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Bella POV
I stopped breathing when he walked through the door. "Breathe, Bella." Alice reminded me in a soft whisper. I looked straight ahead not paying attention to him. I could not have another
nervous break down. He hurt me. Bad. He needs to deal with the silent treatment. I walked in the kitchen,
unfortunately Edward and Alice followed. I needed to be alone! Can they not get the picture?! I have had so many emotions going through me, and i need to relax! "Alice, do you mind if I
take a nap?" I asked in a whisper. "Of course Bella, just go up to my room, and you can sleep on my bed." I smiled and scurried out of the room. On my way out, i heard them arguing in
hushed whispers. Oh well. I dashed up the stairs looking for Alice's room. I finally found it. It was huge, and the walls were a light purple
color. She had a king sized bed, with a white down comforter and some purple decorative pillows. I sighed and decided I would look around; not really wanting sleep, just some time alone
to think about my situation. There were French doors on the opposite side of her window. My curiosity won me over, so I walked to them. I slowly opened the doors to find a
closet...BIGGER than the bedroom. On half of one of the walls, there were clothes for men. I suspected they were Jasper's. The rest were Alice's. There were more clothes on that room
than the entire mall. I walked out back to the bedroom and sat down on the bed. Alice walked in. "Did you like my closet?" she asked. "Uh, Sure. It was nice." I said, stuttering. Her face fell.
"Only nice?" she asked sadly. I looked at her heartbreaking expression, falling in her guilt trap. "Alice, you know I don't like that stuff. I don't really know much about clothes, but I am sure
to any Fashionista, that closet is amazing." She smiled at the term I used. "Thanks." Who would have known somebody could be so sensitive over a closet? "I'm guessing you wanted some
time to think." she said knowingly. I sighed. "Yeah, I was getting a bit overwhelmed. I just don't know what to do, or who to believe, Alice." My lip started trembling. "Bella," she said with
sadness. "you should know, I never wanted to leave. None of us did. Edward is such a moron. The only reason we did, was because Edward was so torn between not knowing if you would
get hurt or not. None of us wanted to, but we all felt we had to." I looked up to see her face. She looked like if she could cry, she would. "Bella, you are my best friend, how could I ever
want to leave?" I started crying, knowing she was right. I cried until I had no tears left. When I blew my nose, and washed my face, Alice suggested we go downstairs. Esme brought in a
bowl of mushroom ravioli. Boy, did this bring back memories. I ate it quickly, because I didn't have lunch, or dinner. After downing a glass of milk, I wiped off my mouth and stretched. Alice
laughed. She watched me the whole meal, and teased me about eating so quickly. I got up, and followed her in to the living room. Edward was sitting at the piano, playing my lullaby. He
looked up at me, and smiled. He knew I couldn't resist him when he played my song. I smiled back. Maybe I can forgive him. Of course it will take time, but I think I can.
Hey loves:) I hope you like it. Trust me, this is no where near the end. I just didn't want the end to be a cliffhanger. :p Remember, me loves the feedback:D Like it? Love it? Hate it? tell me. I wanna know. :p I am sorry the chapter is so short, I seem prone to making them short:( Oh well. I will try harder next time.