Dun dun dun...here is chapter...15!

Becca's POV-

Emmett and I sat on the couch in my living room, looking forward toward a TV. "Why?" he asked quietly.

"It really, really just doesn't feel right being with you as your girlfriend. It was so great at the beginning…so perfect, but Emmett, it just…I want to be your friend. I want to be the one that you come to with your girl troubles. I want to be the one who laughs in your face when someone beats you up, not the one who really makes it better. Emmett, I love you, but…I think that it's not the love that Alice and Jasper have, or the love that Bella and Edward have," I tried to explain as best I could. When I finished I bit my lip, waiting for him to answer.

He sighed deeply. "You can't compare everything to my brother and my sister's relationships. They're freaks. They have it all worked out. I just don't get it…but…I guess I can't stop you from thinking what you're thinking. I don't really agree…but whatever. I'll get over it," he looked over at me and flashed a big smile. "So, my dear friend, do tell me about this sleepover Bella is dreading."

I smiled back, feeling a little bit disgruntled. He had just…snapped out of it so quickly? Suddenly, he was okay with this ending so quickly? I mentally shook myself, reminding myself that this was my idea. This was what I wanted. My smile widened and turned into more of a smirk as I began to speak, "Oh, well, Rose just got back from vacation, and we need a way to get Alice away from poor Jasper for a while, so I figured we'd have some fun over here this weekend. No boys allowed. No cell phones, I think should be a rule too. We'll put them in like a drawer and turn them off."

"You wouldn't be able to go ten minutes without your cell phone," Emmett rolled his eyes at me.

"Yes, I could!" I said, at that very moment I had been pulling out my cell phone because it had starting going off. "This totally doesn't count. It's Rose."

Emmett let out a laugh and shooed me away so I could answer. When I hit talk, Rose started talking first. "Ohmygod, did you break up with him?"

"Yea. And he was cool with it, I guess. One minute he was all whatever and the next he was all happy, old Emmett. I don't know what to think, really. Oh, God. I don't want to think about it anyway. So what are you doing right now?"

She laughed a little into the phone, "I'm home alone right now. Well, Jasper and Alice are in Jasper's room, but I sure as hell don't hear any talking. There was some squealing about her gifts earlier, but after that it was silence. I don't think they fell asleep, if you know what I mean."

I giggled. "Ohh, I do. Hey, Emmett's going to go home, and then the driver and I will swing around and pick you up…we can go shopping."

I could almost hear her smiling through the phone. "Sweet. See ya in thirty."

"Yep. Love ya lots."

"Like a sister."



And then the phone went silent. I walked back into the living room. "You are going home. Me and the driver will drop you off, I have to go get Rose. We're going shopping."

"There's another thing you can't stay away from. The mall. All of you girls and your cell phones and the mall," he teased.

"Umm, as far as I know, all Bella is obsessed with is Edward," I rolled my eyes, grabbing Emmett's arm and pulling him toward the door.

"So true!"

Bella's POV-

Edward was attempting to show me how to play something at the piano. He had taken it upon himself to help me after I had mentioned for half a second that it would be nice to know how to play. I had just barely even mentioned it! Besides, he was working with an already lost cause. He placed my fingers on the right keys again and turned my hands over and just grabbed his. "Edward, just realize that this is completely hopeless. It's okay. Honestly, I'm happy just listening to you play."

He raised one eye brow at me. I a small smile twitched at the corners of his perfect lips. "Are you sure?"

"Very," I nodded.

"Alright then," he kissed my lips lightly and then let go of my hands. "What would you like to hear? Your choice, love."

I shrugged, "Anything. Maybe something you and the others wrote?"

He nodded and started playing. I slid over closer to him, and wrapped my arms underneath his, as to not get in the way of him playing. It was short, but flawless. I briefly wondered what the singing sounded like that went with it. When he finished, Edward turned to me, making my arms drop to my sides. He brushed a loose strand of hair out of my face and leaned forward to kiss me again.

Really, kissing Edward was one of my favorite pastimes. He was so…perfect in every single way possible. I didn't even know where to begin explaining the absolute amazing person that he was. And all of that was mine. Oh, how powerful that thought was.

I broke away and smiled at him. "You play the piano very well," I complimented. I must have told him that a thousand and half times.

"Mmm, thank you," he muttered, pressing his lips to mine again.

I wondered what he was thinking about. Normally we did more talking than kissing, not that I was complaining. He was the one that liked to talk so much. I easily would rather be kissing him. He broke apart after a while. "Whatcha thinking about?" I had managed to pluck up the courage to ask.



He shrugged. "You, mostly. And how completely adorable I think it is that you're anxious about that sleepover with all the rest of the girls this weekend."

I glared at him. "You have no idea what it's like, okay? They make all like dressing up, and going to the mall constantly, but I don't. Besides, I don't even think Rosalie likes me. And I didn't think Becca liked her either! She just…changes her mind so quickly. Like with Emmett. One minute she can't keep herself off of him and the next she's going to break up with him."

"Wait, they're going to break up?" Edward asked, confused.

"Yea, tonight I guess."

And then we both heard the door slam, the sound of a backpack hitting the floor, and a too quick walk heading up the stairs to Emmett's room. "I guess they did break up," Edward said quietly.

I nodded. "I just can't figure Becca out!"

He chuckled at me. "I've been trying to understand her for forever now, and trust me, it never gets any easier. You just have to learn to live with it."

I nodded and bit my lip, hard.

He kissed my cheek and mumbled against my skin, "Don't be so upset about the sleepover. It's going to be fine. I'll even threaten Alice. If I ever see her again, I think Jasper might have stolen her for the rest of their lives."

My cheeks burned red. "Yea, okay."

A/n

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