A/N: Ok guys. Here's the deal. I had internet access at my house, but lately my mom's money income has...not been good. So, she had to cut the internet. And the phone. (I don't really care about the phone though, I have a cell.) But I DO care about the internet!! And now I have to come to the local library to update!! And I can only come to the library when I am with my dad (divorced parents) and I only see him like 3 times a week. Plus half of the time he doesn't want to come. So. In conclusion to my effortless rambling-I will only update very scarcely. I am SO SORRY you guys!! This is hard on me too!! But I will try to update every chance I get. Also my laptop broke, (clumsy, clumsy me) so for the time being I have to write my whole chapter on Fanfic instead of uploading a document. THIS SUCKS!! (Sigh...) So anyways, I will shut the freak up now and let you read!! Enjoy!! PM me if you have any questions!!Bella's POV (Haven't had it in FOREVER. Seriously. Go back and check.)
Chapter 37
Bella's POV
Emmett had been sleeping for hours after he'd gotten home. First he'd taken a quick shower, but nothing else. He'd hopped right into bed, trying to get over the hangover he wouldn't have if he wasn't such an idiot.
I, on the other hand, had been doing housework most of the day. I cleaned the kitchen, bathrooms, and even managed to find time to clean out expired food in the refridgerator. After that, I had found a couple of extra minutes to flip through the never ending T.V. channels, but found nothing that really captured my interest.
So I decided to go out.
Car keys - check. Money - check. Cell phone - check. A companion to go out with - ok, so maybe I didn't have that last one.
I walked outside into broad daytime. Strolling towards my car, I found that the slight breeze was a bit chilly, and from the look of the clouds it might even rain. I decided quickly to go back inside to grab a very light jacket. At least - I was going to. That is, until I heard someone shout my name from across the street.
"Bella!" The voice said.
I whipped my head back around and found myself staring at Edward and Rosalie's front porch. Edward was there, and he had his hand over his eyes, covering them from the sun so he could get a better look at me. I tried out a fake smile and waved. He waved back.
He actually waved me over.
I didn't know what to do know. I was sort of uncertain about me and Edward's...relationship at this point. Considering what had happened with Rose, and the akward time after our passionate kiss, I didn't know his feelings toward me anymore. Not that I did in the first place, but now I was even more confused.
I walked slowly across the street, with thousands of thoughts streaming through my mind.
As I reached him, I noticed he didn't look like he was in the BEST mood. He looked worn out and tired, and like he just wanted to sleep for the rest of the day. But he looked suprisingly happy to see me.
"Is everything okay?" I asked him.
He looked up at me after noticing my entrance. "Yeah. Fine. What have you been up to?"
I smiled. "Oh. You know. Nothing much. Except for Emmett staying out all night last night - drunk."
He looked at me funny then. "Emmett?"
"Yeah."
"That's funny. Rose was out all night last night too. And she came back with a hangover."
I started to see what he was thinking, but assured him he was wrong. "No, no." I said. "Emmett swore to me that he spent the night at a hotel. Alone."
He gave me an unconvinced look as he said slowly, "That's what Rose said."
I winced. "Hold on. Let me get this straight. Rose was out all night last night and she came home this morning with a hangover, saying she had spent the night alone at a hotel?"
Edward flinched. "Correct."
"Do you think?" I started, but then suddenly stopped.
He looked at me incrediculously. "No!" He said, almost shouting.
"Nah," I agreed wearily, but still considering the HUGE possibility. "But it COULD have happened..."
"Do you really think Rose that irresponsible?" He questioned me.
"Of course not!" I defended myself. "But I'm accussing my own husband too for Pete's sake!"
Edward sighed tiredly and slumped down a little further in his seat.
"Rose is pregnant." He said suddenly. And his voice was calm, as if it was such a normal and general statement.
"What?" I asked, thinking I'd misheard.
"Rose is pregnant." He repeated.
There was a short, akward silence, but then I said, "Well, congratulations."
He looked right at me. "Thanks." Then he looked away, down at his feet. "But do you really think I'm - "
"Edward!" I interrupted. "We JUST talked about this. It did NOT happen. I thought we both agreed on that."
"I know..." He mumbled.
He changed the subject. "So where were you on your way to?"
"Oh, I was just gonna go out for a while. Maybe get some lunch. I just need a break from the house." I said.
"Care if I join you?" He asked.
I looked at him and his caramel brown eyes. "Not at all."
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