Sorry I took so long to update. I had final exams at school. But now I'm done. =)
And I'm happy with my gradesss.

So here's the next chapter! I hope you guys like it!

- JayBee

EPOV

I wore Bella's favorite t-shirt and khaki shorts, put on a zip-up hoodie over my shirt, slipped my feet into my flip-slops, and got my phone from my desk to call Bella.

She picked up after two rings. "Hello?"

"Hey, Bells. You almost ready? We're gonna leave in like twenty minutes." I waited a few seconds. Did she hang up? "Bella?"

"Yeah. I'm here. …Edward, I don't really feel like going."

What? Why? She had to come. "What? Really? …Why?" I didn't really wanna sound sad, but I couldn't help it.

"I don't know…"

"Bells, come on. My family wants you to come. And so do I." She didn't say anything. "…Please?"

"You didn't sound like you wanted me to come before. If you're not in a great mood, I don't wanna make it worse. And I don't want dinner to be awkward or anything. It's Emmett's
big day." She didn't sound accusing, but I still felt bad. I didn't mean to let my anger get her down before.

"I was being stupid, like always. I wasn't mad at you, I promise. I was just mad at…the way things happened. I'm sorry. I always let my anger out on you. I'll try to stop. Anyway, come
with us. Okay? It won't be awkward. Besides, Brian's coming and someone needs to hold me back so I don't murder him."

I relaxed a bit when I heard her laugh. "Edward, I can't hold you back. You're like triple my size! …Okay, I'll come. What should I wear? Are we going anywhere fancy?"

I smiled when I heard her say she was coming. "No, no. We're going to Friday's. Wear whatever you want to." It was funny that she said she couldn't hold me back. She obviously didn't
know the power or control she had over me.

"Alright, good. I'll be there in ten minutes. Bye, Eddie." I could tell she was smiling.

I had to laugh at that.

I sighed. "You know what? I'm not even gonna say anything. I'll see you in a few." I hung up and went downstairs to watch TV while everyone got ready.

When Bella came over, no one was ready yet, so she sat next to me on the couch. She took the remote from the table, and without even asking, changed the channel.

I held my hand up. "Uh…Bella."

She kept staring at the screen. "I'm sorry! But 'Blood Diamond' is on and I wanna see Leonardo DiCaprio."

I just sighed and sat there, watching the movie. I liked the movie, but I didn't feel like watching it right now. Especially with Bella swooning over this guy.

"Oh, my God. His accent is amazing. And those eyes. Isn't his accent amazing? Like, any accent he has to do for any movie, he nails it. How? He does it so well that you wouldn't even
know he's American.

I swear, sometimes she did this shit just to piss me off. I couldn't even yell. What was I going to say? 'Bella. Stop talking about him. I'm getting jealous.' Who the hell says that?

I just sat there and looked at her. She just kept watching the movie and finally turned to me when she realized I was staring.

"What?"

I kept a straight face as I spoke. "Oooh, yeah. That accent. Those eyes. Sexy." I turned back to the movie.

"Haha…ha. You're funny." I expected her to be sarcastic, so I didn't really get mad at her response. Besides, I asked for it.

She took her shoes off, lied down on her stomach and stretched her legs across my lap. When I wrapped my fingers around her ankles, I realized she was wearing shorts, and her legs
seemed so long. And…damn. Damn. Her…upper thighs.

Okay. I couldn't say ass. This was my Bella. It sounded weird when I thought, 'Damn. Bella's ass.' I forced my eyes away, rubbing her ankles and –

"Bella? Why do you smell like my cologne?"

She laughed. "I'm wearing your sweater. I found it on the floor in the room…and it's comfy."

I looked up at her. She was wearing my hoody? I hadn't even noticed. As weird as it sounded, I liked it when she wore my clothes. Also, I loved when we were like this, just lying down
with her legs or her head in my lap. Okay, that head in my lap part sounded dirty, but you know what I mean.

And then, of course…I couldn't enjoy it a bit longer. Everyone was ready. Alice and Brian came down the stairs first, and Bella sat up.

"Hey, Bella! Edward, dad said to start his car. And you don't have to take yours because we're all gonna go in one car."

Bella and I got up to walk out. "Yes! We're going with your dad's car? I love his car!"

Audi Q7. As much as I loved my dad's car too, I would never trade it for my baby Emily.

After I turned on the car, I turned on the radio. Bella and I got in the third row of seats so that everyone had room to sit in front.

