Disclaimer: We do not own Twilight. Can I own, Bella though? Uhhh….no. Definitely not. Well you get to own Edward, that doesn't seem too fair. Yes, well Edward is a sexy piece of man. This is true. I know, right? And I also own you. So no, no you can't own Bella. Keep her out of this. Okay…love you! Love you too.
Everyone say thank you to Charley, our beta. All together. "Thank you, Charley."
So personally I think this is much more 'ashel-13-y' then the last chapter. So that being said it's way more my style and was a lot more fun for me to write. No more repeating, if that worried you in the previous chapter.
HEY!! I'm going to get Breaking Dawn at Midnight tonight….even though I pre ordered it. Hahaha…can you say "freak"? If you can, I recommend you do it now.
On to Hayden…
So, as you can probably tell by now, I (being Hayden) am the one who writes in italics. If you can't tell that…Then I guess it's your loss? Anyway, I have been getting offers left and right, (well, I don't think I am, but some do…) but I will have to deny them. I know, I know, spare the tears. I am quite sorry, however my heart belongs to another girl, (ASH hint ASH) so I would say regretfully, however, I have no regrets. Although, she MIGHT share if you ask really nicely? And since she owns me… Well, you know the rest!
Okay, so, thanks to Charley (MyLionMyLamb) for beta-ing. I have never let another proof my work, but decided, what the hell! Once again, no regrets. She did an AmAzInG job, so thanks, Charley!
DTE…See Chapter 4 ;) I guess that means you will be seeing, Dirty Talking Edward… ON: August 8th, 2008. Now which is more exciting…DTE or the Olympics? Hmmm? And ON: August 2nd, 2008… well, no need to announce what happens then! Lastly ON: August 3rd, 2008…I'll be 20… BOO! Please don't let me turn into an un-teenager… PLEASE!
Oh, and since I'm feeling…ballsy? In my old age, I will use PUMPKIN because that is what my dad calls my sister, and what I will probably call my daughter. Her name will be Mercedes :P I have no choice in this matter…
ONward and UPward: (Coolest phrase, ever…It's okay, be jealous, I understand)
Hayden
Ummmm…coolest phrase ever? We all know its not. :p So what IS the coolest phrase ever? Say it with me, ON WITH IT…..
BPOV
Waking up the next morning I found myself lying awkwardly on my couch with the sun pouring in through the large windows and as I straightened myself up, my neck protested the movement, causing a soft "owww" to come out of my mouth. I spoke the word was as if I was scolding my muscles for straining (an almost, "hey, why did you do that?"). In response, every time I moved, they pulled tighter against me.
When my feet hit the floor, my left foot kicked my tattered copy of Romeo and Juliet and I bent down to put the beloved script on my coffee table before trudging to the kitchen. With my top cupboard filled with Capt'n Crunch and Frosted Flakes, I opted for the first and poured myself a bowl. On my way to the table to eat and with a spoonful of the Cap'n already in my mouth, my phone started to ring, echoing throughout my apartment.
"Ello?" I answered, the half eaten cereal in my mouth causing me to not be able to speak correctly, as I tilted my head back and answered with the milk and cereal still in there.
"Is it a morning rendezvous with Count Chocula or Tony the Tiger, this morning?" Alice giggled on the other end of the connection.
I nodded my head, as if that helped me to swallow, before answering, "Actually, the Count couldn't be bothered at this hour, so, while Tony was persistent, his stripes were no match for the Cap'n's white beard," I answered with a giggle of my own, "Is there a reason you were interrupting us?" I laughed.
"Actually, there is," she chirped, "It's Libby's birthday today, remember?" she asked. In all honesty, was it really possible for me to forget? It was fairly hard to concentrate on Romeo last night when in the back of my head all I could think about was Edward Cullen.
"Bella?" she asked, bringing me out of my reverie.
"Right, the party. For…Libby, is it?" I asked. A few names were thrown around last night. Libby…Elizabeth, I had to keep them all straight. I came to the conclusion that Libby was the little girl and Elizabeth the mom? Ugh, I was having feelings for a married man. What was wrong with me?
"That's right. I love that little munchkin. Oh, Bella, she's so adorable! You'll just love her. She's got her daddy's eyes," she was gushing.
"So will I get to meet Mrs. Cullen too?" I asked, my heart pounding in my chest at the thought of coming face to face with the perfect woman that managed to snag a man like Edward. She would have to be quite something.
