Well, I'm back. I'm so sorry that I haven't updated in forever. Life has just been so busy. I'm back now and I don't think I will update as often as before, but I want to continue to write. I think I just needed a break. I would like to thank everyone that has continued reading, I have re read some reviews and I have been reminded of how much people like the stories, so I will try and start up again. I am going to try to make long chapters and try to update at least once a week.

-love

Carly

Previously on "You Left Me":

"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 madder. But why?

Chapter 11:

"That mother fucker hit you? I'm going to kill him." Emmett looked like he was going to explode.

"Emmett calm down." I said trying to make him calm down.

"He kits my baby sister then goes and sells the story about her to the press. The nerve of the kid." Emmett said more to himself then to anyone else.

"Emmett, baby calm down. You know how the press are; they are just looking for a good story." Rosalie said as she draped herself around Emmett. God she is suck a whore what the hell is wrong with her?

"Yeah you're right. It will blow over soon enough." Emmett said.

I sighed in relief, I didn't need Emmett going all big brother on me and killing Logan.

"Bella, are you going to be okay?" Emmett asked. Why does he keep acting like he cares? Maybe he does, but I don't need him, I am fine on my own. The only reason I'm staying here is because I gave him my word, and I never go back on my word.

"Yeah, I'll be fine. You don't have to worry about me, not that you ever did while you were traveling all over the world with your whore. Oh I'm sorry I mean your fiancé." I sneered the word fiancé at him.

"Bella, stop talking to her like that." Emmett yelled at me, clearly annoyed.

"Wow Emmett, you yell at me when I call her a whore, but you don't yell at her when she calls me a slut? Nice to see whose side your on." I spat at him.

"That's it; I'm so tired of you being mean to Rose."Emmett said, trying to control his anger. "Now my manager texted me and I have to go to a meeting with him. Apparently he saw the news and needs to talk to me about it." With that Emmett walked out the door.

I went into the living room and sat next to Edward. He was watching a movie, staring himself. How much more arrogant can this guy get?

I for the remote to change the channel and saw that Edward was holding it. I really didn't want to watch this movie because I knew my brother was in the movie too and I was trying to get my mind off of him.

"Edward?" I asked in the most innocent voice I could.

He turned to me and smirked, "Yes?"

"Can I have the remote please?" I gave him my best puppy dog eyes that were even cuter than Emmett's.

"No."

I was surprised; I have never had anyone resist my puppy dog eyes, which Kirsten helped me to perfect over the 2 years I have known her. Kirsten. I missed her, she was my only friend and I haven't talked to her in days. I also hadn't been to work in a few days. Berry had let me off work for the next two weeks. I don't know why, but I guess he think I deserved a vacation. Yeah, staying at my brother's house with his whore of a girlfriend, the annoying pixie, the arrogant Edward and whatever jasper is, isn't my idea of a vacation. Not that I could really afford a real vacation.

I snapped back into reality and remembered my mission: the remote. Hmm, what could I give a guy that can buy whatever he wants and is immune to my puppy dog eyes? Hmm. Then an idea came to me. The one thing I remembered that he loved. Women. I was a professional at throwing my body at people.

"Aren't I amazing in this movie?" Edward said, making me focus again. This guy was so full of himself.

"Edward, can I please please pretty please have the remote?" He looked at me again and then looked down at my chest.

"See something you like?" I asked.

"Hell yeah." He said.

"Enough to give me the remote?" I asked in a hopeful voice.

"It takes more than a peep show to get me to do something." He said. His eyes were filled with lust.

I crawled on top of him, straddling him. I could feel the bulge of his erection against my center. It was making me wet.

"Can I have the remote now?" I asked.

"Is that all you got?" He asked.

"Well your little friend seems eager so I guess this is working." I smirked.

"Like I said it will take more than that." I could hear the lust laced in his voice.

"How much more?" I asked with the same lust.

I felt his dick twitch and it made me even more wet.

"A lot." He whispered in my ear.

"How about you come to my room and try to convince me to give you the remote?" He said.

I moaned in response. Edward lifted me up and took me into his room. There were cds and movies and a really nice stereo. His room was nice.

When we got over to his bed he threw me onto it.

Authors Note:

There will be lemons in the next chapter, that is the only thing that will be in the next chapter. If you don't want to read the lemons just skip over the next chapter.

Love

Carly : )