We sat there waiting for everyone to come out of the house, while Bella read some random pamphlet of Hawaii she found, and I looked out the window.

When everyone came out and got in the car, we finally left. The ride was pretty quiet, and the only sounds were the radio and Alice and Brian quietly talking to each other. Bella and I didn't
talk much, but it wasn't awkward.

I was glad we called ahead for seating, because we only had to wait five minutes to be seated when we got there. We sat at a round table. Bella sat to my left, and Em to my right.

Things went well at first. We got some appetizers, and ordered our entrees. It was when our entrees got here that things got weird. Alice got chicken fajitas, and they were the
'make-your-own' kind, so the chicken strips weren't in the tortilla yet. Well, Brian decided he wanted to feed Alice, so he did…picking up the chicken and dangling it over her mouth while
she ate it.

I guess they decided that wasn't enough to piss me off, because she did the same to him. And he stuck her finger in his mouth.

In. His. Mouth.

Was I the only one seeing this? I turned to my parents. They were talking to each other, oblivious to what was going on. Emmett was too busy shoving his hamburger into his mouth to
even look up.

I jumped a little bit when I felt a hand squeeze my upper thigh.

I saw Bella turn to me, and I turned my head to look at her.

"Edward. Stop it."

Still facing her, I put my elbows onto the table, bringing my hands together in front of my face. "Stop what? I'm not doing anything." I turned back around and continue eating, but when
Brian kept doing dumb shit, I couldn't take it anymore. I turned to Bella again. "Do you not see them? Am I seeing things?"

"Yes, I see them, okay? Oooooh, he's kissing her neck. Wow. What a sin."

I squinted my eyes at her. "Didn't you see when her finger was in his mouth?"

"Um…yeah. I did. Who cares, Edward? You don't care when we do stupid stuff like that. Would anyone else care if we did that crap? No. Just leave them be. They're gonna do it whether
you get like it or not." She squeezed my thigh again, trying to be reassuring, but I moved her hand down to my knee. Her hand was too high, and I didn't need to be pitching a tent at the table.

After a few seconds, she removed her hand, because…well, obviously she needed it to eat.

I looked down at my plate and wondered why I'd ordered this huge hamburger again. I could never finish it.

I put my hand over my stomach and sat back in my chair, speaking heavily. "Bella…eat my fries. I can't eat anymore."

She shook her head. Well, I hadn't expected her to say yes. "You eat 'em. I'm so full. Or take them home. You'll be hungry later."

I had to smirk at that. Even though it didn't surprise me, I loved how she knew that I would get hungry later on.

She was shaking her leg, and the entire table was shaking.

"Bells, you're shaking the table."

"Sorry, sorry. My legs are just cold."

Well, you shouldn't have worn shorts that short. "Here." I unzipped my hoodie and handed it to her, which she draped over her legs.

"Thanks. You're not gonna get cold?"

I just shrugged. "Nah, whatever." I'd rather be cold than have you be cold.

We all sat and talked for a little while longer, and finally left after paying. I was so nervous. I couldn't believe I was going to try to tell her how I felt when we got back.

I'm saying 'try', because seriously, I'm nervous to the point where I might chicken out.

The car ride back was really quiet, probably because everyone was too full to have a conversation.

When we got back and everyone went inside, I stayed outside with Bella.

"This was good. I'm glad I came. And it was kind of funny seeing you mad and not being able to do anything about it."

I smiled. "I'm glad you came, too. And Bella, that wasn't funny."

"Sorry, but it was. It's always funny when you get worked up over small stuff. You get this weird look on you face."

"What? No, I don't!"

She started laughing. "You're doing it right now! Your face!"

I straightened my face as best as I could. "Okay, fine. I do make a face. But I don't do it on purpose. It just…happens."

"That's why it's funny!" When she saw my expression, she brought her hands up, squished my cheeks together, and smiled. "Aww, it's okay. I love your face. Every expression on it,
no matter what it looks like."

I wanted to tell her that I loved hers too, but I couldn't do it without pouring my heart out…and I didn't want to do that outside.

I brought her hands down and cocked my head toward my house. "Do you wanna come in for a little bit? It's only…" I checked my phone. "…a quarter to nine."

"Yeah, sure. …I'll race you!" She started running before she even finished her sentence.

When she tried to turn the doorknob and run in, BAM, she ran into the door. The door was locked, and her body hitting it made such a loud sound in the quiet night.

Holy shit! I started cracking up, bending over with my arms over my stomach.

"Hahaha! Oh, my God, Bella! What the heck was that?"