"Well Esme will probably be there since her and Carlisle live in Edward's house. They watch over Libby while he works," she explained and my head wheeled trying to figure out who these other people were.
"Okay, let me get this straight. Edward is married to Esme and their daughter is Libby. Then who is Elizabeth and who is Carlisle?" my voice started to sound whiney even to me as I tired to get the family straight. And to my surprise, Alice started howling with laughter on the other end.
"Alice Brandon Whitlock I do not think this is funny!"
"I'm….sorry, Bella," she said in between laughs, "but you…got it all…wrong." I could hear her take a deep breath to calm herself before she continued, "Edward was married, but the bitch left him and Elizabeth, aka Libby," she enunciated, "when she was born. Libby is Edward's little girl. Carlisle and Esme are his parents. Like I said before, they live with him so they can take care of Libby."
I soaked that in for a moment, staying silent and I didn't even notice the smile that formed across my face as I thought it through. Edward didn't have a wife. Though that didn't exactly mean he was single, it elevated the pain of him being married and gave me a chance.
"Right, like that would happen," I murmured, my eyes rolling.
"What's right?" Alice asked.
"Oh, sorry. I was just talking to myself. So…the party…" I trailed off, knowing that Alice was easily distracted.
"Right, as I was saying I think we need to go shopping," she said casually, "I mean, I don't know about you, but I think I need and outfit. Come to think of it, I DO know about you and you definitely need an outfit. You know, for a movie star, you would be lost without me when it comes to clothing."
"Well thanks, Alice, that's not at all insulting," I retorted.
"Well good. So I'll pick you up in about an hour and a half. That should give you enough time to get decent, right?" she asked and then without giving me time to answer, continued. "Alright, see you then. Bye."
I looked at the phone for a second before hanging it back up and looking down at my bowl.
"Well, Cap'n, it seems we only have an hour and a half alone together. Lets just get it on," and with that I started to inhale my food.
EPOV
The entire house was covered in pink and my eyes burned at the extremely bright colors. Hearing footsteps behind me, I turned to see Liam, whose arm was in a sling, "Wow, Edward. It looks like a clown threw up in here."
Closing my eyes, I shook my head, body shaking in silent laughter, "Yes, Liam. I am well aware of the situation."
Boisterous laughter filled my ears and I groaned, "Oh great, neighborhood moms."
Patting my back in sympathy, Liam grabbed my arm before tugging me towards a very pregnant Heather, "Hey Edward, what beautiful decorations! I am thinking of coloring the baby's room very similar to this."
I watched as my best friend paled, "Heather, darling, the baby is a boy."
Shrugging her shoulders, Heather gently rubbed her stomach, "So? Real men wear pink, Li, right Libby Bug?"
My small daughter came bouncing up to me, surrounded by some of her friends, "Right, Aunt Heather! I guess Uncle Li's not a real man!"
Liam's eyes narrowed playfully, and he grabbed Libby with his right hand, tickling her. Squirming, loud squeals erupted from her small mouth and I chuckled, "Daddy! Help! The tickle monster's got me!"
Stepping backwards, I held my hands up in the air, "Sorry, Elizabeth, my hands are tied. I can't lose my man card!"
Libby's squeals turned into little growls as she tried to pull away from Liam's moving fingers, "Guess you're not a real man either!"
Her little tongue poked out of her mouth in my direction, so I slid to the ground in front of her, gently grasping the slippery pink appendage in my hand, "I don't care if it is your birthday, young lady. Keep your tongue in your mouth, or a bird might fly by, think it is a worm, and attack. Got it?"
Liam had released her during my mild scolding and Libby's tongue slipped back into her mouth, a small pout forming on her face, "Sorry, Daddy."
Winking at my little angel, I smiled, before kissing her soft forehead, "It's okay pumpkin, now go play."
Gently patting her back, I nudged Libby in the direction of the kids surrounding her. Her small feet drug in the dirt and I knew she felt bad after being scolded. Crossing my arms, I looked at Heather and Liam who both had small smiles on their faces as they watched me, "What?"
Liam laughed, "You just scolded the birthday girl; that's like blasphemy, Edward."
A retort was on my lips when bubbly laughter sounded from behind me. My daughter was in Jasper's arms, hugging him tightly, her "posse" standing behind her. I watched as the mother's began whispering to each other as Alice, Jasper, Rosalie, Emmett, and Bella
started towards me.
