A/N
Wooo! This is Chapter 20! I want to thank some reviewers…
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Enough with the talking…
Enjoy!
Chapter 20
Anthony
Previous
"Only if you sleep with me," I said as I buried my face in his neck.
"I will," he said as he wrapped his arms around me tighter. Then Morpheus came and took me with him into a dreamful sleep.
The next morning, I was feeling relatively well. Most of the pain had vanished and I was so happy for that. And about the sutures that Edward said that I had, there was only one on the back of my neck. He had overreacted.
I think that the medicine I was swallowing every twelve hours helped a bit.
I thought that I had to tell that to my grandfather. But not with the creepy details. My grandfather was the person I had loved the most in my life. I still love him and as the years pass, I love him even more.
He was by my side when my parents died. He had spent two years with me in my uncle's house and then he returned to his country, Greece.
He was an original Greek man and I was very proud of him. He was coming to see me very often. Actually he was spending six to eight months here, only for me.
I have to mention that my grandfather, Anthony, was the most gorgeous old man I have ever met. I know that may sound weird, but compared to other men of the older generation, my grandfather was beyond perfect. I don't know why I think he is perfect. Nobody is. But I can't help it.
He was a bit taller than me, with white hair and cute myopic glasses.
And he has the most perfect voice I have heard in my life, for people in his age. He was seventy-eight and he was proud of himself.
He had a well shaped body and he was doing everything that I did. Walking for hours and even running sometimes; eating the way a teenager would, singing without getting tired and playing music. He played the accordion, not piano. But I wasn't playing the piano, just a few songs that I had learnt on my own.
He was everything I had in my life right now, except for Alice and now, Edward.
In short; I love my Anthony!
I was rubbing my hands on my face, with these thoughts in my head, when my phone rang.
I picked it up quickly because I didn't want to wake Edward.
I didn't look at the number and I answered breathlessly.
"Hello?"
I heard an angry voice yelling.
"Hello? Are you so brave to say hello to me?" It was him.
"Calm down, my boy. What is going on?" I asked.
"What is going on? You were in the hospital and I learn it from Alice? You don't care about me anymore? I almost had a heart attack! Tell me what happened!" he demanded.
"I will when I see you," I replied.
"My boy, calm down. I am okay. I was just driving a friend's car and I was talking on the phone," I lied. "Please promise me you will calm down?" I asked him. I didn't want anything bad to happen to him. I wouldn't stand it.
"Well, then come and see me."
"I am here. You are in Greece!"
"Yeah, about that. I arrived yesterday when Alice told me about your accident," he said. A tear escaped my eyes.
"Oh my God, my boy! You are here?" I asked.
"Yes I am, my girl and I am with Alice and you are not home! Where are you?"
"I am… I… I am coming! Please don't be mad at me, I will be there in five minutes," I begged.
"I am waiting for you," he said, calmer now.
"Okay, my man. I love you," I said.
"I love you too honey," he said and hung up.
He was mad at me! I couldn't stand it. I love him too much to make him sad.
I stood up from the bed and looked around to find my clothes. When I found them, about ten minutes later, I heard Edward whispering something.
"Why?"
"Why what?" I asked as I pulled my blouse over my head.
"You said you…" He started to ask but he stopped. He stood up and he came near me.
"What is it Edward?"
"You said you love me! And now… he is your boy?" he said and he put his hand on my cheek. He was angry and sad at the same time.
"What are you-" my phone rang and it cut me off. Before I could touch the phone he grabbed it and he looked at me.
"Is he him? Your boy? Your man?" he asked. Before I could answer he picked up the phone.
"Hello?" Edward said with an angry voice.
I could hear my boy replying.
"Who the hell are you? Where is my girl?" my man said.
"Who the hell are you? And why are you calling my fucking girlfriend? Is she dating you or something?" he asked furiously. I couldn't believe he was jealous of my man!
"What? I demand to speak to Bella. Now!" My boy yelled.
"Edward, please, baby, give me the phone to speak to my man," I said as calmly as I could.
He ignored me.
"Why do you want to speak with her? She said you are her man! I am her fucking boyfriend! I am the one who will fuck her," Edward shouted. This is not good because I was laughing. I was supposed to be with wide eyes because of that conversation.
When he realized who he was speaking with he will want to kill himself.
"You are her boyfriend? Do you fuck her?" I feel so embarrassed.
"Yes, I am," Edward said in a possessive tone.
"Well, in that case I have to inform you that I am her grandfather." I was rolling on the floor holding my stomach from the laughing as Edward's face grew pale.
A/N
I am so happy to tell you that in this Chapter Bella's grandfather is my grandfather. I mean I have a grandfather with the name Anthony and I call him my boy and my man. Or my little man. I love him so much that I could do anything for him. Everything he asks.
Teaser for Chapter 21
Oh. My. God!
She was eye-fucking Edward!
You are jealous.
Yes, I know. I can't just… see that.
I grabbed Edward's arm and led him to the elevator.
When we got in, I pushed the button with the number two and then I grabbed Edward's face and kissed him as passionately as I could.
He immediately responded and put his hands on my ass and lifted me up to his waist. I wrapped my legs around him, and then he turned around and pushed me against the wall of the elevator.
His hands cupped my boobs and he was teasing my nipples. I softly moaned against his mouth and he smiled. After a little more teasing he pulled away to breathe. He looked me with hungry eyes.
"What was that about?" he asked me.
Tell me what you think!
Love ya!
Sofia
xxx