When she spoke, her voice was muffled, and I calmed my laughing enough to look over at her. Her hands were covering her mouth and nose. "Edward, it's not funny!" Shit.

"Oh crap. Did you hurt yourself? Lemme see." I walked over and brought her hands down from her face and looked to see if she was bleeding or anything. "What did you hit?"

"My nose. Is it bleeding?"

I didn't see any blood, but it was dark out, so I took her head in my hands and turned it in different directions to check her face.

"I don't…see anything. But…" I kept looking.

"But what?"

I brought her face back to its regular position and looked at her, keeping my hands in their place. "I never realized how big your nose was."

Her face fell and her eyes got wide. "What? What? Are you kidding or are you serious?"

I had to laugh. She was panicking, and for no reason. She knew what her nose looked like. It was nowhere near big.

"Bells, I'm just kidding. You're so funny." I brought her face closer to mine and…

…kissed her nose. Come on…you didn't think I'd kiss her right now, did you?

"It's not funny."

"Sure it's not. Just like it's not funny when I get worked up over small things."

She gave me a look, because hell yeah, I got her and she couldn't argue.

"Your nose is fine. Perfect, in fact. It's the nose of all noses. The queen bee. You see this curve right here?" I ran my index finger from the middle of her eyebrows to the tip of her
nose. "It's perfect."

She brought my hand down, held it in hers, and smiled. "You're such a loser. My nose is the 'queen bee'?"

I shrugged. "I tried."

"And you succeeded. Thank you. That's one of the reasons why I love you."

I couldn't even explain how much I loved it when she said things like that. I started walking toward the house and she followed. "Why? Because I use corny phrases?"

"No. Well, yeah. That too. But I love when you try to make me feel better."

"Ah, well…thank you. I like making you feel better."

We were in my foyer, and I didn't see anyone around.

"Mom!"

I heard her voice come from the basement door. "We're all in the basement!"

They were probably watching a movie.

I turned to Bella. "I'm gonna get a soda. Do you want one?"

She started walking toward the stairs. "No, I'm good. I'm just gonna wait upstairs. Thanks."

I was glad she didn't want to stay down here. I didn't want anyone to walk in on us when I was telling Bella everything. "Do you want an ice pack for your nose?"

She was already halfway up the stairs. "No, but thanks. The pain is mostly gone already."

I walked into the kitchen and stood there for a minute. I didn't want any soda. I didn't want anything. I just needed some time to think about how to tell her what I wanted to
tell her. I couldn't put it off anymore. I decided to just do whatever felt right. I couldn't plan every single detail. No matter how I said it, the same thing would be said.

Oh, my God. I was terrified. I was going to tell her I was in love with her. She was upstairs. She had no clue what was about to happen.

I had to do it as soon as possible. I was sick of waiting.

As I walked toward the stairs, my nerves got the better of me, and fuck, I had to go to the bathroom. I didn't want to prolong telling her anymore!

When I got upstairs, I checked on Bella. She was in my room watching TV and she didn't see me. I quickly turned and went into the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and
took a few deep breaths. Why are you making this a big deal? Just pee and go tell her.

I turned to go pee, and finally relaxed. It felt like I spoke to Alice such a long time ag –

The door opened and I froze as I whipped my head to the side.

Oh, my fucking God. Bella.

I quickly turned my body to the side to cover myself as she closed the door.

I looked down. Fuck! I peed on the fucking floor! "Fuck!" I turned back around to finish.

…And the door flew open again. "Edward? Are you ok –"

This time I didn't even turn to cover myself. At this point, I was pissed. I just turned my head to her. "Bella, get the fuck out!" What the fuck? I think it was embarrassing enough
when she first came in. No need for a freaking repeat.

After I finally finished, I bent down to clean the floor.

Oh, my God. Did she see my dick? Definitely. Why, God? Why? Why do ten million different things have to go wrong at once?

I heard her speak from behind the door and froze again. "Ohmigod. Edward, I swear I didn't see it – anything! I swear I didn't see anything."

She just – did she just say she didn't see 'it'? She definitely saw. Damn. What if she thought it was ugly? Why couldn't she see it some other time? Like…I don't know…when I wasn't
fucking peeing.

I finished cleaning, washed my hands, and unwillingly got out, shutting the lights and turning to go to my room.

Bella was back in the same position she was before, watching TV. She glanced at me when I walked in and quickly looked back at the TV.