BPOV
I yanked on the dress Alice had convinced me to wear today, trying to make it go down longer. It was a red, flowy dress and reached past my knees, but it still seemed inappropriate to wear to a little girl's birthday party.
Rose, on the other hand, could wear a belly dancers costume and still manage to make it look elegant, rather than skanky. Some girls have all the luck.
"Alice, are you sure this looks alright?" I asked, fidgeting with the halter top to make sure all of my "assets" were fully covered.
"Why so nervous about how you look, Bella?" she asked with a smirk as she elbowed me and giggled.
I threw her elbow away from my body. "Because this is a little girl's birthday, not a night out clubbing, Alice."
"Oh Bella, just calm down," she answered.
"Yeah, it looks great on you, doesn't it, Emmett?" Rose joined in as we walked through pink balloon arches to the back yard.
Emmett snickered as I tripped in my high heeled sandal. I managed to catch myself, no thanks to him. Rose smacked him in the chest as a response.
"Yeah Bells, you look really perty." He smiled a big toothy smile, making me playfully glare at him.
"Hey, smile, there are little people all around," Emmett said seriously.
I couldn't help but laugh at him and the seriousness in his voice. But before I could make fun of him for it, little laughter flooded my ears and a little bundle of pink came running up to Jasper.
"Hey Libby!" he said as he picked her up and kissed her cheek.
"Hi Jazzy!" she squealed.
"Come on, Libby Bug. My turn," Alice said, holding out her hands for Jasper to give the little girl to her. "And how is my big birthday girl?" Alice asked as she settled her on her hip.
"Goooood," Libby said smiling at the little pixie.
"Well let's go say hi to daddy, okay?" Libby nodded in response and I looked up, seeing him for the first time that day.
Was it possible to get even more beautiful over night? If it was, Edward Cullen sure as hell accomplished it.
EPOV
Alice walked with Elizabeth sitting securely on her hip and I couldn't help but smile as I saw Libby talking animatedly to Bella and Rosalie. Chewing on my lip, I glanced down at the ground, thinking about the day Libby was born, the day she left.
Small hands cupped my cheeks, and smashed them together. Widening my eyes, I watched as my little girl gently pecked my lips, "Look Alice, Daddy's a fishy!"
Beautiful laughter filled my backyard as Bella began giggling and I kept my lips pursed as Libby continued pushing my cheeks together, "No pouting, Daddy. It's not your birthday. You can't cry if you want too."
Bella's giggles grew louder and Libby's hands dropped from my cheeks, a lopsided grin falling onto her little face. My grin, "Daddy, Ms. Bella's laughing at you!"
Grasping Libby's hands in mine, I gently kissed her palm, "I hear her, Libby Bug."
Lifting her from Alice's hip, I settled my little girl against my chest, gently stroking her back, "Thanks for coming, I really appreciate it."
Turning my attention to Bella, I gazed at her intently, "Anything happen today?"
"I haven't checked yet, but are you coming back to my house?"
I nodded; my hand still softly stroking my little girl's back, feeling her small body grow heavy, "Yes, but I am bringing Libby with me, if you don't mind?"
Bella's hand reached out and began to lightly stroke Libby's back along with mine, "No, it's her birthday, she deserves to be with her Daddy. Plus, she's extremely adorable, Edward."
Nodding, I grinned, "Thank you, Bella."
I saw a camera flash and looked up to see Alice taking a picture of the three of us. My little girl nestled against my chest, and our hands both rubbing her small back.
Alice's smile told me that she thought the picture was adorable and I heard Bella speak softly, "Alice? Will you make me a copy when you upload them?"
The tiny pixie nodded her head, smiling, "Of course, Bella. Any picture you want, you may have."
A soft chorus of "Happy Birthday" floated through the air, and lights were flashing as cameras took pictures of my baby girl. Four candles were placed close together on Libby's cake. My mother had spent hours putting it together and the cake looked amazing.
The blue castle was formed from cake and was sitting on a white, circular platform. Small butterflies were scattered along the smooth surface. Pursing her lips, I watched as the fire on the candles died out from one soft puff of air, flowing from her small mouth.
Applause sounded across the yard and I tipped my head towards the ground. Liam's right arm slid across my shoulder, "She is growing up so fast, Edward. You are doing an amazing job raising her, man. Heather and I are proud of you."
