This Little Love REVISED

Disclaimers: I don't own Twilight or any characters of Twilight. I own the specific plot I write and any characters I come up with. I don't make money off this story.

Summary: Bella comes to Forks pregnant, and becomes the center of attention in the least likely of persons; the Cullen family. Edward is infatuated with Bella, and her unborn baby, and goes through her pregnancy with her while going through some changes of his own.

Warnings: Some sexual content; coarse language; dubious actions (maybe). I'll add more if the need arises because I think I got them all.

AN: Six up and running. Back to Bella's POV

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"Earth to Bella much." Emmett snickered softly.

I snapped out of my thoughts with a 'huh' to Emmett who was, again, sitting next to me in our class who were all taking looks to us once again for socializing and or being pregnant.

"What?" I asked him, telling him I wasn't listening.

He grinned widely. "Someone looks a bit out of it. Struck by cupid or something?" He chuckled a bit in humor.

I blushed lightly, making him smile wider and make a noise. "So I'm right." He gloated about the obvious.

"Shut up. No. I ate something weird this morning." I half-assed defended myself from the Cullen's knowing look.

Emmett scoffed. "Please, Bella. You look like my brother; a love sick puppy. All on your second day, too. Hm. Curious how it's both of you and not just my abnormal baby brother." He hummed in fake curiosity.

I bushed again. "No he's not."

"Yah he is."

"No way." I shook my head surely. Edward couldn't ever like me of all people.

Emmett sighed in amusement. "You really are as blind as Alice said you are. Open your eyes Swan, and just look at my starry-eyed brother. Hell, look at my woman, she's ticked off 'cause Ed's in love." He looked a little wicked now, a look that seemed to belong on his handsome face.

He must be a born trouble maker. Oh Lord, give me strength to be his bestfriend and worthy of his naughty time.

I blinked this time. "Rosalie's what? Over her brother being in love?" I asked dryly. Why did I not like that idea?

Emmett chuckled and nodded. "Oh yeah. Rose is pissed off and practically banished him from her life if he pursued his one true love. I think it's hilarious; cute, but hilarious." He assured me with a wink.

I knitted my brows together. "Why does she care that Edward's in love?"

He shrugged. "I don't know. Rose hates change. Ed in love is a definite change, and she doesn't like it. Don't let it stop you though." He winked at me before going back to the easy assignment.

I blinked to myself in thought. The thought of Rosalie irked me all of a sudden. At first, yesterday, I didn't give a shit what she thought. I thought she was a bitch with a god complex and left it at that. But now…hearing Edward…LOVED me, and her hating it, just… made me angry. I didn't care what she thought, and I knew I shouldn't, but why did I hate her not 'allowing' Edward to pursue me?

If he couldn't pursue me without hell from his sister, then I just had to take things in my own hands to make him MINE.

I grinned at that thought and went back to my work, already in higher spirits than three seconds ago. This baby – babies perhaps – were gonna kill me before they were even born with these mood swings.


"Hey, Alice." I sang as I met up with her in the hall.

Alice had skipped right up and squealed when she heard of me becoming president. "Bella! How was your night?" She sang musically, watching her blond sister walk by in a huff.

I about did it back, but I remembered I was the mommy now, and couldn't go to that level without teaching it to my kids…so close to having fun…

Alice looked to me knowingly, a spark in her eyes as we walked into class together.

"It was fine. I couldn't sleep too much from my back, so I went down to the living room to watch some TV, and fell asleep on my heavenly couch." I replayed my night to her.

My bed was awesome, but that couch lulled me to sleep. My dad hadn't been so happy, since I was to sleep in my own bed, but when he heard of my back, he thought of just buying me a couch-bed instead. I had disagreed. I didn't need my father to spend anymore of his money on me.

"The couch was better than your bed?" Alice asked me with confusion, like she never heard of that before.

I nodded. "For now, yeah. My back is killing me oh so slowly, and the couch has more support for me."

"What kind of bed is it?" She asked while sitting at her desk at the same time I sat at mine.

"A Tempurpedic. It was said that it would help with my back during my pregnancy, but I was lied to." I grumbled.

