I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT
AN: Here's another chapter simply because Les wanted one.
Chapter Six
EDWARD'S POV
After the first few months since being reunited with my Bella, a certain schedual has fallen into place: In the mornings, Bella goes to school. I either follow her there to make sure those two little brats still aren't picking on her, or I go home and wait for her school to be done with.
When she gets home she goes across the street to her friend's house(her only friend's house. I wish she had more friends; she seems lonely a lot) after an hour or so, she comes upstairs and she'll want to play games with me until her bed time.
Most of the time I'll spend the night just to hear what she's dreaming about, but sometimes I'll go home and spend time with my familly.
That's the normal schedual. Today has been a little different. It's Bella's birthday, so Freya let her skip school so they could go bowling.
They had to come home early though when Bella dropped the bowling ball on her foot. She wasn't seriously injured, but Freya decided that bowling was too dangerous of a sport for Bella.
I could've told her that; any sport is too dangerous for Bella.
It's times like these when I wish Freya knew about me. Then I could do something really special for Bella's birthday. As it is, I'm thinking about sneaking Bella out and having a birthday party for her at. It would work if I took her to the party right now. It's 7:23 and if I got her back before nine, no one would ever know. Freya never checks on Bella between seven and nine.
"Hey, Bella?" I say, "Do you want to come over to my house? We could have a party and you could have an ice-cream cake and-"
"Ice-cream cake!" Bella shouts.
"So does that mean you want to come?" I ask.
"Okay, but only if..."
"If what?" I ask.
"If you call me Chloë," she says.
She's been trying to get me to call her Chloë for the past three weeks, but I never can seem to remember.
"But I like calling you Bella," I say.
"But that's not my name anymore," Chloë says.
"You're right," I say with a sigh, "I promise to call you Chloë now. So do you want to come?"
"Okay," Chloë says, "But where do you live?"
"I live pretty close," I say, "Don't worry, I'll get you back before Freya notices you're gone."
"Okay," Chloë says, "But only if we get an ice-cream cake."
"Alright," I say with a laugh, "We'll get an ice-cream cake."
"Yeah! Now let's go. I want to see Emmett and Alice. I miss them," Chloë says.
"Okay," I tell her, "And I'm going to make sure you have the best birthday ever."
AN: Um...This chapter was going to go all the way until the end of Bella/Chloë's birhtday party, but I got bored. Sorry.