...Chapter 2...
The room was awfully quiet for a couple seconds. At first, Charlie was white, like it had lost all life. But, then a piercing scowl crossed his face.
"WHAT?!" He shrieked, his tone ringing with agony. I hesitated for a moment,
"I-I...Im getting married, Charlie" I said, making myself quite clear by now.Even more anger flushed his face. He jumped up, fuming.
"ISABELLA SWAN!" He continued " YOU ARE NOT, UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES ARE YOU MARRYING HIM!" He shot out his finger at Edward, pointing it like a weapon of mass destruction. I tried to stay calm, Edward was rubbing circles in my palm, he had been silent the whole time. I think he understood that this was between Charlie, and I.
"Im sorry you feel that way, Dad." I said, standing up. "But, you can't tell me what to do anymore. I am going to marry Edward."
Charlie, still crossed, was dumbfounded at what I had just said. I ran out the room, tears streaking me face.
"WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING?!" Charlie screeched. I stopped in my tracks, choking back my tears. I felt Edward's cold hand grabbing at my hand. I stomped back into the den,
"I'm going to pack," I annouced "I'm moving out if that's how your going to react." Suddenly, my heart felt like a thousand pounds, weighing my body down. How...How, could I do this to him again. But again, I think we both really needed this.
Charlie's face was broken at my words. His frown amended into misfortune. I raced back upstaires, fighting back the sobs breaking free from throat. My vision hazed at the cause of tears swelling in my eyes. I broke through my door and stumbled into my, or used to be bedroom.
I pulled out the suitcase, that was under my bed and began to stow away clothes I had grabbed out of my drawers. After packing away as much as I could, I rummaged around, looking for other articles to convey with me. I suddenly remembered my toiletry bag. I stalked into the hall, looking at things for a last time. I heard Charlie yelling .
"LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" He accused Edward. I tried to block the voices out, I reached out for the bag, and ran back to my room. I shoved it into the remaining space in my backpack and closed it shut. I stood, looking at things for a one last time. I let out a deep sigh and, took a deep breath back.