She hummed. "Maybe you need a firm bed and not a foam bed."

I shrugged. "I like soft beds, but I think you're right. I need to change mattresses. My old bed was perfect, but no! A twin isn't acceptable for me." I repeated my father's own words when he had glared me into silence over buying a new bed.

Alice giggled. "I think he's right, Bella. You can't have a twin. What size is your bed now?"

"Full."

"Well, it just so happens that I have a full, firm, mattress in my house; unused." Alice looked at me with an impish look.

I glared at her this time. "I'm not moving in, you future-seeing pixie." I said softly.

"Why not?" Alice whined, making those wide gold eyes go puppy mode. So I was right. She wanted me in her house already?

DAMMIT. Why does she have to look like a lost, kicked puppy? How does Jasper avoid this look?

"Jazz can't avoid me, if that's what you're thinking, Bella dear. I always get what I want." Alice warned, sounding highly amused.

"I'm not looking or listening." I looked ahead at the board, seeing it was just reading a chapter in the textbook for the class, and answering the questions at the end.

I took out my reading glasses before pulling up a textbook from under the desk. Alice in the mean time was pouting away as she did the same.

"Please, Bella! Rose is no fun! She sulks and obsesses over her hair! I need a woman who can...play games with Emmett and win…make Jazz come out of his shell and tease and taunt…Edward to fall in love…"She slowly said the last part to me, a smile in her voice and on her face.

I blushed again but fully ignored her by blocking her path with my hand. "I'm not listening, and he doesn't like me." I repeated myself from my last class.

Oh well, there went my last plans. DAMN YOU BABIES INSIDE ME. I received a kick of offense for that from one of the two in there.

That must be my baby girl kicking me. She was the sensitive one. The other…I think was a boy and was too lazy to kick.

Alice scoffed in disbelief, like Emmett did. "Bella, please. Edward is so in love with you. You know he's never even looked at another woman like he does you? Did you know he's never talked about children as much as he does now since yesterday? OMG, Bella. How can you not see this?" She sighed heavily and slinked back in her chair.

I looked to at last. "'because it's not likely for someone like him to fall for someone like me." I said softly., young lady?" Alice turned in her seat to face me with a look.

I lifted brow at her question. "What has you uptight?" I asked her softly, wondering what was with her mood wing.

Was she pregnant too?

Alice sighed heavily. "Okay, Bella. Listen to me very carefully. You have as much right as anyone to be with Edward. It just so happens that you get to be with Edward because it's RIGHT and MEANT TO BE. You can't say you don't like him or aren't attracted to him, because I know you are. You just need to realize that whatever everyone else thinks, doesn't and shouldn't matter to you. I know for a fact that it doesn't bother Edward." She ended her rant before she turned back into her seat to read her book.

Wow…Alice's rant was…wow. Rosalie's look was even worse, but I just lifted a brow at her glare to me as a silent dare to say anything to me. She glared harder, but turned away silently. I sighed lightly as I returned to my book, not reading the miniscule words or worrying about the fact that I couldn't read it still, even with my glasses on.

Why did Emmett and Alice say those things? I KNOW Edward can't like me that that. Sure. I let him feel my kids kick this morning, and they might really like him, but come on! It's only the second day in school! And I was PREGNANT for God's sake! He can't want two kids that weren't his own. He had some off tastes but he was a man with free will, and could most certainly do what he wanted.

But did the thought of me rejecting Edward make me want to cry? Yes. It didn't make sense, but here I was, switching back to my old plans of pursuing Edward since his sister 'won't allow him'. What a bitch she was. Denying her own brother love? Wow. Who couldn't swallow their pride and want their brother to be happy like she apparently wasn't with Emmett?

I didn't know how Emmett liked this girl. She was a bitch to the extreme. He HAD to see it. He wasn't that blind to his relationship. He was intelligent and knew what was going on, but he wasn't doing anything? Someone needed to put the pants in the relationship back on and take fucking control of his poodle who was glaring at me again.

I had HAD it with her glares for now. "If you have something to say, Rosalie, please say it now instead of glaring a hole in my head. I kind of need it to raise my kids." I asked of her softly and calmly.

