A/N: Sorry for leave hanging for so long! Here it is! Thank you for your comments :) Remember I speak Spanish, so I'm sorry for the mistakes this might have. Please comment back!!!

Chapter 15

"Hey, are you alright?" Edward whispered after almost twenty minutes of hearing to the almost muted sound of my tears streaming down my face. We were sitting on the asphalt, inhaling the cool air of a storm that was forming up in the sky.

I breathed deeply. My throat was almost aching by now for the excess of movement. "Better…" I muttered with a husky voice.

He smiled at me and wiped my tears away. "Don't let that jerk doubt about how strong you are. You really are unbelievably strong, I think - the strongest person I've ever known… I truly admire you Bella."

I blushed with his sweet words. "You are just telling me this so I don't feel so down."

"No, no," he shook his head. "I know it looks like that but I really feel it. Just letting you know that you can bare a lot more than you think, and it's good to cry anyway. Cry makes you stronger…" He smiled again.

"Thanks, boyfriend." I joked, making a kissing face to him. A loud guffaw escaped our lips at the same time as we of course thought about that twist he'd given to our relationship.

He shook his head a bit embarrassed. "Yeah, sorry for that it's the first thing that came to my mind." He smiled his Colgate smile and messed his hair up. "But you could see him really upset."

I nodded thinking of the carrot face Jacob had when Edward said those magic words.

"You really should do something with that imagination you have, you know?" I teased as I felt my voice coming to normality again.

He made a superior like face. "I know, I know… what can I do with this creative mind of mine?"

"Just use it wisely," I stared at him.

"When don't I?"

When you are with that JessicASS, that's when! "I don't know, sometimes…" I shrugged.

"Yeah, you use yours wisely too." His tone was something I couldn't really interpret. So I just frowned at him and sighed.

"Hey, Ed?" I said after some minutes of being quite.

"Mhm?" He mumbled with his eyes lost in some thought.

"Thank you." I smiled at him. His smile met mine in the same moment.

"You don't have to thank me anything." He shrugged. "That's what friends do."

"I know, but… I really couldn't have done it without you. You are always there, no matter what, no matter… and I just appreciate that." I smiled from my heart, feeling the truth of my own words.

He bit his lip a bit self conscious and stared to the front. "Yeah… well, that's only because I'm addicted to your company. I couldn't do it any other way… and besides, you are always there for me too." He shrugged and smiled that crook smile of his.

I nodded and smiled back. Then, it hit me. "Ed?"

"Yeah?" He sighed.

"What are we gonna do with that lie? It's not like you said it's sunny and it isn't! I mean… what if he says something?"

I met his panicked stare. "I really haven't think about that…" He said thoughtfully.

"So," I sighed. "Any suggestion there, creative mind?" I played.

He laughed back, arching his neck backwards. "Yeah, I deserved that. Let me think a bit and then I tell you. You know big genius have their inspiring break."

I punched him lightly on the arm. "Yeah, big genius like you, for example?"

"Exactly." He grinned childishly.

The quietness came again. That was happening a lot lately. Suddenly I remembered. "Ed?"

"Yeah?" He sighed again, as if there had been too many interruptions.

"Where is Ang?" I laughed.

His hand met his forehead. "Jeez! You're right! It's been like…" He looked to his match. "Half an hour, and she still hasn't come to the street? That's weird."

I nodded. "Should we go inside and see that she isn't dead?"

Edward chuckled and stood up. "We seriously should." After offering his hand to help me, we almost ran to the entrance.

We entered to the house with worry in our features. Edward made a gun with his hands and made a 'shh' placing his index in his lips. I wanted to laugh. He'd always found the fun in a serious topic. He started going through the walls like in a spy movie, moving like a stealthy cat. I followed his joke and stayed right behind him with the same home made gun on my hands. We were holding back the laughter so much that I though we'd explode.

Suddenly we started hearing a buzz… and then it turned into a voice. We both frowned and stayed frozen for a second.

"Oh my God, Edward! Somebody is here! What if Angela is hurt?" I whispered almost freaking out.

