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Some of the reviews asked where Bella was getting ready to go to at the end at of the last chapter. The answer to that is in this chapter,
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Chapter 11: Hormonal Fiery
With my noisy red truck, I pulled into the parking lot of the local Forks grocery store. I parked in the space closest to the building.
After turning off the engine, I opened the door to my truck, careful not to hit the car beside me. Then, not even bothering to look around me, I walked into the grocery store, stumbling a bit but catching myself.
I grabbed a cart and began to go down an aisle slowly, taking my time by looking at all of the delicious food they had.
Originally, I came here to buy another phone—since I destroyed Jasper and Alice's wireless one—but as I peered at all of the tempting food, I just started throwing one of everything into the cart.
Chicken? Yes. Cake? Absolutely. Brownies? Definitely.
Eventually, I reached the phone section of the store. I looked at all of the different types of cordless phones.
I sighed and rested my hands on my stomach. As if that could help.
Now, should I get Panasonic? Or Phillips? Or Clarity? Or Uniden?
There were so many different phones, and I didn't which one to get.
So I just reached out to pick Uniden cordless telephone.
I jumped in surprise when a manly pale hand shot out in front of me, and picked up one of the many Phillips cordless phones.
My heart was in overdrive, pounding against my chest as if it were a little person wanting to punch its way out.
I placed a hand on my chest, attempting to calm my heart. Breathing in and out deeply, I stiffened up when I recognized the scent.
Looking up from behind my eyelashes, I silently asked for this man not to be Edward.
But yet, there he was; the one man that I didn't want to see.
I gazed into his unusually dark—I've only ever seen them that dark when we were intimate-- emerald eyes from behind my eyelashes.
He cleared his throat and spoke in a smooth voice, "I recommend this one. It may be pricey but it's sufficient. It'll last for years."
I opened my mouth to reply, but he interrupted me with, "Don't say no, Bella. Don't tell me to go away. Don't tell me that you hate me and you never want to see me again. Because I don't care. If you don't buy the phone, I will."
Glaring at him, I responded almost yelling, irritated that he would think I was going to argue with him, "I wasn't going to argue, but now, I think I will. Just to make you angry with me!"
I was beyond furious; I didn't care if I was practically yelling at Edward while there were people so close by.
The closest person to Edward and I was a male. Although he was what you could call 'tall, dark, and handsome', he was obviously a gossiper. And because these stupid hormones and that stupid Edward, I got even more pissed at the easedropper when he laughed at the argument occurring.
Pointing a finger at the mystery man, I stomped up to him—with Edward following and trying to calm me down.
He was frozen in what looked like fear. His wide chocolate eyes were staring at me as if I was some crazy old lady with dozens of cats who lived down the street.
"What do you think you're laughing at?" I whispered viciously at him. When he didn't reply to me, I said, "Hey, I'm talkin' to you! Didn't your mother ever teach you not to laugh at pregnant women?"
He bobbed his head whilst shaking it, making it a yes and no answer.
"What's your name?" I asked him as Edward tried to pull me away. I shrugged Edward off and he let me continue to quarrel with this boy.
"J-Jacob...," he answered in a deep voice.
"Well, Jacob," I started, putting my face closer to his and still glaring, "if you laugh at me again, I'll make sure that you can never get a girl this pregnant. Got it? Good."
This time when Edward tried pulling me away from Jacob, I let him. We began to walk away with my cart, but when I heard the boy's laughter again, I turned around.
Walking up to him—Edward followed me again and stayed close behind—again, I stomped my foot loudly against the tile floor.
My foot stomping just created more of his boisterous laughter.
He spoke in between laughs and gasps for air, "Did you seriously.....just stomp your foot......at...me? Oh gosh...I thought girls....only did that.....in movies!"
Fed up with his laughing, when I got a clear shot of his face, I pulled my hand back and let it snap against his nose.
A piercing pain began to shoot through my middle finger as I fainted into Edward's comfortable muscular arms.
One Hour Later.....
If there is one thing I hate more than sports, it has got to be hospitals. I mean, I don't hate them because I don't get lollipops anymore—every time I would get hurt when I was a kid, I'd go to the hospital, mainly Carlisle, and he'd give me a lollipop for being good. I just hate them because when I go that means I got injured.
So, right now, I was in the hospital. Next to me was Carlisle, Edward, and Tanya.
Carlisle was treating my broken fingers; Edward was there to keep me calm; and Tanya was there..well...for Edward, I guess.
When Carlisle was finished, I wiped my tears from my eyes and thanked him.
He just nodded in response, gave me a fatherly hug and some pain pills, and walked out of the room.
Edward then proceeded to scold me like I was a child who broke into the cookie jar.
"See, Bella, this is what you get when you punch people in the nose. Next time, you'll think before you act, I hope," he said playfully.
I glared at him and then walked out of the room when Tanya and him started saying goodbye to each other.
Tanya had decided to finish her shift at the hospital—along with Carlisle—and then afterwards, she would go get my truck from the parking lot of the grocery store.
I walked out to Edward's Volvo, leaning against it and placed my hands on my stomach again. It was kind of like I was a robot, programed to love the infant inside of me.
Edward finally walked out of the hospital, looking quite flushed. His hair was a mess; as if somebody had been running their fingers through it. And his lips were redder than usual.
I don't even want to know......
"Let's get going, shall we?" he asked, opening the passenger door.
I shrugged and replied rudely, "I guess."
Sliding into the car, I waited nervously for the rounds and rounds of unanswered questions.
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