Bella
After eating dinner Carlisle went into the living room with Charlie I guess to have a man to man talk, Nikki went to play with her dolls and I'm helping Michelle in the kitchen.
"When are you going to tell him?" I asked. She stopped washing the cup and looked at me.
"Excuse me?" She replied.
"When are you going to tell him? Come on, Michelle, it doesn't take an idoit to figure out who Nikki's father is. She's like a mini me." I said. I had asked them both how they met and to my surprise, Michelle had used to live in Forks, hell she was born here. But right before Nikki was born she left, for a unknown reason. I took one look at the little girl and knew right away that she was Charlie's. My baby sister.
She looked at me with tears in her eyes. I got up and wrapped an arm around her.
"It's alright. I'm sure you have reasons for leaving but you have to tell him. He lost so much with me when I was a child and you can't do that to him with Nikki. She deserves to have a father and he deserves to be in that little girl's life." I said.
"I thought I was doing the right thing by leaving, but when I see them together I knew it wasn't the right thing to do." She said.
"Now it's time to fix it. How about I take Nikki tomorrow, and you guys talk."
"Thank you Bella." She said. I gave her hug and we went back to doing the dishes.
After a bit Carlisle and I said goodbye and we'd see them tomorrow to pick up Nikki.
"So I'm guessing you were right." He said, once we got into the car and pulled out of the driveway.
"Yeah. They're going to talk tomorrow. I was thinking maybe we could take Nikki to Port Angels or something." I said.
"Sure, I know there is a park up there." He replied. We pulled into the Cullen home and went inside and straight to bed, well for me anyway.
The Next Morning
We went and got Nikki at around 10:30am. Charlie was a bit confused as to why we were taking her out but he'd understand it later.
"So where are we going?" Nikki asked once we set out on the road.
"We're going to Port Angeles." I replied.
"That's where my nana used to live." She said. I smiled at her. The rest of the ride, I asked her what kind of stuff she liked, she told me she loved horses and her nana had one before she died.
We finally got to the park and Nikki ran straight for the swings. She seemed like such a happy little girl. I sat down at one of the benches because I and parks don't mix very well. My phone started ringing and I looked at caller ID, my mom.
"Hey mom." I answered.
"Are you stupid? Did I not raise you better? God, Isabella." She hissed in the phone.
"What?" I'd never heard her talk to me like that.
"You're pregnant aren't you?" She asked.
"Yes, but how did you find out? I've only told Dad and Carlisle." I replied.
"God, your only 19 years old! I can't believe you would be so stupid enough to get pregnant!" She hissed.
"Excuse me? You didn't raise me, I raised myself." I said, my anger raising. Was she serious?
"Oh, don't even try that I raised you!" She yelled.
"Do you mean the time I was being shipped off to grandma's or was it the time I had to take you to bed because you were so drunk? Mind you I was 8!" I said, trying to keep my voice down.
"You need to get rid of that thing." She hissed.
"Thing? You mean your unborn grandchild?" I hissed back.
"That thing is not my grandchild. I'll have grandchild when you are married and a job." She replied.
"Okay. If that's the way you want it then okay. Don't call me, don't text me, don't email me. Lose my phone number and my address. If you want to be a stupid bitch then go ahead but I refuse to let my child be around you with all that attitude. Goodbye Renee." Then I hit end. I couldn't believe her! My own mother telling me to get rid of my child! I went to my contacts and deleted her number as well as Phil's. I didn't need that in my life or my unborn child's life.
I whipped the tears away as Nikki and Carlisle came back over.
"Come on Bella. Let's go swing!" Nikki said. I plastered a smile on my fake and put my phone in my back pocket, trying to forget the conversation I just had with my now ex-mother.
"Are you okay?" Carlisle asked.
"Yeah. I haven't needed her since I was born, don't need her now." I replied. I walked off to go play with Nikki.
