I'm not sure how long I stayed wallowing on the sofa before the sound of somebody knocking on the door roused me from my slumber.
Picking myself up, I tentatively made my way toward the door, wondering who could be banging on my door at this hour, so instantly.
Angela...
It had to be her.
She had been ringing me none stop ever since I left the party.
I wasn't ready to talk about Edward yet, so I had been avoiding her calls.
I should have known she would be worried about me and wouldn't rest until she knew that I was okay. Determined to avoid her pity I resolved to pull myself together long enough to convince her that I was okay.
Except when I answer the door, it's not Angela who I find standing before me.
It's Edward ….
AN: Don't hate me for the cliffy! Only a day to wait.
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