I know I am the worst person ever. My life kicked me in the but this week with x-mas coming. my brothers were sick to.
Now on a note about the story you guys have to tell me what you like and what you dont like. i also do eventually want to put in a lemon/fluff scene and i need help with that so if any of you have an idea for that PM me and let me know.
When he opened the door the first thought that went through my mind was he must have a maid. It was way to tidy in this house for him not to have one. My suspicions were confirmed when he said he had a maid come in every other day. When he took my coat he told me to have a seat. I sat in the couch so that he could decide weather to sit next to me or not. But should I have offered it. Wasn't I supposed to be pissed about this?
"Do you want something to drink?" He called from the other room. I shook my head yes. When a couple seconds went by and there was no noise for him to here he said. "Did you shake your head yes?" I laughed at my stupid self.
"Yeah I yelled out to him from the couch.
"Ok. Do you want water or pop or anything really?" He asked
"Umm, water is fine." I was not a fan of pop and I wasn't sure what 'anything' was. He could drink tomato juice religiously and that was what I could have ended up happening. Then I would have drunk it because I would have felt bad for telling him anything, and not wanting to be rude.
I was pulled from my thoughts when I felt the couch dip and I looked over to see him also on the couch. He started with "So I pulled up so questions that I thought that couples should know about each other by the fifth month in there marriage and I tried to do the big ones the small details aren't so important at the moment."
I interrupted him. "Yeah they are. The big questions are just important as the big ones. I mean knowing your social security number is just as important as knowing what your facial expression is when you see something you don't like. And it was a real couple would know all the most insignificant detail about each other."
"Well we can only do so much in one night. So I kinda made a question list and we can just fill it in and then we can try and memorize it. Just to start." Ok this idea of his was kind of, how do I put this nicely, stupid. I mean I understood what he was trying to accomplish so I just reached for my list.
This is what it the top couple read:
~What is your favorite color?
~What are your parent's names?
~Do you have siblings?
~Are they married?
~3 pet peeves
~Do you want children?
~Do you like animals? If so which ones?
~Where are you from?
~Who is your Idol?
~Who is your favorite band?
This was way too impersonal and I told him that. "If you expect me to do this we at least have to say the answers to each other and try to make this a little more normal and a little less like a job interview."
"Okay." He doesn't argue which throws me off. So I just nod my head for him to begin. He says the first question like a robot, or someone who is really board.
"No, let me start and I wait for him to agree which he does. So, Edward what is your favorite color." I ask like I am at least interested which I kind of am. I mean I have to at least pretend to know the guy that I have been married to for the past five months.
"I really don't have a favorite color but I guess if I had to choose it would be browns. What about you what is your favorite color." He falls into the role of an interested person very nicely.
"Well my favorite color would have to be… green." And after I say that I can't believe I said it and so when the blush instantly appears on my face he tilts his head to the side and looks confused. Thank god he just lets it pass.
"Ok so my mom and dad are Esme and Carlisle and they will insist you call them that but until they ask you to you should start out with Dr. and Mrs. Cullen. Just to be on the safe side." Look at that he offered information up without being asked to.
"So your dad is a doctor?" I ask. This was interesting weren't doctors kids suppose to become doctors too.
"Yeah and he wanted me to be one to but I didn't like blood when I was younger." More offered information he was on a role. That also answered my question why he didn't want to be a doctor like his dad.
"I can't stand blood either. Everyone says that I can't, but when someone around me gets cut I can smell the blood. It's like a metal smell." I should be just as offering as he was being.
We sit there for a little over an hour me talk about anything and everything. I learn that his sister Alice is married to Jasper and that it is there sons, Moglie, that the birthday party is for. Jasper is a therapist and Alice is a personal shopper. I was told not to accept her offer to help he shop because she was a shop monster.
When we start to talk about Emmett and Rosalie my cell rings. I look down and it's Rose her ears must have been burning then I also notice that it is 6:30. She must be freaking out since I did not call her around the normal time. I look at Edward "Sorry I got to take this."
"Yellow, babe" I answered into the phone. I saw Edward switch positions on the couch awkwardly when I realize what I just said into the phone I blush again.
Where the hell are you that you don't call me at the designated time? She yells into the phone. I pull it away and cringe.
"Rose, calm down. I'm out." I said into the phone trying to get her to calm down. "I'm sorry I didn't text or call, but you need to bring it down."
"Oh are you parting." she is still talking pretty loud. "Did you find out the douche is divorcing you yet?" I cringe when she calls him that. She is talking so loud that he probably heard her and when I think about that I cringe again.
