Edwards point of view
Friday
Homeroom
"I cant figure this out!" My Bella stressed. My Bella, hmm, I like the sound of that. We got paired to do this sequencing project in homeroom. Sitting in the back with my arm around her, smiling as she bit her lip at the worksheet.
"Bella, love the mouse wants the cheese."
"But the cheese is attached to the rope, if he pulls the rope, it will turn on the switch, the switch will turn the fan on then the fan will blow the boat, then what?!" This was very confusing.
"Having trouble?" Emmett laughed.
"Ugh. Ok, whatever you do it." She said and handed me the paper.
Five minutes later I was still staring at the picture. Bella giggled and rubbed my back gently.
"Not so easy is it?"
"No." I grumbled and set the paper down.
"Bella, want to meet up after gym and go to practice?" Alice chirped.
"I wasnt going to go to practice today." Bella shrugged.
"Coach Warner is going to be there doing fitness tests." Rose sighed.
"Crap." Bella groaned. She looked up at me and back to them.
The bell rang and we started to go to first period.
"So, I have to do practice today and I know you dont want to sit through that agian." I was about to object but she shushed me.
"I have to pick up my car from the mechanics today also. Alice said she will drive me there, then I will go straight to your place. How does that sound?" She asked. I leant down and kissed her soft lips.
"It sounds fine."
"Good."
After school.
"I'll see you later." She sighed. I chuckled.
"Dont want to leave me?"
"No."
"Me neither."
She kissed my lips for a minute then pulled away, much to my dismay.
"Bye."
"Goodbye, love." I got in my car and drove home.
When I got home my parents were waiting for me in the kitchen.
"What?" I asked. They were staring at me wierdly.
"Is there something going on between you and Bella?" My dad asked.
"Yes she is my girlfriend." My moms eyes lit up and she grinned. My father chuckled at me and sighed.
"Tell us about her."
I sat down at the island and groaned.
"Edward we only want to know a little about her. Ever since the tutoring started you act like shes your whole life." Esme said.
"Because she is." I snapped without thinking. I turned my head to the window. I could feel the blood rushing to my face.
Carlisle cleared his throat and sat across from me.
"Whats she like?"
"Shes nice."
"Real details Edward." My mother scolded me.
"No, I mean she is really nice. To everybody, even people who are assholes to her. You have to really push her buttons to make her snap."
"Is she smart? Shy?" My father pushed.
"Oh she is really shy. She blushes madly at even the slightest compliment." I chuckled looking down at my hands. Picturing her face in my head...
"I guess you give her those alot?" Esme asked giggling. I nodded and smiled.
"And she is very smart, incredibly smart."
"Hmm." She nodded.
"Are we going to meet her?" My father asked raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, she is coming over in about an hour or two."
"Yes!" Esme whispered excited. We both raised our eyebrows at her.
"Cookies?" She asked and handed me a plate of cookies. I chuckled and rolled my eyes.
"What are you two going to do?"
"I dont know. Today was supposed to be tutoring, but she doesnt need it. Not in the slightest bit."
"Can I go now?"
They nodded.
"Wait! Edward since shes not coming over for a while could you mow the grass? I am going to start my garden again." Esme asked and put her hand on my shoulder.
"Yes." I sighed.
"Thank you."
"Dont mention it."
I set my books in my room and jogged outside. We had a sit down lawn mower, easy.
I slipped off my shirt, I knew it was going to get hot even though it was cold outside. The sun was beating down on our lawn.
"Dont brake it." Carlisle laughed.
"That was one time!" I defended.
"Uh huh." He chuckled. I rolled my eyes and started it up.
An hour later I had about 2 thirds of the lawn done and I was sweating like mad.
"Damn what the hell is with all the fucking grass?" I cursed. Esme glared at me.
"Sorry." I muttered.
"Here." She said and handed me a ice cold soda.
"Thanks." I nodded. She went back inside with my dad.
I was in the middle of mowing when Bellas car pulled up into my driveway.
"Shit." I was almost finished.
She got out and spotted me. I turned the mower off and jogged over to her.
"Sorry, I got talked into mowing the lawn." I smiled sheepishly and bent down to peck her lips.
"Its fine, I kinda like you shirtless and sweaty." She giggled and eyed my chest.
"If only it were the other way." I joked. She barked out a laugh and playfully smacked my arm.
"Dirty boy."
"Actually yes." I said and spun around for her. My hands were covered in grease.
"Edward." Esme called from the porch.
"Come on they want to meet you." I said. She bit her lip nervously.
"It'll be fine, they already like you." I said and kissed her forehead.
I walked her up the porch with my hand on her lower back.
"Mom, this is Bella. Bella this is my mother Esme." Esme smiled and gathered Bella in a big hug.
"It's nice to meet you." Bella said.
"Edward your descriptions of her didnt do any good! She is gorgeous!" Esme chassled. Bella looked away blushing madly. I chuckled and eyed her blush.
"Aw he was right you do blush." She laughed. Which only caused Bella to blush deeper.
I burst out laughing at her.
"Whats all the laughing about?" Carlisle asked smiling.
"Dad this is Bella." I motioned to her. He shook her hand and smiled.
"Welcome to our home Bella."
"Thank you, its so nice to meet you." She smiled beautifully.
"Its nice to meet you too dear." Esme smiled.
"Bellas going to help me mow, so we will see you later." I chuckled and pulled Bella to the mower. Her eyes were wide.
"Come on." I chuckled and motioned for her to get on the mower.
"Um, Im more of a push mower kind of person." She said quickly.
"Bella." I whined.
"Im serious if I break it or something..." She said.
I sat on the mower and pulled her in between my legs so quick she couldnt object.
"Uh." She blew some hair out of her eyes.
"Start it up." I chuckled and placed the key in.
"Edward-"
I started it up for her and placed her hands on the steering wheel.
"You know which part to mow right?"
"The tall part?" She snorted and pushed the gas pedal. I placed my hands on her hips holding her.
A half hour later we finished and she was grinning.
"That beats the push ones."
I chuckled and slipped my shirt back on. We went upstairs and into my room.
I looked at her and started laughing at her shirt. It was white and had my hand prints in grease on her sides. She looked down and blushed.
"Your lucky I have a tank top on under this." She grumbled and slipped her top off revealing her black under tank.
"Sorry." I said.
"Its fine." She giggled.
"Im going to take a quick shower. Dont move." I said. She sat on my bed and saluted me.
"Yes sir."
I chuckled at the thought that she was the only girl to ever be in my room or on my bed.