She was sitting on the floor with her back against my bed, and I lied down on my bed, on my stomach with my head behind hers. We watched TV like that for a few minutes, but I knew
she wasn't paying attention to what was on the screen. I wasn't paying any attention either. I was thinking about whether or not I should tell her about my feelings.

I was positive that I would do it tonight, but I wasn't so sure if I should do it right now. I didn't know how to bring it up, and she wasn't even talking. And then the whole bathroom
thing had to happen. And – damn, her hair smelled amazing.

I had to break the silence, and I knew my voice sounded tense when I spoke. "Bella?"

She turned around so that we were face-to-face, and I relaxed when she smiled. "Yeah."

"Sorry. You know…when I yelled at you just before and told you to get out. I was just…I didn't expect you to walk in...especially a second time."

"It's okay. I understand. Really. And sorry I walked in. Twice. But the first time was to look at my nose in the mirror because the lighting is better than it is in your room. And then the
second time, I thought you got hurt or something because you cursed -"

"I peed on the floor."

She bit the inside of her cheek and I knew she was trying not to laugh. "What?"

"That's why I cursed."

"Why?"

I just said because I peed on the floor. "I just told you."

She finally cracked, and laughed. "I mean, how did you end up peeing on the floor?"

"I turned away when you opened the door! Bella, it's not funny. God…I should've locked the freaking door."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. But I'm just picturing it happen…and it's so funny!"

I sat up and scooted back to lean against the backboard of the bed, crossing my legs. She sat in front of me. "Bellaaa, don't picture it!" Wow. Humiliation to the max.

She laughed again. "I can't help it! You shouldn't have turned away, and I wouldn't be laughing right now."

"Yes, you would. You would've seen E…" Shit, I hope she didn't catch that.

She leaned forward. "Seen…? What? Your dick?" …aaand she pointed at it. God, this just got worse and worse.

I looked down in my lap. "Yeah."

"Wait. What did you call it? Well, what were you about to call it?"

Okay, guys named their dicks, right? So I could tell her. It wouldn't be that weird. I looked back up. "Eddie. Sometimes Ed…"

"Eddie?" And then…she figured it out. I knew she did when she gasped and pointed at me. "Oh, my God. Oh, my God! That's why you don't want anyone calling you any nicknames!
Right? Right?" She smiled, turned her head, and looked at me sideways. "Eddie…haha…you just give it nicknames of your name. That's cute. …Well…tell Eddie…he's pretty."

My face dropped and I felt my cheeks burning from embarrassment. "You said you didn't see."

She shrugged. "Ehhh…I lied so you wouldn't feel bad."

I moved so that I could lie down, and faced away from her. She lied down behind me, facing my back.

"Edward, can you turn around?"

I didn't respond, mostly because I was completely embarrassed, and partly because I knew I had to tell her how I felt soon or I wouldn't get to do it tonight. This entire conversation
we just had dragged it on even longer. It would've been over by now, and I would've known if she felt the same way or not.

"Edward?" She grabbed my hip and turned me so that I was lying on my back.

She was on her side, propped up on one arm, and I turned my head to look at hers.

I looked in her eyes and wished she could read my thoughts so I wouldn't have to do this. I could tell from her expression that she realized things had gotten serious. "Bella, I have to
tell you something."

She looked away. Everywhere on my face, on my body, everywhere except my eyes. "Okay. But can I say something first?"

"Yeah."

"Please…don't be embarrassed or anything. I mean, it's no big deal that I saw. Honestly. I've seen…others. And you know that. So really, it's nothing big. I mean, I'm not saying it's not big."
She gestured toward my crotch with her hand. "I mean, I'm not saying – I mean – I don't know." She fell onto her back and started playing with her hands, blushing.

This time, I propped myself up and laid on my side, looking at her. She was so adorable.

I let out a small laugh. "Bella, it's fine. Thank you for trying to comfort me, but don't worry. What happened has happened, and I guess it really was no big deal."

I just looked down at her, and wondered how to bring up what I wanted to say.

At that moment, she looked so…vulnerable.

You know how most people learn from their mistakes? Well, I guess I'm not one of those people, because next thing I knew, I was kissing her.

I kept telling myself to stop, but I couldn't. I should've asked her before I did it. Fuck, I couldn't even enjoy the damn kiss. My head was swimming with all the things I'd done wrong. What
she would think of me now?

The kiss wasn't forceful at all, and I liked it. I liked that it was soft and slow.

Shit, I shouldn't be liking this at all. How could I do this again?

She had to push me away. I wouldn't stop any other way. I was praying for her to stop this, but I wanted it so badly.

