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Authors' Note: Bemylullaby here! It's my week and I swear I would've had this chapter to you guys last week but somebody was extremely late getting her chapter done...so I did the best I can and here it is! Hooray!

"Won't you promise me, that you'll never forget
To keep dancing, wherever we go next.
It's like catching lightning
The chances of finding someone like you
It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do
And with every step together
We just keep on getting better
So can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?"
- Can I Have This Dance? by Vanessa Hudgens & Zac Efron from HSM 3

Bella P.O.V.

Christmas was approaching and it was approaching fast. There was only today and tomorrow before I was leaving for Forks to spend Christmas with Charlie and Jacob. Which I wasn't looking forward to at all. Things with Jacob were slowly falling back into the funk we were in before he decided to visit. Which meant that things between Edward and I were gradually getting better and better with each day.

I knew that Christmas in Washington was going to be quite interesting. I knew that I needed to do something about the Edward and Jacob situation. I couldn't keep going on and on like I was, bouncing between being Jacob's girlfriend and Edward's...well....Edward's la mia vita, as he likes to put it.

I needed to make a decision and I needed to make one quick.

"Here," Alice dropped a white box in my lap and smiled. "Merry Christmas, Bella."

"Alice, I thought we were waiting until the day after Christmas to exchange gifts, in Forks."

"Well, we are, silly, but this, this you need for tonight."

"What's going on tonight?"

"Well..."

"Alice."

"It's Jasper, Em, Rose and I's last night in Cali and we wanted to go out. So, Rose and I decided we're going salsa dancing tonight. You and Edward are coming and you're going to put on the contents of the box, along with a happy smile and be have fun."

I lifted the lid off of the box and groaned when I saw the contents. I pulled the satin material out of the box and held it up. It was midnight blue, low cut and halter top. Judging by the length it was probably going to hit at the middle of my thigh.

"Alice, it's so short!"

"You'll look great in it though, Bella. Your legs are amazing, you'll look amazing."

"I can't dance," I said trying to come up with some form of excuse to get out of going tonight.

"I don't care. It's not rocket science, Bella. Just follow the lead of whoever you're dancing with, shake your ass and sway your hips. Salsa dancing is supposed to be sexy and seductive, you'll be fine."

"Are you implying that I'm sexy and seductive?"

"I'm saying that you'll be fine tonight. We'll find you some hot, Latin lover to show you around the dance floor."

"Alice, no, please."

She just smiled. "Don't worry about, like Edward will let you out of his sight." she smirked.

"Edward's going?!"

"Everyone is going silly," she said with a bit more enthusiasm. She knew that at the mention of Edward I would be ready and willing to go.

Had Edward become that big of an influence on me?

"Well..."

"Come on, Bella. It'll be fun, you never get out, you need to enjoy life, live it to the fullest!"

"Fine."

"Hooray!" Alice clapped her hands together. "Come on, let's get you ready."

Alice pulled me off the couch and straight into the bathroom.

Three hours later I was standing in the kitchen, constantly trying to pull the skirt of the dress farther down. The dress fit perfectly on me and the color looked great against my skin, but it was just a bit shorter than I was used to. Not to mention the death trap called heels Alice put on my feet.

"You know the dress isn't going to get any longer."

I stopped mid tug at the sound of his voice and turned around.

Edward was leaning against the counter in an all black suit with a midnight blue skinny tie, which I was more than positive wasn't a coincidence. His hair was in it's usual disheveled mess on top of his head. The green in his eyes were a bit darker than usual, a smile was plastered on his face.

"Shut up, Cullen."

"You know you love it." He pushed his elbows off the counter and walked towards me.

"Alice is crazy."

"It's who she is."

"Yeah, well she owes me big time for making me where this dress and the shoes. The shoes, Edward! The last time I wore heels this high was Homecoming my senior year. I tripped over a crack as I was crossing the street towards the car. Good thing we were just down the street from hospital. I ended up in a cast for a few weeks."

"Well, for what it's worth..." Edward reached out, his fingers trailing across my shoulder. "You look beautiful tonight."

I blushed. "Thanks. You don't look to bad yourself. You clean up quite nicely, Edward."

"Not as nice as you do." He leaned in and planted a kiss at the base of my neck next to the bun my hair was in.

"I, um..."

"Beautiful," he whispered into my ear. "Has anyone ever told you that?"

