Disclaimer: If you look Twilight up on Wikipedia you will find it says Stephenie Meyer wrote it not me. Sorry about that.
EPOV
"James? What are you doing here?" Bella asked a little too nicely for my taste. I glared at the douche bag over Bella's shoulder trying to convey to him just how little I wanted him here.
"Yeah James what are you doing here?" I asked venom lacing my voice. Bella jumped a little at the tone of my voice, but it went unnoticed by James.
"Well Edward if you must know my car broke down outside and I needed to use Bella's phone to call for help."
"Do you mind if I take a look? Only my mom's dad owns a garage in Columbus, he's taught me a few things." He looked taken aback, but luckily Bella came to my aid.
"Really? Wow James I guess today's your lucky day." He gave me a bitter look, but nodded his head. I followed him outside leaving Bella behind to straighten herself out. I felt myself smirking knowing just why she had to straighten herself out.
"Think you're pretty fucking spectacular don't you Cullen?" He asked stopping at his black Nissan.
"Why yes. Yes I do. Now pop the hood." He did as he was told, but glared at me the whole way.
I checked the every-damn-thing out and the only problem I found were his spark plugs were halfway unscrewed, this wasn't an accident.
"What do you really want James?" I ground out through my teeth. "You unscrewed these yourself asshole."
"Not that I owe you an explanation Cullen, but I want Bella. No. I'm going to get Bella." He stated very calmly looking me right in the eye.
"Not going to happen Carter. You creep her out." I whispered never removing my gaze from his. "You creeped Rosalie out too you know. Bella wants me and after what I made her feel a little bit ago, she won't want you." He narrowed his eyes at me and looked like her was going to swing. I just turned and walked away I didn't need back on parole or to go to jail, and I would be damned if I let that bastard hit me and just let it go.
I walked inside and saw Bella laying on the couch watching a movie and twirling a section of hair. I walked up to her and straddled her body with my own putting all my weight on my right leg. She looked up surprised, but smiled when she realized it was me. I leaned down and bit her collar bone making her moan. She pushed her chest into mine making me smile against her neck. I reached behind her back and undid her bra, sliding my hand up her stomach and grasping her left breast. She whimpered scratching her nails down my abs, I growled in her ear whispering "Bella we need to stop now, before I can't".
She groaned into my neck. "But you started this."
I laughed humorlessly. "Yeah, but I didn't expect it to go this far." I sat up righting myself. I heard a slight bang and bolted to the back door to see what it was. I looked through the back window and door and didn't see anything. "Is there anyone there?" Bella asked leaning against my back. "No whoever it was is gone now?"
Bella and I went back to the couch. I laid down stretching out my legs and pulled her down on my chest rubbing her hair. When 9 PM came around it was time for me to go, but I still didn't want to leave Bella alone, so I offered her to spend the night at my house, but she turned me down. Before I left I went through her house making sure all the windows and door were locked and still sat in my car for another quarter of an hour.
I walked in the door and started for the stairs, but my mom spotted me with a smile, which quickly turned into a frown noticing the expression on my face. "Is everything alright sweetheart?"
"Yeah. I'm just tired."
"Are you sure? Are things ok with you and Bella?"
I smiled genuinely at her. "Yeah mom, we're perfect." She smiled back and I continued walking up the stairs. I did some homework and read and decided to call it a night. Before I turned my desk lamp off I shot Bella a text saying goodnight. It wasn't thirty seconds later when she replied. We need to talk.
I went through my phone book and selected her number, hit the call button and waited for her to pick up.
"Edward." Her voice was terse, strained; opposite of what it was when I left.
"Bella? What's the matter?" I asked not knowing what caused her change.
"Why didn't you tell me?" She whispered.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I said still not getting it.
"You were paroled for drunken driving Edward. A girl, Tanya, your first time Tanya was paralyzed from the waist down. Why didn't you tell me?" By the end of her explanation she was sobbing and I was speechless.
"How do you know? No one here knows."
"Someone here obviously does." She said between sobs. "Someone left an internet print out of a newspaper article, written about your accident."
My heart plummeted into my chest. "Bella…I…" But she cut me off before I could think of something to say.
"Save it Edward. I can't do this now." She hung up and I was left in my dark room with an aching heart.
BPOV
When Edward walked out the door I was a little on edge, the door banging shut still had me freaked out. I went to the kitchen and cut myself a piece of apple pie and poured some milk, I carried it to the table and saw two pieces of paper sitting there.
The first thing I noticed was Edward's picture looking angry and a little beaten. The title in bold letters read: Teen Charged in Drunk Driving Case. I was desperate to know more, but didn't want to read on, my curiosity got the better of me.
Edward Cullen (16) was found guilty in front of a judge today
of driving while intoxicated. His passenger, Tanya Denali (17)
was injured during the crash, resulting paralysis of the lower
body. Cullen, son of respected surgeon Carlisle Cullen, was
charged with reckless endangerment and driving while intoxicated.
He was sentenced to two years supervised probation, community
Service, and lost his license for a year. Denali, who was also
Intoxicated at the time of the crash was sentenced to two years
of unsupervised probation.
There was more to the article, but I couldn't read anymore. My heart was aching; it felt like a hand was gripping it too tight. I felt the sobs struggling to break free of my chest. He didn't tell me. Why didn't he tell me? I told him how my parents died and he didn't feel the need to explain this to me. My sobs died down and I felt a buzz next to me, I picked up my phone and found a new message from Edward. Night baby. I miss you already. My eyes narrowed and I responded that we needed to talk.
He called me immediately sounding concerned. He didn't understand how I could know about this; he said no one here knew. He was obviously wrong. He tried to explain, but I told him I couldn't do this and I couldn't.
The truth is I have no right to be angry with him and I'm not. This happened before we even met; I'm hurt he didn't say anything. We've broached the subject of drunk driving and he never said a word. I understand this is probably sensitive for him, but drunk driving left me an orphan and stole my brother from me.
I don't know if I can stay with Edward.
A/N: As the chapter title says a complication arises indeed. Please don;t hate me, but it had to happen didn't it?