Okay guys, I know I told you that it would be sometime in the next couple of weeks when I would post again. However, I'm at my mothers on her computer and thought I would post another chapter for you guys.
WallFlowerMeadow
Chapter 5
Edward pov
A wave of lust and yearning and exultation swept over me. She was mine. She had always been mine.
" Hello?" I paused, but heard no one.
I was just about to hit the end button. When a little voice came through the receiver.
" Helwo?" The little boy asked. My heart dropped to my knees. She has moved on already in life. I shook that thought out of my head. Because, if she had why would she be contacting me?
" Helwo?" The little boy asked again.
" Umm… Hi? I'm Edward. Can I talk to Bella?" I questioned.
I heard some rustling around. Before I heard a soft knock. " Mommy! There's some man on the phone!"
I couldn't help but laugh, however, at the same time my heart was breaking.
She lied. But that didn't stop me from still wanting her.
The voice that I still can't forget answered the phone. A voice an angel from Heaven.
" Hello?"
I cleared my throat. " Hello? This is Edward Cullen." I didn't know if she would remember me or not. But than I mentally slapped my self in the face, because she was the one that put the ad in the paper looking for me.
" Oh my gawd! I didn't think we would ever hear from you again." She said with a giggle. Where did she get we?
" A friend of mine showed me the article. I'm just curious why after five years you just now would be looking for me?" I wanted an explanation and now.
" Umm… Do you think we could meet up somewhere to talk? I mean if you want to, and you're not busy." She rambled on and on. I could almost see that beautiful blush on her cheeks.
" Bella, calm down. I would love to meet you anywhere, anytime." I said, with a slight sigh.
" How about we meet up at the diner I work at?"
She worked at a diner? What happen to going to school to be a nurse, or opening her own bakery?
" Yeah, that'll be great. Just give me the address and a time and date. I would be able to see if I'm off work and not all call or anything." Wanting to give us some time to catch up.
" Well, the diner is the lonesome Dove right across the road from the fire station and the corner of 5th avenue. Let's say around two o` clock today. I'll be able to take a break by then. Oh! If that's possible."
I rubbed my hand over my face. This soon already, I guess it's extremely important.
" Yeah, sure, only if you're not going to get in trouble for me being there."
" Aro shouldn't get too mad, I'll be off the clock. So it'll be my time, not his." She explained. I don't know if it was me she was trying to placate or herself.
" Okay, so two o` clock today. See you then, bye!"
" Good bye!" Then I head the click, and I just sat there listening to the dial tone. Can't believe I just talked to her again after five years. And she still has my heart around her pinky finger.
Bella PovOur morning was nothing out of the ordinary. This morning consisted of lying around watching cartons and stuffing our faces with doughnuts.
Looking over at my son singing the theme song to sponge bob. He must have sense me looking at him, because he turned and gave me a chocolate smile. He had chocolate all around his mouth. I couldn't help but laugh right along with him.
I told him I was going be taking my shower and getting ready for work, while he watched TV, and not to answer the door for anyone. He just nodded and continued to watch his Saturday cartoons.
The bathroom soon filled with steam. I was soon under the boiling water washing my regrets, and sorrow away.
I knew I couldn't stay in the shower too long. Because for one thing, Masen gets into everything and he prowls like no other. Plus, Masen also needed a bath and I needed to get to work soon.
Masen usually goes with me to the diner on the weekends. Sometimes we got out a little bit earlier than normal if he was there helping us out. I had just gotten out of the shower. When Masen came knocking on the door telling me that some man was on the phone, I couldn't help but get my hopes up. I quickly put on my robe and wrench the door open.
Masen just stared at me like I had grown a third head. I guess I surprised him at how quickly I open the door.
The next hour of my life change dramatically once again. Well, not just my life, but Masen's as well.
I finished getting ready for work and getting Masen ready to go too. I hated the stupid, ugly uniform that Aro made us wear. Masen didn't want to take his bath, but when I mention that we were meeting a very special friend to me. He all but jumped in the tub, with out another complaint.
Too soon for my liking and one bag full of Transformer toys later. We were on the way to the diner. It take us long with the two buses and four blocks later, we were almost to work. I began freaking out, when the diner came into sight. What if he had already moved on, and has a family, a beautiful wife, and a house with a white picket fence around it?
Just my luck, what's that saying again about men? Oh, yeah, all the good and great looking guys are all gay or already taken. My luck he's already taken, why would he wait five years for plain old me? What was he again? A Firefighter, or an EMT? I didn't remember, I think it was one of those things.
It was eleven o' clock when we arrived at the diner. It was going to be a long day by the look of things on the out side and inside of the diner.
The diner was packed to the max. Orders were being shouted left and right. Smoke was rising from the cigarettes of people smoking. The diner was loud, smoky and very busy today. I placed Masen at the bar with his bag of toys, gave him a sty foam cup and with a lid and straw full of soda. Made sure that he was settled and didn't need anything for while.
I tied my white apron on, clocked in. Before going and relieving Jessica.
" Thanks Bella! I've got to go home and get this diner off me."
That's the thing about working in a diner. You tend to take it home with you. I don't know about you but I don't like taking work home with me. I don't like smelling like three-day-old grease from the fryers.
I walked up to my first table. Sitting there was a dirty blonde, blue-eyed guy. Nope wasn't my type. My type was bronze hair, green-eyed and look like Adonis. So being a great seductive waitress to get more tips, better tips any ways.
You know be nice, flirt with the customers get better tips. If you don't know what I'm talking about, remember when that last time you were at a restaurant, and the waiter or waitress flirted and was overly attentive to your needs, while there. Yeah, that was them trying to get more money out of you. However, when you're the one making two bucks and half an hour, you'll be doing the same thing as we do.
" What can I get you, sir?" I asked the blonde guy, tacking a little extra sugar to my voice.
He gave me a smile that would give me nightmares for the next month or so.
I just to it as a grain of salt and return the smile, and look down at my pad.
" Well, beautiful! I'll like a cheeseburger with the works, and season fries."
I wrote it down quickly, and when I peered back up at the man, I wished at I didn't. Because he was looking at me like I was the last thing in the world to eat. I didn't like it one bit. I only liked one guy looking at me like that, and he wasn't him.
" Is that all?" I questioned, wanting to get away from him as fast as I could, while he was lighting up his cigarette.
" How about you and I go back to the bathroom and you give me what I really want." He hissed at me.
I shivered with fear.
" No, thank you! I'll have your food ready for you soon. Did you want anything to drink with this meal?"
He just sat there looking at me with hunger in his eyes.
Just hurry up please, would you! I thought.
" Just bring me a pint of whatever you got on tap sweet cakes. Make it quick would you, and take your time walking away. Please." I just sighed, and did what he asked, so that I could get my tip.
My god, can you be any more perverted.
I walked up to the window turned in my order, and grabbed a dirty beer mug. I filled it with our worst beer. I know, but I need his money. However, his dirty thoughts were stuck in my mind.
I returned to the pervert guys' table and sat his glass down, and made sure that I walked away slowly.
The time went by quickly, before long it was just and hour before it was time for Edward to come. I was rushing between tables and the window, and making sure Masen was okay and didn't need anything.
I had a round tray full of food and drinks, and my left hand had two large mugs of our house beer. When he came through the door. Nothing had changed on him.
