff against him, but I think I can be civilized around him. I will at least give it a shot.
We all went and sat on the couch and Edward turned on the Television. E! news was on.
"Breaking news. Emmett has a sister. A reliable source has just sold a story about Emmett Swan's childhood and how he grew up with a sister. We have a picture of this sister and it is said that she works at a strip club as one of the lead and most requested dancer." Then a picture of my in one of my uniforms for work showed up on the screen. "We also have some pictures of Emmett's sister, Bella Swan, At the Emmett's mansion." The pictures that Logan took flashed across the screen.
The T.V. turned off. I looked over at Emmett. He looked mad. Obviously he doesn't like people knowing about his personal life.
"Emmett I-" I started but he cut me off.
"Save it Bella. What the fuck was that? Did you sell that story? How could you do that to me? I know you're still mad at me for leaving but I don't need the paparazzi bugging me more than they already do." Emmett calmed down a little.
"Emmett I did not sell the story. Logan did he told me he was going to. He took those pictures. He got mad at hit me because I didn't want to sleep with him in your house while you were still in the house I am sorry."
Emmett looked even more mad. But why?
AN Sorry it is so short but I haven't updated in a while and I felt bad so I had to update sorry again.