She finally pushed at my chest, the way she had last time. I secretly wished she would ask me why I did it again, because this time I was ready to give an honest answer.

"Edward, stop. What the hell are you doing? I don't wanna be one of your girls."

My heart dropped at her words, and I put my forehead on the pillow next to her head, thinking about what she said. Why the emphasis toward the end of the sentence? She didn't have to
rub it in. She could've just said that she didn't want me to do it.

I guess she wasn't finished, because she continued. And as much as I didn't want to listen, I did.

"I don't wanna be someone you kiss just because you feel like it at that moment. That you kiss for no reason, or 'just because'. I understand you can get any girl you want, and fine. Whatever.
That's great for you. I don't wanna be one of them. Why would I want to be?"

I didn't say anything. What could I say? I ruined everything without even letting her know how I felt.

She continued. Her voice was calm, and I was glad she wasn't yelling, but when she spoke, my heart sank even further, because she had read my actions completely wrong.

"Why would I wanna get used? And…how could you even think of me that way? What the hell? I care so much for you…I would've thought that you would at least care a little more for me
than to just use me. A little bit more than you do for the girls you randomly hook up with. I see you with the people you actually date. You treat them so nicely. I thought that you would at
least have some of that respect for me, even just as a friend."

I had to stop her. I couldn't listen to this anymore. I turned my head to the side and looked at her. "What? Why wouldn't – how could you think all those things? Where did you even get the
idea that I thought of you as one of those girls? And that I don't respect you? You're above all of those girls…on such a different level that they can't even compare to you. Why would you
think any differently?"

"Because of you."

I raised my eyebrows. What? "What?"

"After you first kissed me, what did I ask you? I asked why. And you said 'just because.' And then when I let you know that I really wanted to know, you said 'just because' again…and
compared me to one of those people that you just wanna…have. I'm not here for you to just…do things with whenever you want to."

"No, no, no, no. Bel –"

"And when Alice told me you were in love with me…you know what? For a split second, I thought it might be true, but that thought went away as quickly as it came. You know, you didn't
have to get so mad when I told you. You could've just told me you didn't like me. And you just kissed me a second time! Why would you think it would be okay to do it again after you belittled
me the first time?"

Whoa. Where did this all come from? I was on my side, looking at her. "No, Bella -"

She just turned around and lied down with her back toward me.

"Can you please listen to what I have to say?" She didn't turn around or say anything. "Are you listening?"

"Well, I'm right in front of you and I'm not deaf. I think you can guess whether or not I'm listening to what you're saying."

Damn, a little harsh. Alright…if this was how I was going to tell her, then this was it.

"I…" I cleared my throat. It felt dry. Crap. "I don't even know where to begin. I wanna show you that you're so much more than them, but I don't know how to. Yeah, I did say those things.
I was dumb. But I also told you to never think you're second to anyone. Please, please forget about all that other stuff I said, and just know that you're always number one. I know I've said
that before, but you have to believe me."

She still didn't turn around or say anything. I sighed. I felt so…helpless. "How should I show you? All I can do is…just tell you. I didn't kiss you just because I see you as some random hook-up
or because I want to use you. I do love you. I don't know how you could think any differently. Even when I say stupid things, I love you. If I ever tell you I hate you…which I would never…never
do in a million years…I love you. I hope that still has meaning when I say it, Bella. I know I say it a lot, but…"

She finally turned around and looked at me. "Of course it has meaning. Edward, I love you, too. But –"

"But I don't mean 'love' in that sense. What Alice said was right. I am in love with you. …So much that it actually hurts." Her eyes got wide and that scared me, but I had to continue. "I know I
said I wasn't…but that's because I got mad that Alice told you before I had the chance to."

"But you had a chance."

"I know…when I first kissed you…I could've told you then. But I thought you got mad that I kissed you. And I'm sorry. I shouldn't have kissed you like that. I shouldn't have done it. I shouldn't
have done it that first time, or even this time. But I didn't know how else to show you how much I cared. And I…didn't…really…do it on purpose. Honestly, I lost all control. And it's weird, you know?
Because I'm not usually the one to lose control when it comes to girls. So…I didn't know what to do…and all I could do was…kiss you? Bella, I know this isn't making any sense. I can't explain
myself. When you told me that you knew I wasn't in love with you, it killed me. …Because I thought you didn't want me to love you or something."

"Why would you think –"

"I don't know. I don't know why I thought that. I guess because that was my biggest fear…"

She just continued looking at me, and it took her a minute to answer. "But why me? I'm nothing special. Just an average girl. You can have anyone. Edward, if Angelina Jolie lived in our town,
you could get her, and with no difficulty. Look at you."