"I, um..." I couldn't even bring myself to tell him. Truth was, Jacob never mentioned I was beautiful. In fact I don't think he ever mentioned anything of the sort. Anytime we went to a dance or got dressed up it was, "Bella, damn you look good" or "Bella, you look nice". The only time he ever called me "beautiful" was when he first realized "bella" in Italian meant beautiful and, let's just say he'll never do it again.

He looked back up at me and frowned. "Jake's never told you that?"

"He-" I shrugged, turning my head away.

"La mia vita," Edward nudged my face up with his thumb. "No matter what he says or hasn't said. You are beautiful, I'll tell you over and over again, you...are...beautiful. No matter what you're wearing, where you are. You're beautiful. In fact, you're beautiful more so, more so than anything in the world."

"Edward..."

His thumb brushed against my cheek and he smiled.

"I mean it. Bella, I'll tell you over and over just to make you believe it."

"I know."

"Bella..." He whispered just as the door to the boys' room opened up.

"Alright, let's get this party started!" Emmett boomed as he stepped out of the room. "Ladies, where are you? Are you ready to go?"

"Hush your mouth, Em. Beauty takes time." Rosalie stepped out of the room in a tight, short red dress.

"Damn, Rosie baby, you're looking fine tonight."

"Hands off, Em. Save it for the dance floor." Rosalie swatted Emmett's hand away and walked towards the door.

"Alright, you guys, let's go!" Alice exclaimed pushing us out the door.

"After you." Edward smiled motioning for me to step out the door. I returned the smile and followed Jasper out the door, Edward right behind me.

The loud beats of the Congo drums matched with the trumpets echoed in my mind as I sat in the corner of some salsa club in San Diego, Alice had found. She was definitely going crazy about the "short amount of time" we had together, before leaving for Christmas. She acted like the six I us wouldn't be twenty minutes away from each other, the five of them, to my understanding, less than five minutes away from each other.

But with Alice's impromptu night Rosalie spent the entire car ride to the club complaining that she wasn't done packing and their flight left tomorrow morning at ten. Alice just laughed told her that the two of them would pull an all nighter to get it done, because she had tons to pack too.

I watched as the bodies of my friends as well the rest of the club patrons mold together, swaying and dipping to the music, from a booth in the back of the club. Alice and Jasper along side Rosalie and Emmett looked like pros. Their pure passion and need for their partner was clearly brought out on the floor.

"You know you don't have to spend your entire night back here, la mia vita," Edward shouted over the music as he sat next to me.

"Neither do you. I'm a big girl, Edward I don't need someone to babysit me. Go find a hot señorita to twirl around the dance floor." From the moment we arrived at the club, nearly and hour and a half ago, Edward stayed planted in his seat next to me. I could tell by his constant fidgeting and finger drumming he was itching to go out and dance.

"Bella," he scooted in closer to my body, his voice deep and quiet. "you're the only," I could feel his hot breath against my skin, "Hot," his lips tickled the base of my neck, "señorita I want to twirl around the dance floor."

"I, I, I," I mumbled, unable to form a coherent thought. The feeling of his soft lips hovering against my neck was sending my body into a frenzy.

"What, Bella, what do you wan-"

"Iz! Come dance with me!" Emmett yelled, startling us as he approached the table.

"Em, you know that isn't a good idea."

"I don't care, come dance with me." Emmett held his hand out for me to take as I looked to Edward for help.

"No way," he held his hands up in surrender. "Let my brother twirl you around the dance floor."

"Come on, Iz," Emmett exclaimed as he wrapped his hand around pulling me up off the seat. "It's either me or Alice dragging you on to the dance floor. Believe me, you're better off if I do it."

"But I don't want to, Em."

Emmett just smiled, tightening his grip around my hand and pulled me onto the dance floor. He maneuvered his way through the crowd of bodies swaying to the music.

"Alright, let me warn you know, Em, I'm not the greatest dancer."

"Oh come on, Iz, it's not going to be that bad. Just follow my lead, let our bodies do the talking." He pulled my body close to mine.

"Don't say I never warned you."

"Come on, you can't be that bad." Emmett took one hand in his and placed his other hand on my hip. "Just feel the music, Iz. Let the music take control of your body."

"You're asking for trouble, Em."