Being mommy meant controlling my temper. Babies be grateful I love you enough to smother my temper down for your sakes.

She huffed and looked away, obviously she lost her own game and she was pissy now. Alice had glared at her as well when I called her sister out for glaring, making Rosalie stop her huffing and silently sulk in loss.

I went back to my book, silently gloating in my win, making my girl kick at me for either egging on a possible fight, or a kudos for beating the bitch.

I went with kudos to keep up my good mood. It received me another kick to my bladder this time. HAH! I didn't have to go 'cause I already went before class! I win again!

Wow do I need help…


"Bella."

I turned around from my menu reading to see Edward standing there in his full hot glory through my glasses.

"Huh?" I repeated my rather dumb response from yesterday.

He only chuckled like I was the cutest thing in the world. "Does anything look good today?" He looked to the menu as well, ignoring the passer byers who stared bluntly at us both.

Maybe because he was standing so close to me and I looked and felt rather smug about it.

"I guess the salad does. I'm not really into spicy. It gives me cramps." I confessed.

He hummed. "They're repeating yesterday's meal. You rather liked the Casedeas."

I made a 'meh' sound. "It came up and I won't chance a third taste. Salad is something I can digest without complications. Whoever in here doesn't like my favorite foods is so grounded when they're born." I swore. I couldn't eat the best food in the world because of them!

Edward chuckled and looked sympathetic. "Perhaps you should bring your lunch?"

I shrugged and entered the line to get the food. "I'm too lazy in the mornings. I have to get myself ready, and that's a hassle right there." I told him honestly.

"Was it easier with your mother around helping you?" He asked curiously.

I nodded quickly. "Oh yeah. My mom was the one who really helped me when I started growing and having back problems. She understood my pain and knew just how to get me out of bed without crying."

"Were your problems terrible?" He asked worriedly.

"I guess everyone has my problems, but I'm small. Look at me. I'm 5'6 and 110 pounds. I'm not built to carry kids, much less in pairs." I waved at myself and got a tray.

"Perhaps you just need help. Perhaps more than your father can give you. He works daily does he?" Edward questioned, copying me in getting a tray and milk.

I nodded. "Yeah. Sometimes at night until early morning. His schedule always changes."

He hummed, like he was in deep thought. "What was the reason you moved if I may ask? You moved when having complications with your pregnancy from your mother who was helping you. Why did you do that?" He changed the subject.

I blinked at his question and took a salad before answering. "She remarried and wanted to travel with him. Her husband travels a lot during the year as a baseball player, and she missed him a lot. I knew she was stuck helping me out and missing her husband, so I moved here to my dad's to let her go on the road with him." I said simply.

Edward blinked this time. "Really? She made you move?"

"No. I moved myself. I knew she missed Phil, her husband, so I came here to let her live. I couldn't let her baby sit me my whole pregnancy. I know she loves me and the babies, but she wanted to travel." I corrected him.

He sounded more understanding. "Oh. That sounds rather selfless of you."

"Not really. I just understood her. Plus I missed my dad a lot, so moving wasn't a big hassle. Charlie really wanted to help me in my pregnancy as well. You know," I turned to him, a hand on my hip and an amused smile on my face. "For me being seventeen and pregnant, my parents are awfully happy about being grandparents this early on." I laughed.

Edward chuckled as well with a nod. "It's sounds so. Most of the parents I knew from Carlisle's colleages would have thrown fits, disowning, and so much more. You have very lenient parents." He commended me.

I turned around and laughed as I paid my lunch with Edward doing the same. "I don't even think its leniency. They made the same mistake when they were younger with each other. My mom was sixteen and my dad was seventeen turning eighteen when my mom was pregnant with me. I guess you can't condemn what you've already done." I shrugged and walked to the salad bar to choose my dressing.

"Really? Your mother was very young when she had you?"

"Yeah. She was seventeen when I was born." I told him truthfully, waving to Angela who waved to me before she passed by with Ryan doing something or another for something.

