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Chapter 7: A Visit
JACOB'S POV
At around midnight, I ran over to Bella's house. All of the lights were off, but I could see a dim flash coming from the window to the living room. I tiptoe over to the flashing window, and peek in. Charlie was asleep on the couch, sprawled across the whole thing, eyes fluttering, and loud snores erupting from his lips every few seconds. The flash I saw was coming from the television that he had left on.
Next, I walked over to the tree outside of Bella's bedroom window. It was half open, and I could faintly hear music coming from within. I scale the tree, and find a branch I can climb onto. I hop up onto it silently, and use the branches to get higher up, so that I'm level with Bella's window. I look in, and see her on her bed passed out. There were ear buds in her ears, and in her hand is what I assume to be her iPod. She was wearing grey sweatpants, and an orange tank top, looking as sexy as ever.
The window is open, but not much. There's no way to get in without making a racket. So I throw a twig at the window, tying to get Bella to wake up. She wakes with a start, not knowing where the noise came from, so I throw another twig at it. She seems to know that I'm out here, because there's a smile trying to hide in her lips, when she opens the window. She stands back and says, "Come in," in a tired, but knowing way.
I hop inside the room and look over to her. She just looks at me in a distant way, like she's getting lost in my eyes… I try not to notice, but it's hard not to afterward, when she came back to the present and blushed scarlet red. I love it when she blushes. It's a good look on her. Then again, she could come out wearing a paper bag, and I would still think she looked amazing.
"How did you know I was out here?" I ask her.
"I told you; I know things. Plus, who else would be knocking at my window at midnight?" She asks. I never really thought of that… was I expecting her to expect someone else? I just grin, she does the same, and I envelop her tiny fragile body, into my giant arms. She willingly hugs me back, and for a while, we just stand there, unmoving. After a few minutes, she lets go, and unsteadily walk back to her bed, and plopped down on it. She looks back at my puzzled expression, and says, "Sorry, I'm just really tired. I woke up a little early yesterday."
"Oh, sorry. I can come back in the morning if you want…" I trail off, not really wanting to leave…
"Oh, no you're fine. You can stay," she slurs drowsily. I can't hide my smile after that, and she smiles back, and we just stay there, quietly, while smiling goofily at each other. "So… What did you want?" she finally asks.
"Oh, right… Oh, what? So the great powerful Bella, who can now tell the future doesn't know why I'm here?" I ask, raising an eyebrow. She just smiles and says,
"Well, I only know things to a certain extent. But I think I have a pretty good guess," She explains, her smile turning sad. "I'm fine. I've come to conclusions that I'm not going to mope about the past, and focus on the future."
"Is it because I left?" I ask timidly.
"No, I knew that was going to happen. It's about the ting I'm going to tell you later. Trust me, once I tell you, it will all make sense… or you'll think I'm mental." she says with a grin.
BELLA'S POV
He grins back, (wow, we've grinned a lot tonight) and sits down on the pillows of my bed, his back resting across the headboard. For ten years, I'd never wanted anything better. Here was the guy of my dreams, seeing if I'm ok, imprinting on me, and sitting right here on my bed at midnight, all in one day. In his eyes, I can see he's also coming to these conclusions too, when he starts to lean in.