Swallowing thickly, I nodded as my green eyes filled with sadness. Unfamiliar fingers laced with mine, and I looked up from underneath my eyelashes gazing into those beautiful chocolate brown eyes, "Are you okay, Edward?"
"Yes, Bella. I am fine, thank you for your concern."
Lifting my head, I felt Bella's finger's slide from mine, her hand going to my cheek, gently stroking my jaw line. I swallowed looking down into her brown eyes, before pulling away slowly, "I have to go help serve."
As I walked away, I cursed at myself for leaving where I so desperately wanted to be. With her. Bella was an amazing woman, but she deserved someone better then me, I could not let myself get too close to her; for her sake and for the sake of Elizabeth.
After serving everyone, I settled myself into a chair, tipping my head back, and closing my eyes. I had decided not to eat any cake, but everyone else seemed to be enjoying it. Pinching the bridge of my noise, I squinted, gazing up at the sun.
BPOV
After Edward walked away from me, I could feel my cheeks heat up. I knew I had pushed my luck, but I just couldn't seem to control myself around him. He was just so beautiful showing what he truly felt. He wasn't trying to mask his emotions in that moment and I was drawn to him more than ever before.
Needing a moment to myself, I walked towards a white picket fence in the yard, resting my back against it as I watched the groups of happy and laughing people, both small children and adults. With all the pink decorations, it made me wonder how much help Edward had gotten and I nearly giggled at the thought of him doing it by himself.
"So, do you come here often?" I heard a voice ask and I turned my head to see a pair of brown eyes.
"Uh…no. First time," was all I could think of as a response. The man with dark hair and brown eyes had put an arm on either side of my body, keeping me against the fence.
"Well maybe I could take you somewhere that can become more…familiar," he suggested. It was as if he was trying to make his voice sound like velvet, but there was only one man capable of doing that.
My breathing picked up as he started to push his body closer to mine. And that fact that I was wearing a dress in such close proximity to this man didn't make me feel very comfortable at all.
"Jacobs!" a voice normally smooth called out and the brown haired man turned to look at Edward approaching us, his hands slipping from the sides of me to face him.
I saw Edward jerk his head to the side, signaling me to go somewhere else. I nodded in response and scurried away to let the men have their talk.
"Would you mind not harassing my guests?" I heard Edward say as I walked away.
That's all I was at that moment to him. A guest. He wasn't looking out for me; he would've done the same thing for anyone. That's a good thing, right? A kind thing to protect people. But then why did it make my heart sink?
EPOV
"Would you mind not harassing my guests?"
Kyle narrowed his eyes in confusion, "I was not harassing her, I was flirting."
Another growl slid from my lips, as I slammed him up against the wood, "That was harassment and if I ever see it again, Jacobs, your body will be in a bag. Do you understand me?"
The only other time I had felt like this was when we were together and another man had hit on her. Stepping away from Jacobs, I turned to see my little girl looking up at me, her face full of fear, "Daddy? Are you okay?"
Kneeling down in front of Libby, I used my thumb to brush some stray crumbs from her face, "Yes, pumpkin. Daddy and Mr. Kyle were just joking around." Turning my head, I looked at my ex co-worker, "Right Jacobs?"
Jacob's nodded his head furiously, "Yes, Libby, your father and I were just joking around. No worries."
Lifting my daughter up, I turned to look at Jacobs, mouthing, "Never again, do you understand?"
He nodded, and I watched as his mouth formed the words, "Yes, sir."
Libby's eyes still held a fearful look when I set her on my hip, but a smile lit up her face as Emmett approached, "Hi, Mr. Emmett!"
Grabbing her from my arms, Emmett chuckled as my little girl squealed, "Hey Edward, Bella would like to speak with you. Something about this little one," He tickled Libby as he spoke, "opening her presents soon."
I brushed my lips across a squirming Libby's cheek, before gently tickling her sides, "Be good, little bit."
As I approached Bella, I saw Rosalie and Alice giggle softly before walking away. Jasper's hand clasped my shoulder and I turned to look at him, "I'm going to go get Libby's presents, Edward. Do you mind if I set everything up for you?"
Shaking my head, I eyed my friend carefully, "Do you think Bella is going to kill me? Maybe she liked Jacobs and I messed it up for her."
Jasper laughed softly, "No, Edward. That was definitely a look of fear on her face. I was about to step in myself, but you were a lot quicker then any of us. You are her bodyguard, Edward. It is your job to guard her, well, her body."
