Summer of Bliss. Best Friend for years. Bella is finally stepping up her game and letting Edward know how she feels about him.
Will Edward feel the same way or crush Bella's hopes and lose her forever?

This Chapter is Based on True Events.

Disclaimer : I own nothing Twilight Related. All credits to Stephenie Meyer.

"Edward, hold my hand." I slurred my words, holding my hand out. Edward grins, taking my hand in his.

Everyone had move outside in Emmett's huge backyard standing around the fire pit having their own convos. Rosalie and Emmett sit with us.

"I love you guys." I mutter, flopping myself down in a chair, "Rose, hold my hand."

She holds my hands across our chairs. I hold Edward's hand in my other hand.

"You having fun, baby girl?" Rosalie smirks.

"I sure am." I smile hugely.

"You too get together," Mel gestures.

I stand up, unsteadily and wrapping my arms around Edward's waist. He wraps his arms around my shoulder. Emmett steps into the picture with us.

"Cute!" Rosalie smiles.

"You should put that as your new profile pic." Edward says, hugging me tight.

"Yes". I grin, stupidly. "I have to pee. Edward take me pee."

He looks at me confused. "Rose, you want to take her?"

Rosalie laughs, "No, she's all your's."

Edward takes my hand leading me away. "Not to fast." I reply, holding Edward's hand.

"I'm not, you're doing fine." Edward says, helping me up the stairs.

"Do you need me to come in with you?" Edward smiles, drunkenly at me.

I look up at him, drunkenly, "No.." I smile.

"Okay, but don't lock the door, in case something happens." He leans up against the wall.

"Kay." I can't help but smile. The last thing I need is to be in the bathroom with Edward.

I stumble around washing my hands and half drying them. Walking out I take Edward's hand.

"You're hands are wet. That's weird." he mutters. "I'm just going to go and then we can go back out." he says, walking into the bathroom.

The night of drunkenness carries on for a while. "We should head out, maybe?" Edward suggests.

"Kep." I shrug, leaning against him. He holds me tight, resting his head on mine. I didn't want to move from that spot.

We finally get to my house, the lights are off and Cody's car is not there, only Edward's truck.

Edward unlocks the door for me, I head down to my room. Edward locks the door behind him.

I kick off my shoes, crawling into bed, still dressed. Edward gets in after me, I wrap my arm around him, he places his hand on my arm, breathing softly.

I lay there, my head still thinking of everything, that had happened that night.

"You have fun, Bella?" Jared asks me, sleepily.

"I sure did." I smile in the dark.

I am still awake, oh my god, brain just stop thinking. Please sleep would be nice. I'm not going to be able to function if I don't sleep.

Edward snores besides me.

It really did seemed like he like me. But than again maybe not. I'm probably just kidding myself, aren't I.

Edward and me that would be so crazy. I have to stop letting myself feel this way. I'm crazy and out of my mind to think he would ever like me. He said we were friends, best friends. Nothing was ever going to change that.

I glance over at him, he's still sleeping, slowly I creep out of the bed as quietly as I could.

"Good Night, Edward." I whisper, quietly, closing the door. I wander out of the hall, up the stairs heading up to my dad's room. Curling up into a ball, I pull the comforter over, hoping that sleep would come.

A/N : From the point of Edward hold my hand to where B&E left the party are true events that happened the first time I got drunk (I was 19, Legal Drinking Age in Canada) with my best friend/crush at the time, I regret nothing. :)

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