This is a long chapter, and I hope you guys will like it! It's a Carlisle and Bella moment!

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Chapter 8 – McDonalds with Carlisle

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or Katy Perry songs. They belonged to whom they belong…

I walked quickly down to the garage. There already was a lot of banging and sound of "oops" from Emmett. I don't want to watch them cook. I might lose my head. There's another reason why I wanted Carlisle to take me to McDonalds: I wanted to apologize to him of my misbehavior before. I felt so bad and guilty in completely destroyed Carlisle's enthusiasm in cooking.

As I reached the garage, there was loud music blaring in the garage. I frowned and listened closely. Normally it'd be Emmett that blare music.

You make me feel like

I'm living the teenage dream

The way you turn me on

I can't sleep

Let's runaway

And don't ever look back

Don't ever look back

"Carlisle?" I called in shock.

Carlisle got out from his black Mercedes, and smiled sheepishly.

"Hello, Bella, what can I do for you?"

"Are you listening to Katy Perry?" I had just about totally forgotten my Dear Carlisle, please forgive me speech.

"Er, yes," said Carlisle. He looked as if he would blush. He went into the car and turned the music down. "I was feeling a little down, so I come here to listen to music,"

That made me felt guilty all over again.

"Um, Carlisle, I just want to apologize for my action just now. You go all the way cooking for me and I had treated you so badly! I apologize, Carlisle, please forgive me?"

Carlisle laughed. "Oh, Bella! I wasn't mad at you! It was my fault. I forgot how you are with blood. It's stupid of me. I have a bad day in the hospital and I needed some new amusement, so I offered. Please forgive me,"

I smiled, and we hugged. "I forgive you if you forgive me," I said.

"I forgive you, Bella. You were unintentional," he frowned. "What's that banging... who's in the kitchen?"

"Um, Carlisle?" I said nervously. "You're not going to like it. Emmett and Jasper are having a cooking bet. They're now in the kitchen,"

Carlisle stared at me. "Emmett and Jasper are cooking? Why?"

"Yes," I nodded. "They heard that you and Edward were cooking, so Emmett proposed a bet," then I smiled. "But they're going to pay me twenty thousand dollars to eat their food!"

Carlisle exhaled. "Esme's going to be furious,"

"Yeah," I said guiltily. "Um, If you don't like, I can tell them to stop,"

Carlisle laughed. "Too late! So are you here to hide for the time being?"

"No. I hope you could take me to McDonalds first. Is that okay?" I blushed.

"Of course, Bella. It'd my pleasure," he smiled. "McDonalds, here we come!"

We drove to McDonalds. Carlisle's radio was playing another Katy Perry song, "California Gurls".

"Carlisle, why did you like Katy Perry?" I just had to ask.

"Well, um, her songs are really meaningful,"

California Gurls, we're unforgettable

Daisy dukes, bikinis on top

Sun-kissed skin, so hot we'll melt your popsicle

Ooh, oh ooh, ooh, oh, ooh…..

I looked at him in disbelieve.

"Alright," said Carlisle, relenting. "Her songs kind of relax me. Sometimes everything gets so stressful. I needed a de-stress moment," he looked at me pleadingly. "Don't tell Emmett,"

I managed not to laugh. "I won't. Scout's honor,"

We went to McDonalds, and walked straight to the counter. The girl behind the counter stared at Carlisle.

"Bella, what would you like to have?" asked Carlisle. Suddenly the girl fainted.

Carlisle and I stare as her co-worker took her away for rest. Another girl replaced our counter. She was practically drooling.

"What can I do for you, ssir?"

"A double cheese burger, a large fries with a strawberry milkshake, oh, please add in an apple pie," I said, snapping her attention from Carlisle. Carlisle looked rather shocked.

"What about you, sir?" the girl drawled.

"You can please me by completing her order," said Carlisle. He leaned in closer, "Please?"

Then he winked.

Carlisle and I stifled laughter as the waitress scrambled around to get my order. She was obviously smittened by Carlisle's good looks, and her soul totally gone to heaven in seeing my godlike future father-in-law.

"That'd be twenty dollars," said the girl breathlessly. "Thank you and enjoy your meal,"

Carlisle paid and we sat down on an empty place. The girl had collapsed breathlessly and some of the other workers had taken her to rest with the first girl. Carlisle and I laughed again.

"I never knew your flirty side of character, Carlisle,"

"The girl is so absurd,' said Carlisle, then we said together,

"Don't tell Esme!" we laughed again

"What other singers you like, Carlisle?" I asked as I ate my cheeseburger. Oh, god. This tasted so good.

"Lady Gaga, Paramore, Usher and Taylor Swift," he whispered.

"Oh, my god! I love Taylor Swift too! What's your favourite song?"

"Love Story," smiled Carlisle, embarrassed again. He picked at the napkin.

"Oh, my god!" I exclaimed excitedly. "That's my favourite too! I never knew you're so in, Carlisle!"

"Taylor Swift is really talented," said Carlisle. He had this kind of shocked face as I crammed in all the fries and sucked the milkshake up in a breath. "Um, are you not going to get sick?"

"Oh, god. Are you kidding? I'm starving!" then I added. "I needed this. It's my support,"

Carlisle smiled.

When I've polished everything, I felt so much better. In fact, I could even bear the prospect of eating Emmett and Jasper's food.

"Ready to go?" asked Carlisle, standing up and offered his arm to me.

"I guess!"

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