They looked knee deep into their conversation, even sitting with Prudence and her table mate again who joined them in conversation. Hm. I wonder what they were planning…

Edward hummed in thought as he stood, waiting for me to get what I wanted from the bar. "Will you sit with me today, Bella? I know Alice is dying to sit with you." He asked me.

I blinked in shock and looked around for the other Cullens, but not seeing them anywhere. They must not be here just yet. "Really?" I asked him.

He nodded surely. "Yes. Emmett and Jasper would love it as well."

"I don't think your poodle will though. I don't want a war to break out over me and table space." I told him, feeling a little depressed about saying no.

Edward blinked stupidly. "My poodle?" He sounded lost, and highly amused; like he was holding back his laugh.

I nodded. "The blond bitchy one." I informed him.

Edward blinked once more before setting his tray next to mine…

And bursted out laughing.

I had to smile when he bent over laughing and people looked on like I killed him. "I'm serious. She's a Chihuahua or something. She goes to the end of her chain and barks at me like a ferocious beast when she's not even six feet tall." I told him, holding in my giggles as I leaned on the bar with a hand on my hip.

He laughed harder.

"I'm not kidding. She's a menace." I said honestly, letting him laugh it out.

"What the hell happened to him?" Emmett came up with his stunned family, all looking at Edward like he was another life form, and smiling at me.

I turned to him with a large grin. "Nothin'." I giggled at last when I had to turn away from Rosalie.

"It must be something. Breathe, Edward." Jasper urged the hysterical Edward who held onto the bar.

I giggled again. "Talkin' bout poodles mating with Great Danes and getting Chihuahuas."

Edward laughed harder.

"What?" Emmett laughed in confusion at my inside wording.

Alice looked at me knowingly, and a large smile on her face. "Bella, try not to kill him before the babies are born."

"I'm fine." Edward stopped laughing, but was wearing a really large smile as he cleared his throat. "She said something, and I lost it." He told his siblings, giving me a look.

My innocent one said I didn't do anything as I picked up my tray. "Like I said before. I'm not wanted." I told him.

"Yes you are. You can sit with us; it'll be fun." He promised.

"Was this about sitting with us?" Emmett looked at me with amusement. "You almost kill my brother because he asked you to sit with us, and he ends up oxygen-less?"

I shrugged. "Not my fault I have good things to say about you guys." I defended myself.

Alice giggled. "Please, Bella! Sit with me! I want to talk babies." She sang and skipped away; Jasper followed after one more amused look to Edward who picked up his tray.

"Future seeing pixies…" I grumbled, having no choice since Edward took my tray from me – despite my pout of him doing so – and Emmett took my backpack after he unclicked my shoulder bag, and took it for himself to leave me no fucking choice but to follow.

If but to get my bag back from the stealing, bear fucker.

"You get used to it." Edward chuckled and led the way with a nod of his handsome head.

I narrowed my eyes at his back before following. Something about what he said sparked my interest. Was he trying to tell me something he wasn't? It sounded like he wanted me to discover what he meant, but it was so foggy. Was I not allowed to know, but he wanted me to know anyway?

Hmm. Maybe some small questions could get me a pinch closer to answering his silent game of figuring him out. I should stick with Alice first though. She was the one dropping the big hints. Her future seeing was the first. Then it was the babies talk that she was 'dying' to talk about, which was actually what she first showed me from that drawing she gave me. No doubt that if I found her out, I find out Edward right after.

And if I find out what he is, I can find out what that picture meant with all the kids around me, and inside me, and Edward next to me looking exactly like we did now EVEN with three year old twins next to us.

Those twins in the picture HAD to be the ones I was carrying. It was way too coincidental for it not to be the ones inside me. The one in the bassinet was the mystery, as well as the biggest one. The one I was carrying inside the picture.

It seemed my kids inside me agreed from those kicks. Either it was agreeing or hunger. I went with agreement on the thought of being able to have a fun guessing game to play with, with the guy I was crushing on.


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Now, the next chapter is a couple days ahead so I don't go too slow with the story. Let me know if I go too fast or too slow. I won't know if you don't tell. I already broke up my other story into this one into six chapters already, and not even CLOSE to the accident part, if there will still be the school accident. I might make something else happen for poor Bella to go through.

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