Chapter 6 is up! I got a lot of great response to the fifth chapter. I hope you all like this one just as much.

Special thanks to lellabeth my Beta and UnderlinedSmile for everything

Ps. I do not own twilight, all twilight related characters belong to Stephenie Meyer

Previously on 'You Found Me'

"You do realize you just burdened yourself into having more trips to my parents' house and I'm sure they've scared you enough just from this visit."

"Believe it or not, I actually like your parents." Out of the corner of my eye I could have sworn I saw Charlie give Renée a high-five.

"Okay, I'll stay with you. But first we need to go to the impound yard."

"Why?" I ask subconsciously, checking outside to see if my car is still there.

"Because I need to go get my car back."

Chapter 6: Problems Arise

BPOV

Once Edward and I finally got home from the impound yard, we were both beyond exhausted and angry. It took us hours there because some stupid new guy didn't know how to do his job and felt the need to pick a fight with us. Not only that, but after telling me that my car wasn't really my car, he then started hitting on me. He had the worst pick-up lines; from asking me if I was from Tennessee to saying his tongue was stronger than mine and did I want to test it out? The idiot said all that in front of Edward, and let's just say now I have to go to the auto shop to get a dent out of my car. I swear boys think the only way to solve a problem is to use their fists.

Should I have been more sensitive to the situation? Yeah, I'll admit I should have been. I mean Edward was just trying to defend me. I just wish he wouldn't have gone overboard. For all I know the guy could file charges for assault. He has our information and he definitely has proof from that nasty black eye and Edward's bruised knuckles. Whatever the case - we aren't in high school anymore. We're not teenagers, we're adults and the sooner we start acting like it the better.

I hear three knocks on the bedroom door, indicating it was Edward.

"Come in," I say, keeping my head down pretending to look for pajamas in my duffel bag.

He exhales, "Bella I want to talk about what happened earlier."

I sigh, knowing I'm probably going to have to start it off. I look up from my bag and see Edward leaning against the door with his hands in his pockets and his head leaned against the wall. "I'm sorry. I overreacted. You were just trying to defend me."

With a confused face, Edward walks to the side of the bed and sits beside me. "You have no reason to apologize. I'm the one at fault here. I hit the guy." He states strongly.

"But I didn't help by yelling at you and telling you to stop acting like that."

"It made me stop." He says looking into my eyes, as if searching for something.

"Edward you can't just hit everyone that offends me." I replied not looking away.

"It was one person!" He nearly screams while standing up, holding up a single finger.

"You know for a guy that claims to be sorry, you sure don't act like it."

"What if I'm not? He deserved what was coming."

"You could be arrested!" I scream, holding my ground. "The guy was knocked unconscious. If you don't get arrested it's because I left extra money."

He stops his actions and just stands there staring at me.

"Why would you do that?" He asks coldly.

I'm taken aback for a second but quickly compose myself. "Because I actually care you're sorry ** and don't want you to get in trouble."

He looks confused. "It wasn't because you were sorry about the way I acted."

"That was part of it." I say honestly.

The room is filled with silence. No-one wants to speak or knows what to say. We stand like that for a couple of minutes before I've had enough.

"This is stupid" "There was no" we say at the same time, both stopping mid-way.

"You go first." I whisper.

"This is stupid," He says again, looking at me closely. "There was no reason for us to fight. Hell, I'm even confused about what I was fighting for."

"So am I," I say, looking back up at him with a slight smile. "I was going to say something similar."

We laugh slightly. "Great minds know when to quit."

I look at him amused. "I think you meant"

"I know what I said." He says, cutting me off with a wide smile and causing me to smile back.

Another awkward silence begins. "So," I start trying to break the ice.

He grabs my hand gently. "I've been told I have an amazing movie selection to choose from, make up movie night?" He asks pleadingly.

"Sounds like a plan." I answer, glad that we're good again.

"I'll go across the street to get the snacks, you choose the movie." He says, leading me to the living room. "They're in that cabinet."

I hurry to the cabinet while Edward puts on his snow gear to go outside. After taking a look inside, I can't help but laugh.

"Edward... there's only one movie in here," I laugh holding up the DVD of Ironman.

"What can I say, Robert Downey Jr. is a King."

Buzz! Buzz!

Damn people, thinking everyone's a morning person.

Yawning, I lean over to the side table and grab my phone.

'NEW MESSAGE!' the screen says.

To: Isabella Swan

From: Renée Swan

Subject: I GOT A NEW PHONE!

Bella! I got a new phone! This one lets me text AND email. Your father got it for me last night once you and Edward left. Speaking of which, did anything happen last night? Remember, baby, you did just reunite with the boy. You wouldn't want to do anything out of the ordinary if you know what I mean ;) As much as your father and I would love grand-babies I'm too young to be a grandma just yet so hang in there for us please.

Love Mommy

P.S. MY PHONE ALSO HAS EMOJI!

Whatever forces in the universe convinced my Dad to buy my Mom a text enabled phone must have been pretty strong to brainwash the great Charlie Swan.

Sighing at my father's stupidity, I try to get up only to be held down by a strong pair of arms.

'What the hell?' I thought to myself.

Slowly I turn around to find a snoring Edward sleeping while holding a tight grip on my waist. What?!

What is Edward doing? What am I doing? AND WHY ARE WE CUDDLING?!

I quickly jump off the couch and run to the bathroom, slamming the door shut. Running my hands through my hair I try to think back to last night.

Let's see...

I started the movie when Edward came home. He passed me a Coke and spread out the sweets on the coffee table. When the fight broke out I jumped and he started laughing. I was feeling tired and leaned my head on his shoulder.

That was it.

I sigh in relief, thankful that was all that happened. I don't know what I would have done if it went the way I thought it did.

Silently, I tip-toed back into the living room. I look at Edward only to see him lying awkwardly on the coach trying to reach for something, and then finally settling on the pillow.

'Was he looking for me?' I thought to myself, chastising myself quickly. 'No, you have to stop thinking like that!'

I have to get my mind off this so I go into the kitchen and start making breakfast. I get out all the ingredients to make chocolate pancakes. Unlike most people, I like to make my batter and it doesn't seem like Edward has the ingredients I need. I run to the bedroom to grab my wallet and keys. The market is only about five minutes away.

I can buy one bottle of syrup for $3 but if I buy two for $5 that makes one bottle $2.50. Crap! I'm turning into my grandmother.

"Excuse me, Miss?" someone calls out in my direction.

"Yes," I say, turning around. I gasp as I recognize the person.

"Jacob?"

Hope you liked it,

See you guys next week!

-B