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Chapter 8

Bella's POV

"So then, Bella fell down the stairs and rolled 4 times," Emmett said through laughter. He was telling Edward about my 13th birthday disaster.

"I meant to do that," I said and played with my mashed potatoes.

"Sure," my mom said and ate her Salisbury steak in silence.

"So, did you play mom that song?" Emmett asked and I saw Edward look down then act as if he was going to say something.

"Edward…" I started and he looked up and smiled.

"I think your mom would love…" he paused, "Mason's song," he paused again, "after he wrote that beautiful song for you,"

"Edward, can you help me get the things for me to sing the song?" I asked. I needed a moment alone with him. He nodded and followed me out the kitchen and up to my room. I slammed the door shut and stared at him.

"WHAT IS WITH YOU?" I screamed and I saw him flinch.

"I don't know what you're talking about," he said and I sighed angrily.

"Yeah right! You know exactly what I'm talking about," I paused, "Taking pauses between saying that Mason wrote that song for me,"

"What if I was to tell you he didn't write it but found it?" he asked and I narrowed my eyes at him.

"You'd be lying," I said simply and he looked down.

"Bella, I'm not lying, he didn't write the song," he said and I scoffed and grabbed my guitar and began to head for the door but he grabbed my arm and spun me around.

"I wrote the song Bella," he wouldn't ever give up would he?

"Why are you so jeaoulus?" I asked and he shook his head and headed for Emmett's room. I took the chance to go downstairs.

"Here it is mom!" I said and tuned my guitar and began to sing the song I sang for Edward and Emmett.

"That's beautiful," my mom said and hugged me.

"Thank you," I said and returned the hug.

"Emmett," I heard Edward call my brother and saw Emmett get up.

Edward's POV

"What's up?" Emmett asked when he got to me.

"I told Bella," I said and he stared at me with an open mouth.

"What?" he asked

"Yep, she didn't believe me," I said and he nodded.

"That sounds like my sister," he said and sighed, "I'll talk to her," we both walked back to the table and Bella didn't look at me anymore through dinner.

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