5 Hours Later
Nikki was asleep in the back seat and we are now on our way back to Forks, since Michelle had just texted me. Charlie had taken it pretty well, better than I thought.
We pulled into my dad's house and I carefully got Nikki out of the back without waking her up. Dad smiled at me when I entered the house and told me I could put Nikki in the guest bedroom.
"So the talk went well?' I asked once I came back down.
"Yeah. I was surprised but it turned out good. I was going to ask you something.' He said as I sat down at the table.
"Shoot."
"I was wondering if you could help me turn the guest bedroom into Nikki's bedroom. I asked Michelle to move in with me." He said.
"Sure!" I was supper happy for my dad, he was finally moving on with his life.
"So I got a call today from mom. She had told me I need to get rid of that thing, referring to my unborn child." I said. His eyes widen and his mouth fell open.
"She said what?" He finally said.
"Yes, then she claimed that she raised me better than to get pregnant at the age of 19." I added.
"Renee raise a child? More like the child raised Renee. I can't believe she would say such a thing." He said.
"I cut all ties off with her. I don't want someone like her in my unborn child's life. Or mine." I said, tearing brushing to my eyes. He pulled me in his arms.
"I'm sorry, Bells. I never in a million years thought your mother would say such a thing." He said. I pulled back and whipped the tears away.
"Me either." I laughed.
After a while of talking, Carlisle and I went home, having a wild night of sex. Just what I needed.
The next day
Dad and Michelle had decided to talk to Nikki and Carlisle and I decided to go to the department store for Nikki's room. Michelle told me her favorite color is pink; Dad had tried to give money to Carlisle but he refused which was funny to watch my dad try and shove money at him.
We ended up buying two cart full of pink things, not to mention the furniture we bought. She was getting a whole new room.
I almost died laughing when I saw my dad's eyes when we start hauling stuff upstairs, since he had put the guest bed and the other stuff in the basement early this morning after Nikki woke up.
"Jesus Bells, did you buy the whole store?" '
"Almost." Carlisle laughed.
"I did not. Shut up and help me." I said, trying to lift a very heavy box.
Dinner Time
Nikki's room was finally done. We have painted it, put up the furniture and she even got to play with her Barbie's.
"I thank you Bells." Dad said.
"Sure thing pops."
"Have you talked to Jacob lately?" Dad asked. I stopped mid bite before shaking my head.
"He's got a girlfriend, Ryan. I think is her name." You mean, imprint. I mentally added. I smiled, a fake smile of course. I didn't like Jacob or his pack of mutts. He's a jerk and a liar.
"Well dad, we must be going. Michelle thanks for dinner and Nikki I hope you like you're new room." I said, standing up and placing my plate in the sink.
"Well, you better call me to tell me about that baby or I'll drive up there." Dad threated. I laughed and gave him a kiss on the cheek, as I did Michelle and Nikki before leaving.
"Want to talk about it?" Carlisle asked once we got to the house.
"I'd rather watch paint dry." I replied. I had so much hate for Jacob Black it wasn't funny.
"That doesn't seem fun." Carlisle said. I smiled and he nipped at my ear.
"Want to watch a movie?" I asked.
"Sure."
I picked out a movie and we sat down. Of course me being a party pooper, I fell asleep on Carlisle. I felt him carrying me up to our room before I dozed off once again.
Morning
With Carlisle's awesome vampire speed, I didn't have to get out early to pack. And since our flight wasn't until 11am, I sleep in. But was once up to someone tickling my sides.
"Carlisle." I whined, in between giggles.
"Yes." His voice husky, which made me wet.
"Damn you." I said. I opened my eyes and launched myself onto him, surprising him. I pinned down his wrists and nipped at his lip, which he does to me so often.
"You know, I'm stronger than you." He said.
"I know that. What's stopping you?" I whispered in his ear. I was suddenly on my back with Carlisle pinning down my wrists.
"Nothing."
Let's just say I felt amazing on that 10 hour flight back to New Haven.