Edward had gotten a ton of food.
Omelette's, pancakes, french toast and bacon.
After we heated it up, we went back to my bed to eat.
It was awkward though.
Edward had hurt my feelings earlier, as much as I didn't want to admit it.
We ate mostly in silence and when we were done with the food, he quickly took our plates to the kitchen.
"Well, I guess I should get going," Edward says, pulling on his shoes.
"Yeah? Okay. Well, thanks for brunch, I guess," I reply. He doesn't even look me in the eyes as he gets his things and puts on his coat.
"I'll see you around, okay?" He asks. He sounds unsure, like he doesn't know if I'll want to see him.
Why does everything have to be so difficult?
"Yeah. I guess so."
"Okay. Cool. Well, bye, Bella."
Then he's gone.
And I'm left alone.
It's only one now.
I have a long day ahead of me.
I want to go back to bed and sleep the day away, but I'm wired.
I haven't checked my phone yet today, so I grab it from my nightstand and turn it on.
There's a lot of missed calls and voicemails.
I'm startled when it starts to ring in my hands that I don't even think twice about answering the call.
"Hello? Isabella?"
"Hey, Dr. Black."
So, Dr. Black finally caught her. Is she gonna go to therapy (finally?) She needs it.
Did you guys watch the PCA's last night? What did you think about Rob's hair? (or lack thereof)
See you later today!