A/N (Please read) :: Okay...so here's the thing...writer's block has taken me by storm --as It seems to do alot of lately-- and I need some help with some Ideas to keep the Handbook alive...so this time, in your review, could you leave me some Ideas and hints? Just some stuff that you want to either change or make happen in this story, I appreciate all critizism and help!
And I know that it's unbearably short, I guess it's more inspiration to give me ideas!!
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the Handbook
Chapter Four: I Can't Call You Without Your Number
I grinned as I stepped through the front door of my apartment, thinking about Bella, whose name I now knew, I added gleefully. However, my smile faded quickly when I saw Tanya sitting at the kitchen table in front of a plate of food, staring straight ahead.
"Where were you?" She asked quietly, I grimaced at her turned back.
"I was at my friend, Emmett's house." I answered back hesitantly unsure as to what was going on.
"Why didn't you tell me where you were going!?" she suddenly screamed, jumping from the chair, knocking it over.
I was sure that a look of severe confusion spread across my face, and I answered her question calmly.
"I did tell you." I walked farther in the house, eager to get into bed, I was mentally and physically exhausted, and I was in no mood to argue with Tanya…again.
"No you didn't! You were out cheating on me weren't you?!"
That was another thing, Tanya had been acting all protective over me, accusing me of cheating on her many times a day. I was getting sick of it.
"No, I wasn't, now I'm ending this conversation, goodnight." I slammed the office door in her face and locked it. I had become used to sleeping in a different room then her lately, unable to find peace in the same room. I had to end this…soon…I couldn't take much more!
I briefly wondered what Bella was doing as I slowly fell asleep...
But sleep didn't hold for long, for after a very quiet moments, a loud crash resounded through out the still room...