He put one hand on my shoulder and gave me a 'relax' look. "Just stay behind me." He whispered back.

This wasn't so funny anymore. The laughter was almost on our feet right now, and I was actually scared. The voice was stronger with every step we did. But it seemed to be just one.

I stopped him. "What?" He modulated.

"Why is only one talking?" I mumbled back with a surprised face.

He rolled his eyes. "I don't know, I'm here with you!"

"Right. Sorry." I murmured and he kept going.

When we were already behind the living room's door, where the voice seemed to be coming. It sounded much clearer - and kind of really familiar.

Edward made a one, two, three with his fingers and he opened the living room's door with a tough movement.

And there she was… Angela totally asleep and talking in her dreams.

We both looked at each other for some seconds, trying to adjust our system to the lack of danger. I didn't know Angela talked in her dreams – and for Edward's face I was sure he didn't either.

"Hmm," We heard Angela saying. "Ben, come here!"

We both automatically put our hands on our mouth to not burst in there. Impossible, Angela was having a dream with Ben? Our sweet, innocent Angela?

"No way," Edward whispered to me as he shook his head.

"I'm gonna wake her up!" I cautioned him. I really felt embarrassed for Angela, I sure wouldn't want anybody to listen to a dream like that.

Edward restrained me with his hands on my waist. "Oh, come on Bell! Just let's listen to a bit. Just some minutes, please." He had those 'too-funny' eyes on mine.

I meditated for some seconds. The proposal was too tempting. "I mean, we are her friends… it's not that we don't know her or Ben… We know her relationship so, we aren't hearing nothing new here, right?"

"Right." He grinned.

She stayed quite for some seconds with a smile on her lips and then she talked again. Much louder now. "Oh, Ben I need----"

"ANGELA!" I shouted through the room. No way was I going to let her finish that sentence. Edward was almost peeing himself right here and now. And I had to bit my tongue hard not to laugh when Angela sat up in a second with a disoriented face.

"What—" She began saying and trailed of, rubbing her head with one hand.

I came closer to her, leaving Edward on the other side of the room, still not being able to compose. God, he was such a baby sometimes.

"Sorry, Ang. I really didn't want to wake you up, but…" I bend to her and whispered. "You were kind of talking on your dreams, and Ben was involve…" I made my best to make my voice soft so it wouldn't be such a shock for her.

But anyway she turned crimson red. "Oh my," She shook her head. "Was it that bad?" She claimed as she peeped at Edward that was still in his own funny world.

I shook my head and bit my tongue again. "No, not really. You didn't say anything glaring."

"Right…" Suddenly she started laughing too. And there I burst out. The three of us were laughing at crazy, just letting our tension go away. I really needed this kind of therapy, I needed to let myself go a bit and relax.

We kept on in that state for minutes that seemed like ages. And then when the tension had dissipated almost completely, we sighed and landed the three of us in my couch.

"It has been forever since I'd last laugh like that…" Angela said huskily.

Edward breathed. "Yeah, seriously, good therapy."

"So," Angela mumbled. "I know you probably don't want to talk Bella, so I'm just going to ask one question. Was it that bad?"

I felt Edward tensing at my side. And I did my best not to ground my teeth. "Maybe worse… but I think we handle it pretty good. Huh?" I smiled at Edward.

"We tried at least." He shrugged and smile back at me.

The three of us stayed quite for some minutes and then I remembered that I never had the chance to actually finish the proposal. "I'm going out with Jasper tomorrow night… Well, I'm actually going to his house. He's cooking for me." There was something odd when I said this out loud, maybe it was for having Jacob back in my life, but there was just something else. Something I couldn't identify that felt wrong.

Both of their pair of eyes were in mine in the precise second. Angela had her happy face.

"Oh my God, Bella! That is awesome!" She grinned, excited.

Edward's face on the other hand was just… weird. "Cool."

"Jeez, thanks for the enthusiasm!" I said sarcastically. He seemed like a dead body when he said that word.

He frowned. "What do you want me to say?"

