Author's Note: I still laugh at the fact that I get five new e-mails every twenty minutes that aren't Spam. Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer said I could have the rights to Twilight, if I could find a speed limit sign not ending in five or zero.
"Oh my gosh, that was amazing." I said. Edward kissed me passionately. I looked over at the clock. Eleven-thirty, the prom was over. "I'm going to go get some ice," I said. The ice machine was a few feet from our room. Someone was bent over getting some ice. The person looked up. My pupils grew to golf ball sized. Mike Newton. What an awkward place to meet up with someone.
"Umm…hi Bella, what are you doi-" right then Edward looked out our door wondering what was taking so long. "Oh." Jessica looked out a door down the hall. Edward hadn't moved.
"Mike, who are you talking… Oh umm…hi Bella, umm…hi Edward." Jessica said. I ran back to my room, and started crying into Edward's shirt.
"Now Jessica's going to think I'm a…Now it's going to go all around school." I said
"Bella, she's here too. She can't say anything because people will ask why she was here." Edward said. By midnight I had calmed down and was ready to go at it again.
"Well," I said breaking the five minutes of silence, "Since we're already here, we might as well use this room to it's full advantage." Edward smiled.
"Okay." Just as things started…umm…going… the door barged down. We gasped pulled the bedspread over us.
"Isabella Marie Swan!" I heard a familiar voice.
"Dad!" I jumped out of my skin.
"Oh…Chief Swan," Edward said slowly backing to the corner of the bed.
"Shut up you no-good-daughter's-innocence-stealing-scum-bucket!" Charlie directed to Edward.
"Dad, stop!" I yelled. Charlie seemed to calm down a lot.
"Okay kids. Get decent and follow me." We did as we were told and went into a room with Lauren, Tyler, Angela, Ben, Jessica, and Mike. This is really awkward. Charlie started speaking to all of us as a group. "Okay, the reason why we had to do this is because we checked your records and you're all under the age of consent. We will all ride in the cruiser, together, and I will be talking to each of your parents. Unfortunately, I have to cuff all of you." He cuffed everyone else before he got to Edward and me. "We are going to have a talk when we get home…both of you." He said so low so that only we could hear it.
He walked all of us to the cruiser. All eight of us had to squeeze into the back three seats. It was the most uncomfortable and most awkward ride ever. The order of the houses we went to was: Lauren, Jessica, Mike, Tyler, Angela, Ben.
When we finally made it home at two in the morning, our "talk" was more of a scream-fest. It was basically Charlie telling me not to see Edward anymore, and me telling him that I would still see Edward. I'm surprised Emmett didn't wake up. No doubt Charlie would tell him and he'll go all overprotective brother.
"I'll be right back, and Edward I'll drop you off at the hotel to get your car." Charlie said walking in the direction of the bathroom. After he was out of sight, we hugged.
"Come back. Park your car somewhere and come back," I demanded.
"I will," he replied.
Author's Note: How's THAT for awkward? More to come.