My Fairytale Ending Chapter 2

A/N: Co-written by twilight782. People, if you have questions I will answer them. Ask when you review, and I will answer on my web page. The answer will only stay up for one week though. Thanks!

"Can you believe he actually talked to us? And he kissed your hand. The Edward Cullen kissed your hand! It's so romantic!" Renee droned on.

I looked out the car window and watched the houses fly by as my thoughts drifted. Edward is such a gentle man. I wonder- WAIT! Am I'm turning into one of those girls like the one who ran on stage? No, no, no. Not going to happen! I shuddered at the thought of her wild blue eyes. No. I thought. It was just a one time thing. I'm defiantly over it now. I knew I was lying to myself, but I couldn't believe the truth.

"Bella! Bella, Bella, Bella!" Renee was shouting my name over and over again. I snapped out of my thoughts and listened to her state, "As I was saying, do you think he likes you? I mean, like-likes you? Because you should have seen the look in his incredible eyes when he saw you."

"Mom," I said "it's no big deal. You know he doesn't date. Why would he start now? Especially for me." I turned my head to stare back out the window. But Renee claimed my attention again.

"But Bella, he kissed you!" She took her eyes off the road and glanced over at me.

I rolled my eyes and retorted, "Mom! He kissed my hand. He was being a gentleman." I crossed my arms over my chest and pressed my lips into a thin line. I didn't want to get any ideas about how 'Edward and I were meant together, he just doesn't know it yet.' like the rest female population.

Renee sighed and turned back to the road. We drove along in silence, except for the occasional tapping of Renee's fingers on the steering wheel. The Seattle scenery slowly started to disappear. Tall buildings grew shorter and green trees started to grow thicker.

I felt myself starting to trail off, exhausted after that concert. The night was settling in slowly, until the only lights were coming from the yellow glow of the street lamps.

We were getting out of the car when I realized that I had left my book there. Oh no, now I would never get it back. But wait, I had called Mike on his cell phone and now Mike has Edward Cullen's phone number! I can just call him. Yep, I can just call the famous, the most sought over person worldwide, and ask for my old book back. Perfect.

To tired to go through anymore thought process, I walked up the stairs and plopped right down on my bed, fully dressed and all.


Beep! Beep! Beep! The shrill of my alarm clock went off waking me from my slumber. Groggily I got out of bed and went to my bathroom. Turning on the water and stripped off my clothes, I got in.

The freezing cold water hit me like a ton of bricks. My whole body froze up and I could only stand there paralyzed. Finally my senses came back to me; I admitted a high pitch squeak then fell over in the shower. Wow, what a wonderful way to start the day! Not.

After getting out of the shower I put on a quick outfit and made my way down stairs. Renee was staring blankly into her coffee, probably very tired, and Charlie was reading the newspaper. I mumbled good morning and got the same reply back from only Charlie.

I shuffled toward the cabinets where I collected a spoon and bowl. Then I grabbed a box of my favorite cereal, Blueberry Morning. After all of the ingredients for a perfect breakfast were collected, I plopped down at our table to eat.

I thoughtfully scooped up some cereal and placed it in my mouth. Slowly chewing, I thought about my missing book. Would Edward really want to bring it back? I'm sure he has better tings to do than send someone to mail a beat up book. I sighed, guessing that I would never see my book again.

Charlie decided to break the silence and asked, "So Bella, how did you like meeting Edward Cullen?"

I thought for a moment, and swallowed the cereal in my mouth. "Well, he's a real gentleman. Though I don't see why everyone is falling head over heels for him." I half lied. I could see why everyone loved him, but I just didn't see why everyone was actually trying to get Edward to notice them. He's a multi-billionaire model-superstar-poet-actor while ever one else is just… there.

Charlie looked at me in confusion and answered in a gruff voice, "Well his music isn't that bad. I've read some of his poetry to Renee, and his latest movie got good reviews…" He glanced back at his newspaper.

Did Charlie just say that? I couldn't believe my dad was an Edward fan. Isn't there anyone in the world who didn't like Edward? Let me answer that-No.

I sighed and stood up from the table. Dumping my bowl in the sink, I grabbed my back pack. I yelled goodbye and headed out my door. There was a heavy fog out, making it hard to see.

I sat down on my porch steps, waiting for Mike to arrive. I wished that I had my book at that moment. I heard Mike's car before I saw it, the loud engine rumbling up the driveway. He pulled up, the spotless black paint shining even without the sun.

I saw him smile and wave from inside and I ran over. I opened the door to the passenger side and sat down on the black leather seat.

"Hey Bella." Mike said sweetly. He smiled and took my hand. I remembered how my hand felt in Edward's, and immediately felt bad for comparing the two. He leaned over and planted a kiss on my lips. His warm mouth moved against mine and I wove my arm and his neck, throwing myself into the kiss. He pressed his hand to the small of my back and his breath came in short gasps into my mouth. We both leaned back and I gave him a dazzling smile. "I liked that welcome from you. Instead of a greeting we just kiss. I could go for that." Mike told me.

I gave him a playful nudge. "Keep dreaming, Mike. Now let's go to school," he just gave me a saucy wink.

"Of course, my lady." He took my hand again as we headed to school.

Just then I remembered that I needed my book. "Mike, can I see your cell phone? I need to call Edward Cullen to tell him I left my book there."

"Um, yeah. Bella, how the heck do you know Edward Cullen? I mean how did I get his cell phone number? If the girls at school knew I had this they would hunt me down before I could erase it. And I'm being serious Bella." He looked over at me questioning.

"Well my mom won tickets on the radio to get backstage passes and we got to meet him. That's all, nothing happened." Except now he's permanently embedded in my thoughts, almost like a like fly. He just won't stop buzzing around.

"Hm, well I guess you can borrow my phone. Here it is." He handed over his phone and I went through the memory until I found Edward's phone number. Pressing talk I held it to my ear as it dialed.

"Hello?" His wonderful sounded through the speakers, I instantly felt at ease.

"Hi Edward, this is Bella. You meet me last night. Do you remember?" Please, please, please let him remember me…

"Of course, I could never forget you, Bella. What is it you may require?" His voice sounded happy; like he was glad I had called. You're imagining it, Bella. My thoughts told me.

"I was wondering if I could get my book back. You see, I left it there last night. I'll understand if you can't mail it back though." Mike shot me a smile across form across the seat when I turned to face him.

"I'll make sure it gets back. Anything for you, Bella." My heart fluttered and I told myself to stop. No need to pretend he actually likes me, none at all. Though… No

"Um, th-thanks." I had a hard time getting the words out.

"Bella, are you using your cell phone?" Like he almost wanted to keep it in his phone memory.

"No. I'm using my boyfriend's cell phone. Why?"

"I wanted to put you on my phone book so I can call you." What? Oh my gosh, I was going to have a panic attack! The Edward Cullen wanted my cell phone number. I was speechless. And he wanted to call me! Yay! "Bella? Are you still there?"

"Um, yes. Thanks ab-about th-the b-book. Se-see y-yo-you." I could hardly talk I was so happy. Why? I don't know, it was certainly beyond me…

"Yes, I will see you Bella. Goodbye." I heard a little click, signaling he had hung up but I was frozen. Did he just hint he was going to see me? OH MY GOSH!

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