Emmett just smiled, using his hand to swivel my hip. "Let go, Iz. Live life, come on!"

I sighed.

You can do this, Bella. Just let Emmett do the leading.

"Alright, come on, Em, let's do this."

Emmett pulled my body closer to his and took a step forward just as I took one as well, stepping on Emmett's toes.

"Ouch, damn, Iz...nevermind I'm okay," Emmett huffed shaking his head.

"Sorry, Em, I warned you."

"It's fine, Iz, I'm fine. Let the music take control, remember that."

I nodded and Emmett took the lead pulling our bodies back and forth swaying to the beat.

"See you're not so bad, Iz."

"Yeah, you say that now."

Emmett grabbed my hand and attempted to twirl me around, but I just ended up tripping over his feet and running straight into his chest.

"Ow, oh sorry, Em."

He gulped. "It's fine, Iz. I'll be lucky if I'll be able to feel my feet tomorrow."

"Emmett!" I smacked him against his chest. "I told you!"

"Eh, but at least you're trying besides, you're not that bad."

"Don't lie to me, Emmett Cullen."

I heard someone clear their throat from behind me.

"Can I cut in?" Edward crooned from behind me. Before I could even say anything I was being twirled out of Emmett's arms and into Edward's.

"So you were looking really good out here."

"Don't lie to me, Edward. I was horrible. I kept stepping all over Emmett's feet."

"Well, you just didn't have the right dance partner," Edward rolled his eyes. "Emmett isn't the Cullen you want to twirl you around the dance floor."

"Oh?" I wiggled my eyebrows at him.

"Yeah." I felt his hand rest at the small of my back as he forcefully pulled our bodied together. Every curve of my body molded perfectly into his. "I'll show you exactly what it's like to be twirled around."

Slowly he started to sway from side to side. His hand never leaving the small of my back.

"Edward."

"Yeah?"

"Are we just gonna sway like this?" I looked up at him.

"You ready for the big guns?"

"You promised me you'd show me around the dance floor, so far I feel like I'm in junior high again."

"You asked for it."

The music changed pace and instead of the quick, sharp beats that was blaring through the room it was replaced by the slow, sensual sound of a acoustic guitar filled the room. The bodies dancing around us slowed their movements.

Hay en mi corazón una inquietud
Hoy te veo tan distante
Hay algo que me aleja de tu amor
De repente tu cambiaste
Hoy insegura estoy
El estar sin ti, se que me hará sufrir

Edward's hand that was resting on my back traveled up the side of my body, sending chills down my spine at the slightest touch of his hand, guiding my arms around his neck. He rested his head against my temple, his breath tickling the skin by my ear.

"Let me do the leading, Bella." Edward planted his hands on my hips.

Edward took a step forward, his hands guiding my hips back allowed me to take a step backwards. He took a step back and I followed suit stepping forward.

"That's it, step back, step forward. Feel the music, let it guide you," he whispered into my ear.

Anoche yo sentí, que me besaste diferente
Y me quede sin saber que hacer
Yo te conozco y se que algo no anda bien
Ven, dime la verdad, no quiero imaginar
Que fue el beso del final

Slowly our bodies moved together with the beat of the music. His hands pushed harder against my hips forcing our bodies closer together.

"Close your eyes, Bella. Let go."

I took a deep breath as I shut my eyes close letting the beat of the music guide me with each step.

The feeling of Edward's body against, mixed with the atmosphere of the club was making my body go crazy. Everything about the way our bodies moved together as one, swaying to the music made me weak.

I felt Edward's hand trail down the side of my thigh, stopping right underneath my knee. He hitched my leg up on his hip, playfully allowing his fingers to dance against my leg.

No se por que ha cambiado tu actitud
Ojala que todo sea un error
No quiero comprobar que te perdí
Ni que muestro amor se acabe
Oigo una voz que se hunde en mi
Que me vuelve a repetir
Lo que no quiero oír

Using his hand to brace my back he dipped me, the hand on my leg firmly holding my body close to his. As he pulled my body up his lips met the skin right above the rise of my breast.

"Edward," I whispered as he continued leaving a trail of kisses up my collar bone, to my neck.

"Yeah." The feeling of his breath against my skin tickled my senses.
His kisses continued along the side of my jaw, to the corner of my lips. He looked up at me and smiled.

