Disclaimer: I own nothing Twilight related. The email addresses, chat room names, and anything else are fake also. This is strictly fiction…hence the fiction in fanfiction.
A/N: Hello again! :) I'm kinda having fun with this story...lol
Chapter 3:
"Wakey, wakey eggs and bakey." I heard Alice say into my ear.
I groaned. "What?"
"I talked to your doctor and they said you get to go home today!"
I sat up and smiled. "Yay! I can't wait to be back in my own home!"
"Well..." Alice said stepping away from my bed and leaning against the far wall.
I looked at her cautiously. "What is it, Ali?"
"The doctor did say that you need supervision because, quote," She even made little quotation marks in the air with her fingers. "you don't always remember to take your meds which landed you in here in the first place."
I chuckled not understanding the problem. "So? I'll remember to take my meds. Piece of cake!"
"Well..." Alice said again.
"Well..." I mocked. "You've said that already. Just spit it out!" As you can probably tell I'm not a paitent person.
"Theyinkooshmoveinwifsumne." She mumbled.
I shook my head. "Come again?"
Alice sighen and flopped down on the end of my hospital bed. "They think you should move in with someone, namely me."
"What? Why?" I was confused. Why in the hell would I need to move in with someone?
"It's in your best interest if you're not alone while you're batteling the lukemia. You had your mom and dad before...but, you know." I knew what she was talking about. My parents had died in a car crash about a year ago. They were the ones who'd make sure I was taking my meds (yeah, pretty sad when a 20-something year old woman can't even remember to take her meds) and the ones who'd occumpany me to the doctors office when my "disease" would act up again. They were the ones to comfort me when I thought my whole life was over when they said the cancer cells were spreading. I missed them so much it hurt.
"Yeah, I know." I said as I shook my head to get rid of the sad thoughts. I was a happy person who was in no way shape or form going to let something as simple as lukemia keep me down.
"You can sell your place and move in with Jazz and me. We have the extra room and everything. Plus, it's closer to the hospital so you won't have to drive to hell and back just to get here."
I huffed. "Fine. But I still get to do my own stuff. None of this taking care of me shit. You know I hate that."
Alice beamed and saluted. "Scouts honor."
Three and a half hours later, I had all my clothes, wigs, medications, etc. packed from my other house and was headed to Alice and Jasper's. We'd get my furniture and other shit during the weekend. I was leaving my cute townhouse in the suburbs of Chicago to live in a two-bedroom apartment with my best friend and her hubby in the middle of the West River area. I felt a little shoved around but I knew that the doctors and Alice were just doing what they thought was best. Besides, it was getting lonely in that house all by myself. Alice is the only real friend I have and along with her comes Jasper who is like a brother to me. I wouldn't choose anyone else to live with. Who knows, maybe this could be fun...
Alice and I finally got to their home. Jasper, being the gentlement that he is, was waiting outside in the parking lot of the apartment building to help with bags. He was handsome with his curly blonde hair and muscular body and deep southern drawl. "Howdy there, ladies." He said with a smile as he pulled two of my four bags from the trunk of Alice's Audi Coupe - pink, might I add.
"Hi yourself, mister." I hugged him around his middle. He did his best to hug back. "It's been a while." I pulled one bag from the trunk while Alice grabbed the other.
"Jesus, Bella. What alls in here?" She said as she lugged it up the steps and into the elevator.
"Umm...that bag is my wigs I think." I answered.
"How many do you have?" She asked. "I just might want to try some of them."
Jasper and I laughed. Leave it to Alice to want to try any new accessory.
That night went alright. Jasper, Alice and I stayed up until maybe 11:30 that night just chatting. They went to bed and so did I. I couldn't get to sleep so I pulled out my laptop that I love so dearly and logged on to that chat room.
klutz913 had entered the chatroom.
There wasn't anyone else in the chatroom. I was about to log off and have another go at sleep when a private chat request popped up. I accepted.
pianoman: Hello there, Bella.
I didn't respond at first because I was kind of surprised that he remembered me. Apparently I took too long to respond.
pianoman: It's okay if you don't remember me. I'll leave you alone.
I quickly typed up a message, messing up a bit.
klutz913: NO no! dnt leave. i remmeber you Edward.
pianoman: lol Alright then. How have you been?
klutz913: I'm great actually. I moved in with a friend of mine as a spur-of-the-moment kind of thing.
pianoman: Is that friend Alice?
klutz913: Yes, sir. lol
pianoman: Can I ask you a question?
klutz913: You just did. lol...wow that was lame.
pianoman: Not lame. It's exactly what I was thinking actually lol My question is why are you up so late?
klutz913: I couldn't sleep. What's your excuse? lol
pianoman: Neighbors are making a ruckus, if you get my drift lol
I actually laughed out loud. If I got his drift, and I'm pretty sure I did, his neighbors were bumping uglies in a very loud manner.
klutz913: Oh, lol I'm sorry. Go give them a piece of your mind.
pianoman: Oh no! I wouldn't dare go over there. My neighbor is a body builder (kinda gross) and would glady kill me if I interupted.
klutz: Haha! Not to laugh at you, but if you were in my shoes you'd probably laugh too.
pianoman: lol yeah, you're probably right.
We continued to talk about anything and everything. We talked about pets - he has a dog named Jake. We talked about our siblings - he has an older brother. The more I went through our conversations the more I felt like I knew more about him than he knew about me.
I stole a glance at the clock on my laptop and my eyes bugged out of my head.
klutz913: Woah! It's 4am. Don't you need sleep for work tomorrow or something... or today actually?
pianoman: lol It didn't feel like we were talking that long. I hope I didn't keep you up. I'm sorry.
klutz913: It's alright. I'm not doing anything later so I can sleep then. You should probably catch some shut-eye though.
pianoman: I probably should. Can we talk later today?
For some reason I was as giddy as a school girl. He really wanted to chat with me?
klutz913: Sure! Good night. or good morning. lol bye
pianoman: lol Bye Bella
We both left the chatroom. I went to his profile. He didn't have a picture up and it said he only shared certain information with direct friends. What it did show me was his name, Edward Cullen, his age, 23, and hometown, Chicago, IL. Exactally the same as mine except the name, obviously.
I put my laptop away and crawled underneath the covers. I quickly fell asleep.
"Bella!" Someone said. They were shaking me. "Bella wake up!"
I slowly opened my eyes. Sun was pouring in through the window and straight into my eyes. "Good God! Shut the fucking blinds!" I hid my head underneath the blanket and pillows.
The sun went away. "Shit, Bella. I thought you were dead!" Alice said as she sat on the foot of my bed.
"Why?" I mumbled.
"Uh...Because it's 3pm! You were asleep when I went to work and you're still asleep now!" She exclaimed. "What's the matter?"
I chuckled remembering why I went to sleep late. "I didn't go to bed until 4am-ish."
"What kept you up?"
"I went online and was talking to Edward again." I blushed.
Alice caught me. "Ooh! You like that Cullen guy!" She went into concerned friend mode. "But you know, Bells, he could be a stalker freak. be careful."
"I know Alice. I watch Dateline on NBC." I laughed and laughed harder when my stomach growled. "I'm hungry." I pointed out the obvious.
"Well, there's some leftover pancakes in the fridge you can have." Alice said as she got up and walked out of the room. "Hurry up and eat. We're going out tonight."
Uh-oh.
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