Can't Be Acknowledged By You
Chapter Six: The Date (Part 2)
We drove towards Bella Italia near the sea front. We got out of the Volvo and walked towards the entrance. I shivered, they was a cold breeze coming from the sea and flew my hair around my face. Edward put his arm round my back to keep me warm. When we got to the door, he held it open for me. Always the gentelman I mused in my head. He was literly prue gold. If any girl had him, they would be so lucky. He seemed to be acting like I had him already. We went to the waiting point and I tired to look at anything but his face. He hadn't put his arm back round me.
The waitress seemed to double take when she saw Edward. I couldn't blame her. His gelled (looking) hair sticking up in its messy way, his designer clothes and no arm round me. She must of thought this was her lucky night. I sighed. The waitress seemed to oogle Edward as she aprouched us. Edward noticed her and smiled. Suddendly I felt a tange of sharp pain. I doubled over and clung my side. Edward looked more alarmed and held me tightly. "Bella! Are you alright?" The waitress looked alarmed and also a tad pissed off. She proberly realised I might be his girlfriend. "Urmm a table for two?" she said nervously. Edward threw her a glare. I nodded and stuttered "and a glass of milk please."
She lead us to a table booth and Edward sat next to me. "Honest Bella" he looked at me "Are you alright?" Worry flickered across his features. His face was lower and closer to mine. I took an deep breath which broke. It still hurt. I was confused. Why did it hurt so bad? Maybe it was heartburn? Stomach cramp? Maybe it was heartburn. Edward put his hand gently on my hand on my belly. He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and hugged me closer. The waitress came back with the glass of milk and I took it from her with a muttered "Thank you."
She winked at Edward who didn't return with a dazzling smile as she guessed he would of done. She walked away and Edward turned his attention back to me. "I'm sorry!" I hicupped. I was feeling better after the milk. "It's alright" he assured me. "I'm right where I want to be anyway." he trailed off smiling his dazzling smile at me.
After we exited from the resturant, Edward never let me go. We had to walk a little bit down the street to the Volvo and he was rubbing my arm. We had had a plesant evening after my heartburn had eased off. the waitress had been eyeing Edward up the whole time and she rushed over when I finnished my milk.
"What would you like from out menu?" she simpered, obviously still pissed off. I saw the mushroom ravioli. Perfect. Edward had the same as me and she brought me back another glass of milk for me. "I hope you get better" she smirked. She was trying to make Edward think she was nice. She was trying to use me to get facts outta him! Edward just said "Thank. You. Now please go get our meals." she stalked off and purred when she came back. She had unfasstened her blouse and you could she her boobs. She leaned across me and towards Edward. "Fuck. Off!!" I yelled at her. She jumped and ran back into the kitchen and I heard her sobbing. Gobbling down the food, Edward and i were slient. It was only now that he asked.
"You got some temper havent you?" he muttered. I did a double take. "Well she was fucking pissing me off! Simpering and trying to use me to get some stupid woman!!" I stopped and put my hand on my mouth. I felt the tears in my eyes. I fought with my eyelids to keep them in. I blinked and my contacts came out. The fuzz returned. I turned towards Edward, contacts in hand. He was looking at me, puzzled. My eyes won the battle and the tears spilled down my cheeks.
"Bella..." he started but I stepped back. I turned and ran into a dark alley along the street. it was dark and I heard Edward calling me. I felt two arms from behind my back. I screamed but a hand on my cheek quiented me. I was breathing quickly and horsely. I felt really sick. I wanted to throw up. I fought with the man holding me until I heard him. The moonlight lit up his face. It was Edward holding me. Edward was confused. before I could think about it, I stroked his face with my fingertips.
"I'm sorry, I think my...I think I'm ill or...something..I'm sor.." Edward cut me off by stroking my cheek. The shut me up staight away. "Shhhhhhhhh" he hushed me. "It's alright Bella, I sensed you weren't feeling that well. No need to worry." He walked me to the car, still stroking my cheek. I got in and he got in quickly. Pulling the car into gear he drove smoothly back to Forks. I snuggled into him. The last thing I remembered was Edward leaning down and gave me a kiss on my forehead. I sighed and fell asleep.
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