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My Fairytale Ending

Chapter 4

All I could say to Edward was, "What the heck are doing here?"

He just laughed at me then smiled. "Bella, you did ask for your book back, didn't you?"

"Yes. Oh. I get it now." Why he personally brought the book instead of just sending someone to the mail box was beyond me.

He just rolled his eyes at me and turned around to pick up the most beautiful things I have ever seen. "Well Bella, when I went to get your book, they had thrown it away, so sorry about that you know. Anyways, I had already promised you to bring it back so I went and got another copy," he held up a book that had intricate designs all over the front, clearly specially designed and way over a hundred dollars. "Then I realized that didn't make up for losing the original book so I went and bought the book Jane Ere, since Emily Bronte wrought Wuthering Heights and her sister was the author the other book. Is that okay Bella? Are you upset with me?"

I cannot believe he just bought me books to expensive for their own good because I left my own battered up copy there. I was still too astonished to say anything nice, "You have a problem with spending money. Did you know that?"

He just gave me a crooked smile, which made me focus on breathing right. "So I take it I'm forgiven then?" He replied.

"Unfortunately."

He then turned to Renee who was currently hyperventilating. "I love how you have decorated your home Renee, it looks lovely."

Her eyes went wide and she turned to Charlie, "Did you hear that? He remembered my name! And he likes the house!" Her voice was in a low whisper, very enthusiastic.

Charlie seemed to collect himself though. "Edward, would you like to stay for dinner?"

"That sounds wonderful. Thank you for the invitation."

"Sure, son." Why did Charlie just call him son? He's not family!

Renee squealed and ran into the kitchen like a two year old. The kitchen door slammed behind her. After a moment, a huge crash came from the kitchen. I could just imagine the pile of pots and spices spilled on the floor.

Charlie took one worried glance at the kitchen, and then stumbled off to help Renee clean up. I realized that I was left alone in a room with Edward Cullen.

The Edward Cullen.

I glanced up at him and realized that he was looking at me with his piercing green eyes. I could feel a blush creeping up my face and I ducked my head. He chuckled and my heart fluttered.

"So Bella? How has life treated you?" Edward asked.

"F-fine. W-what a-ab-about y-you?" I couldn't help to keep from stuttering, he just had this charm about him that made girls lose their heads. Unfortunately, I'm one of the many people who that charm works on.

"I'm just working on a new movie with Jacob Black." He spat out the name. "Though if I would have know he was in the movie…" He trailed off, leaving the sentence unfinished, to much for the imagination to guess.

"So you don't like Jacob Black?" Jacob never seemed that bad, actually I used to have a small crush on him, just a small and quick one, of course.

"Not at all." He voice was low and harsh. He chuckled, lightening the mood. "Why such topics, Bella?"

"Just curios," I muttered.

A while later Renee called out from the kitchen, "Dinner's ready, come and get it!"

I got up and prepared myself for what Renee had attempted to cook.

Whatever the dish was it looked completely revolting. It was all shrived up and was smoking at the edges. Thankfully Charlie saved us, "How about we have pizza?"

"I think that's a great idea, all even go get it!" I exclaimed, I didn't want to subject that thing to anyone.

"I'll go with Bella, and then we can take my car." He smiled at Renee, making her give in without a second thought.

"Fine." She agreed.

Edward came over and took my hand. An electric shock seemed to run through me and I felt momentarily like I was in heaven.

Edward's bodyguards formed a tight circle around us as we headed outside. Only then did I remember all the screaming fans that were still outside my house.

Right as we walked outside the screaming got louder, since Edward of course. The reporters tried to weave around the body guards, there microphones stuck out in front of them.

"So Edward, are dating Isabella Swan?"

"How did you guys meet?"

"Bella, what do you think about this?"

All the questions came rushing out as we went by, trying to get to Edward's car. Once we were in the car all the noise was muffled down. "Wow, does that always happen?" I asked, kind of annoyed.

