Chapter 7 BPOV
I woke up with that groggy, confused feeling I always have when I wake up. It took a moment for me to figure out where I was: Edward's room. Duh. Alice had convinced Charlie to let me stay again so we could discuss stuff for the wedding in a bit more detail. Although I still didn't understand how you could discuss tablecloth material in any more detail as we already had. I tried to figure out what had woken me and then I heard Edward growling.
"Edward what are you growling at?" I muttered because I was still half asleep.
"Ok Eddie-kins cool it down. I need a word. Don't worry she'll be fine. She can stay in bed if she wants. Parker's outside." Luna said. She was standing in the doorframe with her arms crossed against her chest. I caught a glimpse of Parker lingering just outside of the door.
"It's ok. I'll go and have a human minute and eat or something and you guys can talk here." I had no idea where that came from. She was more of a bitch than Rose was and that was saying something. Edward glanced down with pleading eyes at me as though he was desperate not to have whatever conversation Luna needed to have with him. But I decided not to save him because if Luna needed to talk this bad then surely it was urgent. How I got this conclusion I did not know.
"Fine" Edward said.
I got up and grabbed my bag that was weighed down with stuff Alice had stuffed it with god-knows-what. I grabbed whatever clothes Alice had left out for me and walked towards the door, about to head towards one of the other bathrooms in the house, as I didn't want to interrupt Luna and Edwards's conversation, when Parker cleared his throat.
"Um, I hope you don't mind but I'm going to have to keep an eye on you so that involves me sitting at the door.
"Um ok" I said and headed towards the bathroom at the opposite end of the house.
I had my "human minute" got dressed in the jeans and a plain white t-shirt and was about to tug on my socks when I realised that I had taken two different ones so I headed back to Edwards room, with Parker hot on my heels, to get a matching sock.