She had no clue how beautiful she was. "Look at me? Baby, look at you. You're not an average girl. You're extraordinary. You don't even see it when guys stare at you. I do, and I don't blame
them. I don't want Angelina Jolie…I want you."

She didn't say anything, and I was beginning to lose what little hope I had. "Bells…if you don't want me, no problem. That's fine. Really. But I just wanted you to know. I can't hold it in anymore.
It's hurting me. And I keep hurting you too. You don't see yourself the way everyone else does. If you did, you wouldn't ask why I want you and not some other girl. It's you, Bella. Everything.
You're perfect."

I leaned forward to kiss her cheek, and realized she was crying when I felt her tears on my lips. "Your – your cheeks…" I rubbed my nose against hers. "…Your nose…" I kissed her
eyelids. "…Your eyes…" I put my hand over her heart and laid my head on my hand. "…Your heart…Bella, this heart…"

She put her hand on my head, and I felt her chest move when she sobbed. I didn't want to do this to her. "I wish I wasn't so weak, Bells. I wouldn't keep hurting you."

She grabbed my head and brought it up to her face. "Baby, please don't say that. You're not hurting me. You're such a strong person. I love you, too…more than I can put into words.
And I wanna be with you, too."

And with that, she kissed me.

I couldn't believe it.

I thought the first kiss was amazing, but it was nothing compared to this.

It started off slow like the first one, but when it got more aggressive, neither one of us pulled away this time.

She turned us so that she was on top, and it brought back memories of…Ashley. Shit. I had to move her.

I pulled away, and we were both panting. "Bella –"

"Shut up." She went back to kissing me.

Shit. I closed my eyes even tighter and willed the thoughts of Ashley away.

It got easier, because holy fuck, Bella brought her hand down and started rubbing my dick through my shorts.

That paired up with the kiss was too much, and I was going to cream my fucking pants if she didn't stop. Damn, this was going to be embarrassing. She's not even jerking you off. Calm
the fuck down.

I squeezed my eyes shut again and pulled away. "Bel – fuck. Take me ou – out. Take it out. Or I'm g…gonna ruin my shorts."

And – no! She pulled her hand away and just looked at me. What? Did she fucking hear me?

My eyes popped open and I was panting even harder. "Did you hear what I said?"

She was smiling. What? Jesus, Lord, whoever's up there, please don't let this be a joke.

"Next time."

What? She had to be kidding. I pushed my hips up into her. "Bella, you better freaking finish what you started."

"I will."

I gestured toward my dick. "Well?"

She gave me a quick kiss before crawling off of me and letting out a small laugh. "Next time. I…have to get home."

She turned and started walking away.

What the fuck? "But I didn't even get to finish!"

She turned back toward me and pouted, obviously being mean. "Aww, poor baby. You know how to take care of it yourself, right?"

She walked back to me and gave me a kiss. When we parted, I furrowed my brows. "You're mean."

She shrugged and brushed off what I said. "Well, what can you do? Some people are nice, and some are mean." She gave me another quick kiss and left.

"Don't walk into the door on your way out!" I had to throw that in her face after what she just did to me.

She was already in the hall when she responded, and I hoped everyone was still in the basement. "Oh, don't worry about me! You just take care of that little problem you have there!"

Little? Yeah, okay…I wasn't little. …I hope. Wow. Wow, I hope she was joking.

Argh! I didn't want to finish this on my own!

I turned on my side and tried to go to sleep, which was obviously impossible.

I was surprised to get a text, but when I checked my phone, I wasn't surprised that it was from Bells.

From: Bella

– I love you, baby. Good night. –

I couldn't stay mad at her after that. Okay, I wasn't really mad at her. Just…shocked that she did that.

I didn't think Bella would be such a…tease.

…It excited me.

I was beyond ecstatic with the way things turned out tonight. Except for the part where she walked in on me in the bathroom…but we just won't bring that up. Oh, also when I
thought she didn't want me. But we won't bring that up either.

I quickly texted her back.

To: Bella

– Good night, Bella. I love you, too. –

My dick had calmed down enough that I could go to sleep, and I had the best dream of my life that night.

Wooo! They're finally together!

Oh, did you guys see Rob, Kristen, & Taylor on Oprah?
I loved the part when they were talking about accents and Rob said "nachos."
Adorableee.

Anyway, reviews are the best! Thanks!