SM OWNS IT ALL.
~Three years ago~
He's been gone two months.
I find myself in the bathroom with a positive pregnancy test. I'm a sobbing mess.
This can't be fucking happening!
My whole world is crashing all around me. I ignored the signs because I thought it was the stress of him…leaving and school. But it's here now.
I'm pregnant.
"You have to tell him, Bella."
I look at my friend like she's stupid.
"Alice, how the fuck am I gonna get in contact with him? His parents don't even know where he went." I hiss.
A wave of nausea washes over me. It's not the only one for a long time.
Fuck.
.
.
A month later I walk into the Cullen's home bearing gifts in the form of a black and white photo.
Carlisle is beyond pissed, I fear for Edward's life. He congratulates me…but still curses Edward for his fuck up.
The words sting. I want to protect the baby in my belly from words like that.
Esme and I cry together and she promises to be there for me when her asshole son can't. Her words.
I leave the framed picture of my daughter on their coffee table. It says Hi Grandma and Grandpa!
oh no...