"Please," I begged. I needed to feel his soft lips against mine, to feel that frenzy of emotions that made my heart flutter as he kissed me.

He nodded, knowing exactly what it is that I needed, what it was that I was asking for.

He pressed his lips to mine. The moment our lips touched my whole body went limp.

"Edward." His name fell from my lips as our kiss was deepened.

He pulled away and smiled placing one final kiss on my lips.

Whatever it was that we were doing needed to be figured out.

"Bella, are you okay? You looked flushed."

I took a deep breath. it was getting a little hot in here, or maybe it was just me or the close proximity of Edward.

"Yeah, it's just a little stuffy in here."

He nodded and let go of my leg causing my body to stumble back a little.

"Whoa, you sure you okay?" Edward immediately used a hand to brace my back.

"Fine," I shook my head.

"Let's get you some air." taking my hand he swiftly maneuvered through the dance floor towards the door in the back leading to a back patio.

On the way out my eyes caught Alice's, who stopped mid twirl when she saw Edward and I heading outside. She gave me a weary look and I just smiled. I knew she was worried about the entire situation, she acted like she knew something was going to happen, like she knew it was going to end pretty for someone. In reality it was true. Someone was going to be hurt when I made my decision and I was going to walk away missing a piece of my heart.

Once outside Edward leaned up against a wall pulling my body toward him. His hands rubbing my back soothingly. We were supposed to be coming outside because I needed fresh air, but Edward wasn't helping the situation at all.

"Feeling better?"

"Much," I lied.

"Good."

Things were silent for a few minutes. Neither of us knowing what to say.

"So I'm going to see you while we're home, Right?" Edward asked. "I mean I have to give you you're Christmas present."

"Of course you will. Are you crazy? Remeber Alice has that dinner planned the day after Christmas."

"Right, but are you gonna..." Edward's voice trailed off.

I looked up at him. "Am I gonna bring Jacob with me?"

He sighed. "Yeah..."

"No I'm not going to bring him. This is my time with you guys, I'm not gonna ruin it by bringing him. Things would be awkward."
"But he's your, your boyfriend and well..." Edward struggled to get the words out. He knew just a much as I knew just how messed up this entire situation is.

"Well, nothing," I huffed pushing myself away from him. "I don't wanna talk about it anymore."

"Bella."

"Can we just go back inside?" I looked towards the door, the sound from the club was vibrating through the door.

"Are you mad at me?"

"No."

"Then, yes, let's go back inside. One more dance?"

"You're pushing it, Cullen."

"Eh, can't blame me for trying." Edward pushing himself off of the wall and opened the door for me. "Ladies first."

I smiled and stepped back into the club.

A few hours a couple dozen songs and two pairs of tired and hurting feet later Edward and I were comfortably sitting back at the table in the corner.

"Edward, Bella?" Alice called out as she walked up to the table, her arms wrapped tightly around Jasper's waist.

Picking my head up from it's spot against Edward's chest I looked at her. "Yeah, Alice?"

"I hate to end the party here, but are you two ready to go? Some of us have an early flight."

"We were just waiting for you, Alice," Edward lifted my legs that were currently sitting in his lap. "Come on, Bella. Let's get you home."

Edward slipped out of the booth extending his hand out towards me. The moment my hand fell into his that sharp surge of electricity coursed through my body. Our fingers locked and I couldn't help but feel like that was where I was supposed to be. Everything about tonight had been more than I ever dreamed it would ever be. Some how I had a feeling that Alice knew that and that's what she pushed for us to go.

The moment we stepped out of the club the chill of the evening hit my body, sending shivers down my spine.

"Cold?" Edward slipped the jacket he was wearing off and draped it around my shoulders.

"Thanks," I said sweetly.

"Alright, let's get home. We still have to pack, come on guys. Chop, chop, hurry!" Alice yelled as he skipped past us across the street towards the parking lot.

"How did you ever survive you entire life with her?!"

Edward chuckled. "Eh, lots and lots of patience. Which mind you I still don't have. You just learn to tune her out."

"I commend you for being able to deal with..." I looked off towards the parking lot where Alice was still dancing around with a very tired looking Jasper. "your sister."

"Well thank you, but you need to give Jasper the props. He's the one that deals with her the most."

"They're polar opposites."

"That's why they are perfect for each other. If they were both bouncing off the walls they would be at each other's throats the entire time."