My eyes widened and Jasper slapped my shoulder before walking away. Glaring at him, I yelled, "What in the hell is that supposed to mean?"
A chorus of reproachful gasps surrounded me and I rubbed my forehead when I heard Libby's voice, "Uh-oh, Nana, Daddy said a bad word. That's a ten minute time out for you, Daddy!"
Grimacing, I murmured, "Daddy could use a time out right about now."
A soft hand grasped the back of my neck, "Edward Anthony Cullen, we taught you better then to yell curse words across a yard full of preschool children. What in the world is going on in your head, young man?"
Turning to face my mother, I winced at the dangerous look in her eyes. Criminals were easy; my mother, on the other hand, not so easy, "I think Bella is about to yell at me. I don't know what to expect, so I am completely unnerved."
Smiling at me, my mother's musical laughter filled my ears. So similar to Libby's, "Edward, I am sure she just wants to thank you for getting that scum bag to leave her alone. After all, you are her bodyguard."
My mother walked away, her tone of voice leaving our conversation hanging. Growling softly, I continued in Bella's direction and upon reaching her, I opened my mouth to apologize.
Her soft hand covered my lips and I felt her lips brush across my cheek. Sliding her hand from my lips, she looked directly into my eyes and spoke, "Thank you Edward. I appreciate what you did for me."
If people could melt, my body would be a pile of goo, "You're welcome, love."
Mouth poised to speak, Bella stopped and looked down on my pant leg and I felt a gentle tugging. Looking down, I saw Elizabeth standing there, "Can I help you, pumpkin?"
Libby's little head started bobbing, so I placed my hand on the crown of her head, stopping the incessant movement, "Libby, your brain will fall out of your ears if you shake too hard, my little darling. Now what can I do for you."
Smiling, my little girl held her arms out and I lifted her. I felt her small lips against my ear as she whispered softly, cupping her small hands next to the side of my head, "Aunt Alice said to get your scrawny butt to the table for presents."
Tipping her head towards my lips, I kissed her softly, watching as she squirmed, "Alright, my little monkey, let's go open your gifts."
Glancing at Bella, I smiled sheepishly and watched as her grin widened. I hadn't meant to call her love, it slipped.
Clearing my throat, I turned, holding Libby close, "Alright, the birthday girl is going to open her gifts, but before she does, Libby has something to say."
My little angel cleared her throat and I heard the yard quiet once again. Cupping her small hands over her mouth, she projected her small voice across our lawn, "Thank you for coming to my birthday. I am happy to be four! Thanks!"
Her face was red as I set her on the ground and she scampered to her chair. Trying not to laugh, I stood next to her, handing each present too her, reading who it was from, "Alright pumpkin, this one is from, Emmett and Rosalie."
Turning my head in their direction, I gave them a look of shock and Emmett winked while Rosalie smiled. Mouthing a thank you, I turned to see Libby's look of awe as she began unwrapping her gift. Loud squeals erupted from the girls at the table and even the boys looked impressed, "Daddy, they got me my own iPod!"
I could feel the shock register on my face, when Rosalie spoke, "There are already some songs on there too and your name is engraved in the back. Do you like it, sweetheart?"
My little girl's head began to bob again, "Me love! Thank you!"
A look of pouting slid onto my face and I spoke softly, "I don't even have an iPod and my four year old has one."
Libby stood up on her chair, patting my cheek softly, "It's okay, Daddy. I will share!"
BPOV
I couldn't help but smile when I was around Libby. She was the most adorable little girl I had ever seen in my life. I couldn't hold it in when she told Edward that she would share her biPod with him, cupping his cheek as she did so.
I gave her my present next, chewing on a nail as I hoped she liked it. I had gotten the idea from my father when he had given the same thing to me when I was a little girl. A charm bracelet.
Libby opened the box with her tiny little hands a small gasp was let out, making my grin turn to a full out smile.
I watched as Edward's big, strong hands took the delicate clasp and hooked the delicate bracelet on Libby's little wrist. He gently touched each of the charms before looking up at me with a soft smile.
"What do the charms mean?" he asked quietly, as if it was a secret we would share.
I walked the short distance towards them and knelt down, fingering each charm as I explained the significance.
"The tiara is for Libby, because you called her your little princess and the lion is for you, because you are ferocious, yet so tame around your little girl." I smiled at the meaning. It really was extraordinary how profession and manly Edward could be when away from his little girl. But the moment he hears her voice, it's like a whole other side takes over and everything else melts away.
