Epilogue

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Edward and Bella are back together, yay!

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Thank you everyone for reading and reviewing this story. And for putting it on your favourites/alerts; I really appreciate it. But come on people, I only got 1 review for the last chapter. That really sucks. ):

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Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, that's Stephenie Meyer's. And I don't own Rob, Cam, or the now extremely ripped Taylor. This sucks.

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For some reason, this song reminds me of this story a lot:

Where were you?
When everything was falling apart.
All my days spent by the telephone.
And all I needed was a call
It never came

Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me
Lying on the floor, surrounded, surrounded
Why'd you have to wait?
Where were you? Where were you?
Just a little late.
You found me, you found me.

-- You Found Me (The Fray)

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Sorry for the super long author's note.

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BPOV

It's been three weeks since Edward returned. That night, as I cried my heart out at the Port Angeles shopping centre, a lot of very important events had happened.

First, I had an epiphany. Edward Cullen loved me, and only left me because he was trying to protect me. He said he'd always love me, that he'd never leave me. And he had always been overprotective. But the most important thing that I realized that night was that I couldn't live without him. I couldn't have kept lying to myself and trying to get over him, because it just wouldn't have ever happened. Ever.

Second, I was trying to find a birthday present for little Claire, and ended up seeing a "The Count" doll from Sesame Street. This had led to my epiphany from above. And it also caused me to break down in front of many people at the mall. I had cried my heart out right there in the hallway.

Third, when I had looked up, my eyes had met with those beautiful golden orbs that I had never expected to see again in my life. He was back. And I couldn't believe it. I didn't believe it. Not until he kissed me, that is. Then I knew it was real. There was nothing more real to me at that moment.

After he'd kissed me, he'd picked me up and we found Angela where she had been waiting for a long time. She was shocked to see him, to see us. I merely smiled at her, silently promising to tell her the details later. She drove home in her car alone, whole Edward drove me back to Forks. On the way back, we talked about everything from the past few months. He'd apologized so many times I lost count, and we understood that both of us had been miserable when lacking the other's presence. When we reached me house, he got out with me, and went in to talk to Charlie.

Charlie had been so angry at first, that I thought he was going to explode, right then and there. But he didn't. Slowly, his anger faded away into frustration, disappointment, sadness, then finally, finally understanding and love.

It was already late at that point, so I had been dismissed to go up to my room and turn in for the night. Edward came in, and tucked me in to bed, persuading me to sleep, since he knew how tired I was. I must say, it took a lot of persuasion.

Our relationship picked up from where it left off, going a bit slow at first, but now, after three weeks, it was as if the past few months never existed. As if he next left me.

And I was just as happy as ever.

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Yay! Happily ever after!

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