We crossed the street and finally joined up with the rest of the group.

"Finally! Come on you two, hurry up!" Rosalie yelled from inside of the car.

"Come on, Edward, let's get in the car before Rosalie rips our heads off."

"After you, madam." Edward opened the door for me and I slid right in next to Emmett just as Edward slammed the door shut.

"Hey, Iz, have fun tonight?"

"Oh yeah, Em," I sighed glancing towards the front as Edward was getting into the passenger seat. "I had lots of fun."

"Oh my god, Bella have you seen my blue sweater? I missing my blue sweater!" Alice was running around the drawer searching through her closet for her precious blue sweater. "Jasper! Have you seen my sweater?"

Alice ran out of the room just as Edward was walking into it.

"Hey, you wanna get out of here?" He said loosening the knot on his tie.

"Edward, it's," I glanced over at the alarm clock sitting on my night stand. "nearly four-thirty. Where are we going to go? I need to get some sleep."

"Trust me, please?" He stalked across the room towards me, his hand outstretched. "Besides, we have all day to sleep tomorrow and besides with Alice running around trying to finish packing you're not going to get any sleep anyways. Come with me?" His eyes were pleading for me to go. They were begging for me to trust him.

I sighed. "Can I at least change into something a bit more comfortable?"

I looked down at the dress I was still wearing and my stocking clad feet. My hair was still tight in a bun at the nape of my neck a few strands of hair sticking out here and there. I was sure that the make up on my face was starting to smear.

"Don't--I like you the way you are. I'll bring a blanket and you can keep my jacket on. Come on, la mia vita."

"Fine, but will you at least tell me where we're going?"

"Nope, let's go." He grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the room. Stopping in the living room the grab a blanket off the couch we headed towards the door.

"We're heading out for a little bit, guys! If we're not back by time you hit the hay, have a safe flight! See you at home!" Edward called out just as he was walking out of the door.

We maneuvered through the hallway o the building towards the stair well.

"Edward, can you slow down? And do we have to take the stairs, my feet are killing me."

"Your feet? What about my feet, you're the one that spent the entire night stepping on them!" Edward chuckled.

"I warned you!" I punched him in the arm as we started climbing the stairs.

A couple of floors later Edward finally pushed open the last door, exposing the empty rooftop of the building.

"The roof, Edward?"

"You're trusting me, right?"

"Yes."

"Well then, shut up and follow me." Edward pulled out a mini flashlight from his pocket turning it on.

"Oh, you came prepared."

"I was a boyscout, Bella. I'm always prepared."

"A boyscout? Did you go on camping trips and earn badges and all that sort of stuff?"

"I did."

"Aw, you must've looked so cute in your little uniform with your little sash. I'll have to ask your mom for pictures. I know she has pictures."

"She'll bring them out too. God, why did I even mention it?"

"Because you don't think before you act."

Edward just smiled and took a seat on beat up old couch.

"A couch, Edward? Why is there a fucking couch on the roof?" I exclaimed looking at the couch a bit leary.

"Emmett and Jasper put it up here at the beginning of the year. They come up here all the time," Edward said patting the spot next to him.

"What happens when it rains?"

"They come here and push it under the awning over there," Edward pointed to the left of us. "Then there's a cover that goes over it."

"How come I've never heard of this spot up here?"

"Because no one but the three of us know about it. Now will you shut up and come sit down?"

"Fine," I huffed plopping down on the couch, pulling my knees against my chest. Edward took the blanket that was resting in his lap and covered us up. Draping his arm over my shoulder, he pulled my body close to him.

"Thank you for coming tonight, Bella." I felt Edward's hand reaching for my bun. His finger slowly started to pull the pins out of my hair.

"Your welcome, Edward. I don't think I really had any choice, but I'm glad that I went."

Edward took the last pin out and ruffled his hand through my hair.

"So, tell me, Edward. Why is it that you dragged me all the way up here? Surely it wasn't to sit on some old couch your brother and best friend come and escape on."

"La mia vita," He whispered softly. I turned my body towards him, looking at him square in the eye. "do you remember that first night we stayed up talking?"

"Yeah."

"Remember you mentioned you've always wanted to see the sunrise?"