"Yes. Most of the time it's much worse, really. Though it is nicer having you here." I blushed red at his last words, embarrassed.

After the body guards had moved the crowd aside so we could get through we drove off with little motorcycles behind and in front of us. "Why are there motorcycles around us?"

"For our protection." He replied. Hmf, more like his protection.

"So tell me more about the movie you're working on. I mean, since I know the famous Edward Cullen, shouldn't I get all the juicy details?" I stressed out his name for emphasis.

He gave a quite chuckle. "The movie is a remake of Beauty and the Beast. My part for the movie is that I'm the beast. Though in the end I'm Prince Charming, the love of Bells life."

How ironic that the leading female role, who would fall in love with Edward, name was Bells. Ha, ha, lets all laugh at my expense. "Who is going to play Bells?"

"Anna Montennie." I mentally pictured the famous brunette. Long black hair down to her waist in loose ringlets, very skinny, light skin and deep red lips, which were very plump, she looked as if she was constantly pouting. Yes, I had heard of her. I mean, who hadn't? She had been staring in all the major movie since age two.

"I bet your excited, Edward." Though I was definitely not. If I though I even had a teeny, tinny hope Edward and I could ever be more than friends, it was now squashed, completely and irrevocably gone.

"I guess, but we already done many movies together. I already know her pretty well." Of course, perfect Edward Cullen has to find the best looking girl, even if she is a snotty anorexic thing. Oh well, at least they will actually look good together side by side, unlike Edward and I would've.

I quieted down after that, knowing there was nothing left to say.

We arrived at the pizza place and Edward went in with his bodyguards to get the pizza. I was quiet for the rest of the night while everyone was chatting away happily. As the night slipped by me I went deeper into thought. I thought Edward was a nice guy but I knew that nothing would happen between us. Nothing could happen between us. There was just too big of gape in our social states for one. Then another one was that he was faultless, perfect in every way- unlike me.

I yawned widely. The air suddenly felt warm and pleasant. I glanced over at the clock and saw that it read ten o'clock. Almost bedtime.

Edward seemed to realize the time at the same time I did. He was caught in mid sentence. "You see, I was- Oh! It's gotten late so quickly. I didn't even realize." He looked over at Renee and Charlie and said sincerely, "Thank you very much for inviting me over. You don't know how nice it was to talk to someone besides Whinny over there." He gestured over his shoulder at a bulky body guard as sill as a statue.

The body guard, Whinny I guess, spoke for the first time that night. "My name is not Whinny. It's X9-RB3. Not Whinny. It's NOT WHINNY!" At this point Whinny was shouting and attempting to pull out his short black hair.

He fell silent and straightened up. It looked as if he'd never had an emotional breakout. The room was silent for a moment, and then Edward said in a low voice, "Sorry about that. Whin- I mean, X9-G7J whatever, had some… irritation problems with his birth name."

He glanced back at Whinny. The bodyguard looked as blank and as stiff as ever. Edward continued in a louder voice. "As I was saying, I really appreciate you inviting me over, but I really must be going. It will be after midnight before I arrive back at my hotel in Seattle."

Edward stood up out of his chair. Renee stood up with him, looking a bit alarmed. She blurted out, "No Edward! Don't leave! You just arrived! We would love-"

I quickly interrupted before she could make me even more embarrassed. "-to have you stay the night!" I said quickly.

Whoa. Did those words just come out of my mouth? I wished I didn't say that a moment after I said it. I mean how weird would it be to have the most famous guy in the whole world stay over at your house. Let me tell you, very weird. I half hoped he would say no.

And the other half- Oh and the other half wanted him to stay so badly. I wanted to say good night, knowing that he's in the room next to me. I wanted to see him in the morning, watch Renee burn breakfast with him. I wanted to be able to see his face without swarms of interviewers and bodyguards surrounding him, or crazed fans screaming in my ear. I wanted to see the real him, not the picture.


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