Bella's P.O.V: (after the date)

The rest of the date was a blur. After hearing about Edward and his family coming back, there was nothing else I could think about. Even Mike's annoyances didn't bother me! Oh, I'm so happy; NOTHING could burst my bubble now.

After we finished eating I suggested going home because it was getting late (it wasn't really, it was 9:45pm and my curfew is 10:30pm.) Mike got up hastily hearing my suggestion – what a goody two shoes; doesn't he know most girls like I prefer bad boys?

The ride home was quite, minus Mike's few attempts to start a conversation. But, I was ignoring him gazing out of the window, thinking of Edward. His bronze eyes, soft skin, cold lips; he looks like an angel, but of course you guys know that because I can't stop thinking about how perfect he is. My heart ached at the thought of him. It wasn't one of those warming heart feelings; it was one of those jabs of pain I get every time I think to much about Edward. I was trying to tell myself, it was going to be okay, but something inside me didn't like the thought of Edward, or Edward coming back at all.

Once we stopped in front of Charlies house, Mike tried to kiss me. I quickly hustled out of the car, muttering something about Charlie waiting for me. Not wanting to be rude, I lowered my head to the level of the passenger window, saying to Mike with a casual smile, "Thank you, Mike I had a really nice time. See you tomorrow." Then I ran towards the door, not turning around once to hear Mike's response. It was rude, but I just couldn't wait to get to bed and wake up tomorrow to see Edward and the rest of the Cullen's.

"How'd the date go?" Charlie asked, lowering the volume of the T.V even though I could still tell his eyes and attention wasn't leaving the game.

"Oh fine thanks. I brought leftovers, they are on the counter," I said climbing up the stairs into my room, closing the door.

It was obvious Charlie was happy about Edward's departure from Forks and the fact that I was so called, "moving on." But truth is I never was and never will be able to move on from my dear sweet Edward.

Quickly changing my clothes, I went to bed and dreamt only of my reuniting with the Cullen's family. I can't wait, thank you God, thank you times a million.

Well? How'd ya like it? So, how about some feed back?

I know I haven't updating in A LONG time, but I'm back. Unfortunately, Lilly and I aren't working on the story together anymore, so I, Jazzy, am continuing to work on it alone.

Keep reviewing and I'll be sure to update so!

~ Jazzy Elizabeth Ashford

P.S: I'm thinking of adding a Mike P.O.V. What do you think?