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Once Upon another Escape

5

At approximately seven o'clock everyone was at the restaurant except for Esme and Carlisle. It still felt strange that they would be joining on this trip, especially since they had never seen Masen.

I believed that Edward's parents thought we wouldn't last long and we'd eventually divorce, but when we told them about Masen I think they finally understood that Edward and I were together and didn't plan on breaking up.

"Bella, do want to sit at the end of the table? They are bringing a high chair for Masen," Charlie said.

"Yes, please," I answered graciously.

The hostess led us over to our table, and Edward and I sat at the end. He put Masen in the high chair after I put the high chair cover on. I didn't trust the restaurant to really clean up after every child who sat in it.

Alice and Jasper were two seats down from us, and Charlie's son, Emmett and his wife were across from us. Emmett was very similar to his father. They looked very similar with short brown hair and brown eyes, and were built like tanks. It was funny watching Rosalie, Emmett's wife, interact with him. She was very tall with short brown hair, and she was extremely skinny, but muscular. She owned her own ballet studio. We were very close to Emmett and Rosalie. They didn't live that far from us.

"What's up, peanut?" Emmett asked as he pinched Masen's nose.

Masen giggled and look at his uncle. "Emmy."

"I swear every time we see him he gets bigger," Rosalie said as she whipped her hair off her shoulder.

"I know. Sometimes I wish he would stop growing." I laughed.

"Yo, Edward my man!" Uncle Marcus came over and gave him a high five. He had been busy golfing with my uncles earlier, so we didn't get to talk that much.

"Hey, Marcus," Edward greeted with a big grin.

"And look at that cute little wiener dog," he cooed at Masen.

Masen's green eyes were glued to his Uncle Marcus. He was so attuned to everything around him. It was amazing.

"So, Edward, I heard you sharpening your pencil earlier. You two planning on having another little chick soon?" Uncle Marcus wiggled his eyebrows.

"Excuse me," a familiar voice said.

I turned my head and sure enough, standing with appalled expressions were my in-laws.

"Oh god, I need something to drink," I groaned in embarrassment.


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