"I don't know, maybe you can be more enthusiastic?"

He breathed deeply and rolled his eyes. "WOW, Bella! That's SO cool! Awesome! Amazi—"

"Okay, I got it!" I slapped at him a bit annoyed. God, he was acting like a jerk lately when it was about Jasper.

Angela suddenly stood up. "I should go, Ben is waiting for me."

"Really?" Edward and I said at the same time.

"Yes, really." Her face held a wisdom I didn't get. She just giggled and kept shaking her head.

"Ang, are you alright?" I questioned a bit worried.

She took her bag and nodded with that same face. "Yes. It's just that, I'm such a genius really."

"Okay?" Edward said as he gave me a 'está-loca' face.

And I couldn't not laugh. Even though I was trying to stay mad at him.

"TRULY AM!" She said astonished and with a 'see you guys later' she shot the front door.

"What do you wanna do?" Edward asked as he stretched in my sofa.

I glared at him. "With you, nothing."

He sighed at my side. "Come on, Bell. I was playing, are you mad?" He made that puppy face I hate so much.

Though I was trying as hell to stay serious, the corner of my mouth would just lift in a smile alone. "Maybe I am." I said anyway, crossing my arms over my chest.

He placed his head on my shoulder and stared at me with that same face. "I'm sorry, don't be mad… I'm a jerk sometimes."

I sighed and smiled. "You really are."

"Yep."

"Like a total jerk, with caps lock."

"Mhm."

"And underline with---"

"Got it Bell, you don't have to tell me every Word's command." He chuckled.

I laughed back. "You should E, I know you want to go and see Jassicas---a."

He glared at me for a second but let if off when I gave him a childish face. "Nah, it's fine. You need me more right now."

I had to smile, my always awesome best friend. "It's okay, really. Charlie should be getting home in any minute." It was almost twilight by now. I kind of loved this time of the day; there was something on it that made it special.

"Don't worry, I'm fine here." He took a woody ornament and started throwing it up and catching it.

I sighed. "Why are you kind always avoiding Jessica?"

He stopped abruptly. "I'm not."

"Yes you are, you are always looking an excuse. Aren't you happy with her?" I didn't know why I was asking this now. But I suddenly found it intriguing.

He sighed and stared at the ceiling. "Yeah, I mean… Maybe what I get with her is not completely what I want."

I glared at him. "Come on, Edward! She gives you everything, you have her any night you want."

"Exactly," He mumbled.

"I'm a bit lost…"

"Why do you assume that what I'm looking for is sex?" He asked a bit annoyed and stared directly into my eyes.

My eyes widened with this word. I was really immature when it came to this topic. And I was sure I'd blushed. "I-I don't know… I assume that because you are guy, it's not what you want? What are you doing with Jessica so?"

"What are you doing with Jasper? Do you want to have sex with him?" His voice came stronger.

My eyes widened again. "Jeez, no! I barely know him, of course not…" I thought for a second. "Besides, I'm never going to have sex."

He laughed in a sarcastic way. "Sure Bell, keep thinking that if it's gonna make you feel happy."

I punched his arm. "It's true! I'm never going to have sex…" I stared at my hands a bit self conscious. "I'm only going to make love." I mumbled, too ashamed to say it directly.

He stayed quiet for some seconds, but I was too afraid to look up and see what face he had.

"That's really nice, you know?" He said with a soft voice. "You really make it feel so special."

"It is…" I mumbled again and looked to his face. His eyes were suddenly sad.

"I guess I've never made love so…" He shrugged.

"Hey!" I punched his arm in an attempt to make him look at me. "We are so young! It's natural that you haven't made love yet and it's natural too that you have had sex. I'm the weird one here." I laughed trying to light the tense atmosphere.

"I guess." He shrugged his shoulders one more time. "But that doesn't mean I don't want to try it."

"Yeah, me too." I said blushing. God, I was somehow confessing my best friend I wanted try it. Weird twilight.

An awkward silence take the room where we were. The first one in… forever? Luckily a the sound of a car parking broke the silence. Oh, thanks Charlie!