My heart stopped. Edward always remembered the little things about me. Like how I preferred the clear gummy bears over all the other colors or how I hated the melba toast in Chex mix and never ate it. He knew that I couldn't sleep without some form of blanket or sheet snuggled up against my face or how my guilty pleasure was an afternoon nap after watching Oprah. He knew how much I missed being home with my dad or how even to this day I blame myself for my mother dying. Edward knew all of the little things in my life that didn't matter, but mattered to him.

"Yeah," I squeaked out.

"Well, we're here to watch the sunrise. We've still got some time until it does rise, so I thought we'd come up a bit early and get away from everyone."

I smiled. "Sounds like a plan, but good luck keeping me awake."

"If you fall asleep I'll just wake you up."

"Good luck with that as well."

We sat together, wrapped up in each other's warmth talking about the little things about our lives we never talked about.

Edward told me about the summers he spent in Texas with the Hales at some summer camp. How he learned to swim when he was five because Emmett pushed him into the pool. But the biggest thing I learned about Edward in the few short hours we sat there was how much he envied his parent's relationship. He was enamored with the fact that after all these years, after all the trials and tribulations life threw at them they still loved each other as much as they did the first day they met. I learned that he wanted to find someone he loved just as much as his father loves his mother.

In return I told Edward what it was like growing up in La Push with just Charlie. How I spent my summers tripping over the rocks down at First Beach and having bonfires. How I was always cast under the shadow of Jacob Black. How out of all of my friends back home Paul and Kim were the only two who saw me as Bella Swan and not Bella, Jake's girlfriend.

My eyes started to slide close when Edward nudged me in the arm.

"Bella, come on don't poop out on me now. It's almost time, it's starting to get brighter."

"I'm so, so tired, Edward. I just wanna go to sleep."

"No, I want you to see this."

"But..."

"No, come on stay awake. After the sun rises we'll go back down to the dorm and fall asleep, together. How about that?"

"Mmmm, I'd like that, Edward." I snuggled into his chest.

The sun slowly started to rise dimly lighting the campus below us. The sky was a mixture of blue fading into a beautiful shade of orange.

Edward wrapped his arm around me tighter, his thumb rubbing circles against my arm. With my head resting against his chest I could feel his heart beating with mine, like we were one. The feeling I got in his arms was like no other. There were no words to describe the way my body felt when I was with him, in his arms.

"Thank you, Edward," I mumbled into his chest.

"You're welcome. Now, you can say you've watched the sunrise from on top of your dorm building in the middle of December."

"All thanks to you."

"Hey, I know how many times you've tried and failed. I decided that night I was going to make it my mission to show it to you. Tonight just happened to be the perfect morning."

"Well, thank you," I yawned, burying my head deeper into his chest. I could definitely get used to being this close to him, all the time.

"Come on, let's get you back downstairs and to bed." Edward slipped his arms under my knees and stood up.

"Edward, I can walk."

"Humor me."

I smiled pulling the blanket around my body. Somehow Edward managed to kick the door open with his foot and carry me down the stairs. When we got inside the dorm it was quiet, a row of suitcases in the kitchen. Edward slowly put me down.

"Come on," Edward whispered taking my hand and guiding me into the living room. "Did you wanna change into something more comfortable?"

"Maybe." I looked towards the closed door of my bedroom and sighed.

"Here." Edward unbuttoned his dress shirt and slipped it off, handing it to me.

"Thanks." I walked into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me. I quickly slipped the dress off and pulled Edward's shirt on. The sleeves were way to long and I looked like I was swimming in it. I washed all the make up off my face and walked back out.

"Oh, Bella," Edward chuckled walking over to me. One arm at a time he rolled the sleeves up so my hands were free. "There, all better. I think you should wear my shirts more often."

"I kinda like it."

"So do I. Ready for bed?"

"Yeah, let me grab the blankets."

He nodded as he began to pull the bed out of the couch. I grabbed the blankets from hall closet. When I got back to the couch Edward was already laying down, he patted the empty spot, my side, next to him.

"Hold your horses." I climbed into bed and Edward quickly wrapped his arms around me.

"Good night, Bella."

"Good night, Edward."

What is Bella going to do? She needs to make a decision...and she should make a decision soon.

Hopefully the next chapter will be done by next Wednesday...hopefully. I'll be out of town and in Washington this entire week leaving Katie up to the task of writing the next chapter with no bugging from me. But I'll do my best to get her to write her little heart out. :D

Until Next time!

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