So, I had nothing better to do and wrote the next chapter and I decided to post it tonight. I honestly can't believe this will be the 3rd post today!

Anyways, enjoy :)


RECAP:

"Promise you won't go crazy. You'll let me finish." I saw the fear in his eyes. Edward Cullen was afraid, now I was really worried.

"I promise." I whispered.

Edward took a deep breath and then began speaking;
"Last night, I was so confused. I never had feelings this strong for anyone, I didn't think it was possible for me. I wrote it off to lust. After I dropped you off last night, I went to my club, Midnight Sun, and was confronted with one of the strippers…" He looked at me, I nodded for him to go on with tears in my eyes, already knowing what was coming next.
"I figured if I-"He paused. "If I fucked her I would get you out of my head." I was full on balling now. How could he do that, he just told me he didn't want other guys touching me, but he fucked a stripper last night?
"We went in my office-"He continued. "- I didn't even fully get undressed, I was just trying to get you out of my head, I swear." I was pissed.

"Edward, how could you?! You, you egotistical, possessive, sexist, rude asshole!" With that I slapped him. It was obvious that he was shocked that I had hit him. But he deserved it, how could he do this to me?

"Bumblebee, let me finish, please."

"Don't call me that ! "

"Bella, please." He was begging me. My heart felt like it was tightening, I felt sorry for him. But what he did was wrong. He fucked some stripper !

"Why? Why should I let you go on?" I wanted to strangle him right now. He made me have feelings for him. I had finally gotten over my fear of him, I willingly let him come to my home. But now I just hated him.

"Because you promised." He whispered while looking down.

"Then go ahead, since I promised. But, it shouldn't matter. You were being possessive, telling me you didn't want other guys touching me, mean while you were fucking some diseased filled stripper last night Edward!"

"NO, I DIDN'T!" He screamed.

"What? But you said-" He cut me off. I was confused.

"I said that I thought IF I fucked her. Not that I did. I couldn't go through with it. While I was in her all I could think about was you. Your eyes, your body, your face, your hair, YOU. Bella, do you understand how weird that is for me? I have never, NEVER not been able to get someone out of my head. I didn't fuck her. I pulled out and told her to leave. " I sat there, shocked. What do I say to that. I was still pissed that he thought fucking her would get me out of his mind, but he didn't go through with it, that had to mean something, right?

"It was still wrong" I whispered, looking straight at him. My tears were still flowing but my anger had slowed them down.

"I KNOW that Bum-, Bella. And I am sorry. I didn't know what I was feeling, I didn't know what to do with those feelings." He was talking fast, nervously.

"So you almost fucked some stripper?"

"I know it wasn't right. I'm sorry. I swear, if you can see past that, I won't think like that again. I know how I feel now. I might not understand why or how, but I understand it." I didn't know what to do. I liked him, A LOT. But, could I honestly get passed this madness and sadness I had in me right now.

"Did you use a condom?" If he didn't she could have given him a STD.

"No. All my strippers are on birth control, just in case. But it's not like we run a prostitution company. We aren't in charge of what they do outside of work."

"Besides getting pregnant, she could have given you and STD Edward!"

"They're tested every week. They were tested yesterday morning. She's clean." He said in a monotone voice.

"What ever, I'm still pissed. You shouldn't have done that. You should have came to me, talked to me." I was begging for him to understand.

"I NEVER HAD THESE FEELINGS! IT WAS ALWAYS ABOUT LUST. HOW WAS I SUPPOSE TO KNOW WHAT TO DO, I NEVER DEALT WITH THIS." He was yelling, moving his hands around.

"Okay. Okay. I get it. That doesn't make it right. I'm pissed that you would fuck a stripper, I get that, that may be your life, but I can't lie and say it doesn't hurt."

"I'm sorry." He looked down as he spoke, his voice cracking.

"I don't have a right to be pissed. We're not going out, I have no claim." I said sadly. It was true, I didn't. Edward can go do what ever he wants, he's single.

"But, what if I wanted to change that?" He looked up at me, with hope in his eyes for the first time since we started this talk.

"What do you mean?" My heart was pounding.

"Bumblebee. Will you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?" I sat there, shocked. Did he really just ask me that. Am I dreaming? Should I pinch myself?

He was staring at me, waiting for my answer. I took a deep breath and finally spoke.


Do you think Bella handled the news well?

What do you think is going to happen? Is she going to say yes?

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