"Rosalie Swan! I am out in a public place where you screaming into the phone will allow people to hear you. So, either you can call me back later or calm your voice." I said in a stern voice
"Yeah mom," she said in a small vice. Then she paused and said in an acussing voice "Are you with him?"
"Yes" was all I said.
"Why?" she said in a way lower tone. Then we went into our privet discussion mode. When we do that we start to talk Italian just because that is what I grew up around in my grandma's house and Rose took it all of high school.
"stiamo discutendo alcune cose di che dobbiamo parlare." I said (We are discussing some things that we need to talk about)
"Come quando state andando ottenere un divorzio." she shot back (Like when you are going to get a divorce)
"Arrestilo. Nessun sto incontrando la sua famiglia il venerdì e devo conoscergli alcune cose di base circa in modo da possiamo mantenere tosato in su" I knew her heart was in the right place but I was starting to take controle of the situation and I didn't want to become nervous. (Stop it. No I am meeting his family on Friday and I have to know some basic things about him so we can keep the sheared up)
"Perché siete che incontrate la sua famiglia? Devo incontrarlo perché se faccio darò dei calci ad una certa estremità?" She keeps talking about it. Why can't she just drop it (Why are you meeting his family? Do I have to meet him because if I do I will be kicking some butt?)
"Rosa, ho ottenuto di andare io sto andando rimanere per una coppia più ore e chiamata malata voi quando ottengo alright la casa" This was the last I was going to say about it.(Rose I got to go I am going to stay for a couple more hours and I'll call you when I get home alright)
"Fine bye I'm telling Emmett though." She huffs out. I can see her threw the phone puffing her cheeks. She always does that when she was pissed.
"Bye and tell him I love and miss him." I say before I snap the phone shut.
"So Rosalie, your brother's wife, doesn't like me." He said. I could tell that even though he knew this was a crappy situation he still wanted to be an ok guy.
"She is a hard head it's not that she doesn't like you. It's just that you have put a lot of stress on the relationship between my family and me and she isn't happy about it." I sigh. I just told him more than I wanted to but it all just came out.
"You see when my parents found out that I was married it was like I was being read the Miranda rights. I'm from a small town and my parents are use to a small town image. So, when I called them to tell them that I ran to Vegas to elope with a guy that they had never even met they were not happy. My dad is a cop and I was so afraid to tell him. My mom she is one of those people that you love but you don't really trust your life with she is supper flaky and is never the one for the best advice. So when I turned to Emmett and told him he was a bit more understanding.
"But Rose, she flew all the way out here to come and talk to me she was my savior for the first couple of weeks. She didn't understand why we didn't live together of anything. One night I got really plastered and I ended up spilling my guts to her. So, no you're not on her favorite person list but she will live. I looked over to see what he was doing. It looked like he was having a fight within himself.
At that moment he looked so sad. I felt bad for going so deep into this with him the first time we had really talked. So I tried to brighten the mood by saying "But Rose is a bitch anyway. She hated me when we first meet. Although I guess she was allowed to be. But we won't get into that that's too deep for the first time we talk like this and it's not really my story to tell anyway."
We sat in silence again only the ticking of the clock on his watch could be heard. After a good ten minutes passed he finally said "Well I should probably take you home it's getting kinda late." He stood up and walked over to the door and got my coat off of the coat-holder. I stood up and walked over to him and he put the coat around my shoulders and we walked out the door.
When we got to the car he opened the door for me and then got in his side. All the way to my apartment neither of us talked. When we got to my parking lot he rushed around to open the door for me. This Edward, the one I met today, was the one I hoped to see more often. He walked me to my door and we still didn't talk.
When I got my door open I turned to him and said "Thanks for the ride."
Your welcome he said. He looked like he was deciding something in his head. "So, do you want to do this again tomorrow?" he asked a little nervously. Aww, how cute. Wait, what? What am I thinking I'm supposed to hate this man?
I ended up nodding my head yes and turning and closing the door. After a few seconds of waiting to hear receding foot steps and hearing nothing I looked out the peep hole and he was still standing there looking at my door like it was a portal to another world.
That night I went to bed with only one thing on my mind, Edward. How was I supposed to hate him for much longer if he kept acting like this? I had also realized that I was starting to feel bad for hating him in the first place this situation was just as much my fault as it was his. I didn't have to say yes, but I did. That night I decided that I would start to play his games.
That night was the most peace full night I had of sleep in a long time. And that next morning I got up with no annoyance.
R&R
Plez