BPOV
I just walked through the door of my house kind of in a trance, thinking of none other than Edward Cullen. I couldn't get what he said to me out of my head. It made my insides feel all warm and tingly.
"Bella is that you?" my Mother said "Yes Mother it is me" I replied "Where is Edward?" She said walking into the hallway with a slight smile on her face.
She knew exactly how I felt about Edward. About my embarrassing obsession over him. "He had to go home, Elizabeth wanted his help around the house!" I explained.
"Oh" was all she said.
I helped her with Dinner, and then my Mother and I sat down and ate. My Father was not here. He was across the country fighting in the war along with hundreds of other brave men, one of those men including Edward's Father.
After dinner I helped my Mother wash the dishes, then I had a quick shower and went to bed to have beautiful dreams of Edward and I. In my dreams Edward loved me back; we were married with two children and a house of our own. That's all I ever wanted in life was that too mush too ask for. One answer. Obviously yes!!
When i woke up this morning i showered and got dressed. Then i made some breakfast for my Mother and myself. After breakfast i just walked around the streets of my friendly neighborhood. I hadn't gone too far when i crashed into somebody and stumbled to the ground. I never touched the floor because two masculine arms wrapped themselves around my waist and pulled me up the right way. As i was apologizing i looked up and saw none other than the beautiful Edward Cullen.
I smiled a big smile. He was my hero. (How cheesy)
Edward and I just walked around the streets together talking and laughing about random things. There was no one else on the streets besides a tall slightly masculine boy who looked to be about the same age as Edward and I, 17. He had honey blonde hair with blue eyes. He looked quite charming. And was extremely good looking. We passed right by him all of us nodding to each other and smiling slightly.
I looked up at Edward to see that he was looking kind of confused and frustrated. I didn't like to see Edward unhappy so without thinking i placed my hand over his cheek.
He looked down at me completely shocked, i was very embarrassed and blushed a deep red. I quickly removed my hand from his face.
Edward quickly grabbed my hand and held it.
"Edward, what's wrong? You look unhappy." i stated "Nothing Bella, I m just confused. I feel like I ve met that boy, the one we walked past just before from somewhere, but i don't know where." He said with a deep sigh. "Don't worry about it, if you do know him from somewhere it will come to you!" i gave him a small smile and then we continued down the street hand in hand. I like it a lot, it felt so right. I only wish that he feels the same way.
After about half an hour we parted our different ways. He kissed me on the cheek and said "until we meet again!" Then he gave me my favourite crooked smile and continued to say "which will be tomorrow."
I couldn t help but laugh his so comical. His smile grew wider if that was possible. We said goodbye one last time, then walked our different ways to home.