Omg I'm sooo sorry it took so long to update this! I just lost my best friend today and we've been fighting all week and all day so I'm sorry, it's been really stressful.

Ok so um…

Neveah: I'm sorry I'm not going to stop writing this bcuz the other people reviewing like this story

I'd like to dedicate this chapter to Jasperslittlesnack, randomarabness, and TwilightFan-Havanese THANX U GUYS!

HIT ME BABY ONE MORE TIME

I screamed when I saw who it was.

"LILLIAN?" I screeched. (Bet you didn't see that one coming)

"You," she whispered, holding a… butter knife? Seriously? "You ruined EVERYTHING! We could have been friends; best friends! But you SCREWED IT UP!" Was she insane?

"FRIENDS?" I yelled, "YOU THOUGHT WE COULD BE FRIENDS? YOU BEAT ME EVERYDAY! You called me things like 'smells' and 'rusty bells'! You remember that? Because I sure as hell do! Do you know you got some NERVE walking in this house?"

"You've got nerve STEALING MY LIFE!"

"YOU'RE INSANE! YOU LEFT! IT'S NOT MY FAULT THAT PEOPLE FELT GUILTY FOR ME BECAUSE OF YOU!"

Suddenly her face softened, but in a creepy horror movie way, not a sweet way.

"You're right," she whispered. What? "I am insane."

She raised the butter knife above her head, about to throw it when a strong, tanned fist yanked her elbow back. Edward then grabbed the knife, threw it out the open window and threw Lillian back in her car before locking the door, closing the window and turning to me.

"Are you okay?" he whispered with urgency.

"Fine," I exhaled. How long had I been holding that breath? Edward walked over and hugged me before he noticed the baseball bat on the floor.

He quirked an eyebrow and whispered, "Classic."

I giggled and went up the stairs, Edward following me. The second I turned to close the door, our faces were an inch apart. I stared into his eyes, to his perfectly sculpted jaw, to those pink, luscious, extremely kissable lips. After about ten seconds he FINALLY kissed me! And it was perfect. He was gentle but urgent where Jacob was all force and touch.

"You're beautiful," he murmured, grazing his nose down my cheek. Wait a second, beautiful?

"You're the first one whose ever said that."

"I'm not the first one whose ever thought it," he chuckled

"I know!" I squeaked while fake twirling my hair and batting my lashes.

We both laughed while I shut my door and went to read the text he sent before I went to get Lillian. It was obviously meant to be sent before the whole 'someone's in my kitchen' thing.

I think I'm falling for you -3 E

OK I KNOW THIS IS SHORT BUT LIKE I SAID IT'S BEEN A VERY STRESSFUL AND SAD WEEK :(

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