Hey people ! Sorry I haven't updated in awhile !

This chapter basically finishes up the last one , nothing especially funny. Sorry ! I will be updating soon!

J ~JHSR

B/A POV :

Currently I was making dinner for Charlie. Jasper had driven me home from the game about 45 minutes ago. The game was cut a little short due to certain circumstances. Near the end of the game they made me bat once. 'They' meaning Edward and Esme. They whined and complained saying it was part of the mandatory name's activities. Even through my protests I still was forced up. Esme tossed the ball very lightly to me once and I couldn't hit it. She moved closer to me and my bat was switched out for a lighter one.

I tried to be distanced away enough from my watching audience behind me. I rested the tip of my bat on the ground , considering it weighed a lot. "Ready ?" Esme asked me. I nodded my head and swung my bat into the air above my shoulder. Not my best move. On the swing back I hit Bella in the face with the bat. How I even did that was a mystery to me. But then again , it was me. We all knew she was fine physically , but Edward was still by her side in a millisecond, making sure she was ok. I apologized numerous times but it didn't help at all. The game had ended shortly after that.

R/BPOV :

She hit me in the face with the bat. Seriously , could she be anymore of an idiot?

A/E POV :

Note to self; Never ever ever ever ever let her play baseball while she is human again. Ever.

B/A POV :

I was frying ground beef in a pan for tacos. I shuffled it around with a spatula , and a shot of hot grease came flying out. As I gracefully dodged out of the way , I ended up sitting on the kitchen floor. As I fell the spatula went flying out of my hands. I looked around me as I sat down. No sign of the spatula down here. "Y'okay there Bells ? " Charlie asked me as he walked into the kitchen. He held out his hand to help me get up. I grabbed it and got up. "Yeah , im fine." I told him. I walked around the kitchen looking for the spatula. I couldn't find it anywhere , so I just grabbed a new one. I stirred the meat a little slower this time. "Smells good" he said looking at the chopped vegetables. "Thanks?" I said quietly. "Let me know when its done , I'll be in here."

He jerked his thumb towards the living room as he slowly walked in to the other room.

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I was brushing my wet hair after my shower. I walked on the cold wood floor across the hall to my room. Instead of Jasper , I found a note on my pillow. I sighed and walked over to it. In his elegant handwriting ;

Dear Bella ,

I am sorry to have to say that I will be

hunting tonight.

I will be there in the morning.

All my love ,

Edward.

I had noticed he had used our real names. I guess he wanted to make it as sincere as possible. Yet , I already knew he meant it as much as possible. I was going to miss him tonight but I would get to see him tomorrow.

Just keep thinking positive. I yawned and crawled into my too warm bed. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.