AUTHORS NOTE: Sorry for the tardiness, I have been under the weather. But to make up for it here are three chapters.

~Always-B-Happy

P.S. Never let life hold you down, be happy.

This is a story from my wild imagination that uses the awesome characters from Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse, and Breaking Dawn. Stephanie Meyer owns The Twilight Saga and all its true glory.

Last Time…

She smiled happily at him, "It's okay. I told Emmett this would happen. But I can't accept this. I am still 20 and don't drink. I know Emmett doesn't drink wine either but if you wish you could open it for dinner for you and Jasper and Edward and take what's left home."

"Oh, forgive me for …." Carlisle said probably just remembering her date of birth on her charts.

She giggled cutting him off. "It's alright sir."

"Call me Carlisle my dear." He said with a smile back on his face.

Chapter 8:

Emmett's POV

She nodded and looked towards Edward who stepped forward next, "I am sorry for making you feel unwelcome Isabella. I wish I had treated you better. I know my brother cares deeply for you. I should have seen it from the beginning." He tried to hand her the flowers but she took a step back.

"Thank you, they are beautiful, but I'm allergic." Iza said shyly. He immediately took a step back.

"I am so sorry Isabella, please forgive me I …"

She giggled again, "It's okay, you can leave them by the door and take them with you when you leave."

He nodded and went to leave them by the door.

I could see Jasper sweating bullets. "Isabella, I am sorry I let Alice push you like that. Also I should have come here sooner and for that I am sorry as well. I don't know if you like chocolates but I brought you some."

She smiled, "I like chocolate thank you but I can't accept them. Maybe we can all share them for dessert."

He nodded and then I led everyone into the dining room while Iza went to check the food.

All three looked to me, "How can you ever give her anything?" Edward asked.

I chuckled, "For the most part I don't. She prefers snuggle time, or me cooking for her. A foot rub or a back massage. Breakfast in bed is her favorite though." They looked at me surprised. I smiled as she came back carrying the veggies and garlic bread.

I stood and went to get the lasagna and salad. She kissed me on my way back and got the fresh lemonade she had made.

She was about to start serving all our plates but I stopped her, "We can serve ourselves babe, you serve yourself and then we will get our own plates taken care of."

She smiled and nodded serving herself nice portions. I reached over and got a slice of garlic bread and set it on her plate, before kissing her forehead. She still was a little under weight, and had problems eating.

We each served ourselves as she waited for each to take our first bites before she began to eat.

I smiled at her as they dug in and all but inhaled the food. Luckily she had made enough for everyone to have thirds so when they reached for seconds her smile only grew more. My girl loved to cook and loved to see people enjoy her food.

My brothers and father loved the meal and ate happily. They finished her lemonade and she was about to go make more but I stopped her, "Finish eating babe, they finished it so they get to finish their meal with water."

They nodded as I brought them a jug of water.

I finished my second plate and stopped eating. My brothers and father looked at me as if I were crazy.

"I'm fine for now." I said as I winked at me girl who had made two pies for dessert.

They shrugged and each finished their third plate. Iza was having trouble with her first.

I rubbed her back as tear filled her eyes, "It's okay babe." I said as I pulled her plate away. She had finished two thirds of it, more than usual.

She tried to hide her face but my father noticed, "Isabella, are you having problems eating?" he sounded so concerned.

I nodded for her, "Yeah but slowly she has been able to eat more. Tonight she was able to eat a bit more than usual. But if she doesn't stop when her stomach tells her she gets sick." Edward and Jasper looked worried. "Her body is not used to having 3 square meals a day. But it will be. We're getting there."

Carlisle nodded.

I kissed her hair before going into the kitchen for dessert.

I came out with the two pies and set one down on each side of the table. "For dessert, Iza made apple pie."

They looked at the pie then at their plates…

"You knew!" Edward and Jasper exclaimed at the same time.

I chuckled, "Of course, my girl always makes me dessert."

She giggled as I pulled her chair closer and she snuggled into my side. I served myself a big peace and gave her a few spoonfuls before she said she was fine.

I ate the rest and served myself another piece. We finished a pie and a half.

The guys helped me with the dishes even though Iza protested and I had to threaten her with buying her jewelry again.

The guys thought it odd that she didn't want any money spent on her, but really that is just who she is.

She and I sat on the love seat while they shared the couch and Jasper sat in the bean bag chair Iza loved to read in.

We talked for a while and soon my girl was asleep. They guys asked me about why she hadn't been eating right before and her non-materialistic ways. I told them to ask her next time they came for dinner.

They left with the last half of the pie and I carried my girl to bed. Edward made sure to take the flowers and Jasper left the chocolates just in case she decided she wanted them.

The next morning I got a call from my mother telling me to tell my whore that my father and brothers were prohibited from visiting us.

Then an hour later I got a call from my father letting me know that he and my brothers would be visiting whenever they were welcome no matter what their wives wanted. That night I talked to Iza and we decided to establish weekly meals with them.

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~Always-B-Happy

P.S. Never let life hold you down, be happy.