Libby looked up at me, "Where's your charm, Ms. Bella?"
Looking down at those green eyes, I smiled at her, "I thought that you might want to pick out the other charms, so how about we go shopping for the ones you want sometime?"
EPOV
Smiling, Libby stood up on her chair and hugging Bella. I watched my little girl interact with Bella and I couldn't help but smile, "Thank you, Ms. Bella."
Stroking Libby's hair, Bella smiled, "You're very welcome, sweetie."
Alice, Jasper, my parents, Heather, Liam, and I had decided to combine our gifts. I wanted to take Libby to Disneyworld, so we pooled our money together. As Libby opened the gift, I heard a loud scream come from my baby girl's lips, "We're going to Disneyworld!"
Laughter sounded through my backyard again, as Libby launched her body from the seat and into my arms. Little kisses were pressed all over my face and I laughed trying to still my ecstatic daughter. Squirming out of my arms, she was passed around, thanking each of us in turn.
After Libby's party ended, I held her in my arms, settling her small body in the back of my SUV. Bella stood behind me, holding Libby's overnight bag, "Here you go, Edward."
Taking the bag from Bella's hands, I smiled my thanks before unzipping the pink material. Pulling out Libby's blanket, I covered her small body, kissing her smooth forehead softly, "Sleep well, little bug."
Pulling open Bella's door, I smiled at the exasperated look she gave me, before climbing in. As I shut the door, I whispered, "Get used to it, Bella." I slid into the driver's seat and started down the road.
Glancing out of the corner of my eye, I gazed over at the beautiful woman sitting next to me. Her eyes were closing and I smiled knowing that day with Libby could wear anyone out. Pulling into the parking garage, I turned off the car.
Climbing out of my seat, I went around to Bella's side and gently stroked her cheek, murmuring softly, "Come on, beautiful, it's time to wake up."
Bella's eyes opened slowly and I smiled stepping back to open the rear passenger side door. Gently lifting my daughter from her booster seat, I held her close to me, sliding her pink bag over my shoulder. Locking my car, I gestured for Bella to walk in front of me as we started towards her flat.
Setting Libby on the couch, I tucked the blanket around her body, securely. Turning to Bella, I opened my mouth to speak, when she leaned in pressing her lips to mine. Shock registered on my face when she pulled back, smiling, "I have wanted to do that all day. Good night, Edward."
Sliding down onto the floor, I leaned my head against the couch, closing my eyes. As I touched my finger to my still tingling lips, thoughts floated through my brain, "God that was amazing. Her lips are so soft. I wonder why she kissed me. Was she thanking me, or kissing me just because?"
Soft fingers clutched at my hair and I heard Libby's sleepy voice enter my ears, "Daddy? Why are you on the floor?"
Tugging her small fingers from my hair, I turned to kiss her sleep warmed cheek, "We are at Bella's house, pumpkin. Daddy has to sleep on the floor, but get some rest, okay?"
Stroking her soft back, I began humming softly, knowing that the sound would always lull Libby to sleep. Once she was asleep, I closed my eyes; lying on the floor next to the couch, hoping that if either of the two girls in the small flat moved, I would know.
BPOV
It took everything I had not to run to my bedroom after kissing Edward. I had wanted that all day, but couldn't bring myself to do it. By the time my door was closed, my breathing was coming in short pants and I needed to rest myself against my door to collect myself for a moment.
Then, after thinking about how his lips felt on mine for about the 84th time, I removed myself from the wood and got dressed in my pajamas with a goofy grin on my face. I tucked myself in hoping that was just the first of many more to come.
You guys will eventually find out who she is, by the way. We just want to tempt you for a bit longer! Yes, I am evil; I've been told. Oh! And I used contractions in this chapter, and not Braxton-Hicks…
Anyway… apparently, I have the world's longest list for nicknames. So many people, so little time, and if you would like to know the FULL LIST, let me know. :D In a review, of course!
ONward and UPward:
Hayden
So, what did you guys think? Personally I think you are all going to LOVE the next chapter. Hayden will make your panties so wet…mmmm! Hahaha. I mean as Edward, not Hayden. You stay away from him…lol. Okay, well as always we love hearing your thoughts. They make us happy, which in turn make Edward happy. He lives with us. I'm a lucky girl, what can I say…lol.
Much love and even more writing,
ashel-13
