Chapter 7-
Bella's point of view
"So, what do you need?" I asked him, trying to control my nervous voice.
Why am I nervous? He's just some arrogant famous person. An arrogant famous person that's totally hot…I shook my head and thankfully he didn't see it, he might think that I was dazzled by him if he did.
You are so dazzled by him, my thoughts wandered.
There is no way in hell that I would ever be dazzled by him, I fought and grimaced at the thought.
"Isabella are you alright?" Edward Cullen asked, giving me a look that either meant he thought I was crazy or he was just confused. However, I think it was both.
"Uh, yeah. So, what do you need again?" I asked, changing the subject on purpose. He gave me one last confused/are you insane look and answered my question.
"I just want to say thank you," he said, shrugging like it was nothing at all.
"Thank you for what?" I asked, confusion coloring my tone. He opened his mouth and was about to say something but then closed it. He seemed to be deep in thought and debating something with his internal self.
"I think it would be best if I show you," he said absentmindly.
"What do you mean?" I asked, getting more and more confused by the minute. Instead of giving me a proper answere, he just smiled.
"You'll see," he said and walked towards the door. He opened it but didn't exit.
"I'll be back tomorrow and show you the reason why," he said simply, exiting and closing the door behind him.
What the hell was that? I asked myself and just then, Jessica came bursting through my door shrieking like a mad man.
"O. M. G!! What was the Edward Cullen doing here?!" she shrieked in my ear and I winced, pushing her away so that I wouldn't end up deaf.
"Nothing, he just want to say thank you," I answered.
"What? Why?" she asked in a voice colored with disbelief.
"I have no idea, but he did say that he will explain tomorrow," I sighed and walked upstairs towards my bathroom to take a shower.
"Tomorrow? He's coming here again?!" Jesicca screamed.
"You do know that I'm not the only person that lives in this building right?" I asked her and I could hear her snort a laughter.
"Like they matter any," she scoffed.
"You're so mean. Now get out. You did promise me a week of quiet, peaceful privacy," I reminded her.
I heard her grunt from downstairs and heard the door open followed by a slamming of the door.
"Finally, peace and quiet," I whispered to myself, letting out a sigh of relief.
Sorry if this chapter is short, and also sorry for not updating for a long time. I haven't been in the mood to write lately. I guess you can call it a writer's block but I more specifally call half a writer's block. I guess I'm just getting bored of these storylines. I read others' writings and I just don't feel confident about mine anymore. Anyway, I'll update tomorrow, that I will promise you. Unless something comes up. Well, good bye for now and I wish you a good day.