Hiya everyone! It's me once more!
It's time for me to update HSNE, A Remake once again! :D
I've just become brain-dead – again for the umpteenth time – and apparently I can only think of ideas that pertain to this story.
Anyways…
Recap of Chapter Ten:
~It was Edward's birthday, and would do you know? It was also a night for sports – football particularly – but Edward doesn't go to see the game. What does he do? He celebrates his birthday with none other than his secret girlfriend, Bella. Things get hot between the two – well, hot and romantic – but now what will happen when Angela is now near the dorm room? What will happen to these two secret lovers? Will they get caught from Angela?~
Music:
Girlfriend by Avril Lavigne
Chapter Eleven
Edward's POV
Well, isn't this fan-fucking-tastic? Here I am, making out with my insanely sexy secret girlfriend who's wearing a deliciously sinful outfit for my birthday, and just as we were about to "do it" like what most "crazy-in-love" teenagers would do, we're interrupted by one of Bella's friends – Angela Weber to be exact – and now, our relationship is being threatened of exposure.
Frankly, I don't know whether I should pissed off, or thankful, towards Angela.
Bella quickly gave me one last kiss, before she hissed in my ear, "Get under this bed, tuck in your feet and be quiet!" and then she pushed me off of her, causing a loud thump! when I came into contact with the carpet. I winced but scooted over and ducked under her bed. I swear, I feel like a boyfriend who is hiding from his girlfriend's dad, under her bed just before we could have sex or whatever. Of course, this case is different because we're in a high school where we stay here unless going home on breaks or dropping out.
I heard the bed creak, and I saw Bella's stocking covered feet land on the other side of me, then I saw her feet patter over to the dorm room door, then I heard the loud noises of locks being unlocked. "Hey Angela." Bella greeted her friend nervously.
"Um, is there a reason why you're in an outfit like that, Bella?" I heard Angela ask; shit! I really hope my girl can come up with a believable excuse, considering she really sucks at lying.
"Uh… boosting my confidence?" Bella's answer sounded like a question in the end. Oh, please believe that, Angela…
"Oookay…" Angela trailed off, sighing. Thank god.
"Well, what are you doing back here so soon, Angela? The game doesn't end until another hour and a half." Bella pointed out to Angela. "Oh, I had forgotten my phone in here; I wanted to check something – you know, see if I got any calls from my family." Angela answered. I heard her stepping around Bella and then I saw Angela's Converse sneakers walking over to the bedside table. Then, I heard her digging around in the drawers, until I heard her hum in victory.
"Found it." She stated proudly, laughing. She began walking away towards the door. "Anything else you might need to get?" Bella asked her nervously; I could tell she was getting fidgety from Angela staying here any longer. "Nope, Bells. What's with you? Are you waiting for something?" Angela asked her, concernedly. "No, no; just um, jumpy because uh, I want to check my emails real soon." She answered hurriedly.
"Oh, alrighty then." Angela replied back.
Just then, my luck decided to run out, and thanks from accidently inhaling the dust bunnies under this bed, I sneezed out loudly from the quiet room. I sniffled pathetically, while I heard the girls had gone quiet.
Shit…
"What was that?" Angela asked, breaking the silence. "Um, oh! That was me! Haha, yeah, uh, just sneezing!" Bella exclaimed rapidly, where she faked sneezed, though her high pitched, adorable sneeze sounded nothing like my sneeze at all. "Bella, that wasn't you." Angela pointed out scolding her for lying straight to her face.
"Pfft, of course that was me!" Bella cried, laughing nervously.
The silence returned, and that's when I saw Angela's sneakers walking towards Bella's bed. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, SHIT! I mentally screamed in my head; this is not good. Not. Good. At. All. I saw Angela's feet stop at the edge of Bella's bed, and there, Angela bent down and her face popped into my view.
"Well, well; looks like monsters do hide under the bed." Angela said sarcastically, raising an eyebrow at the sight of me. "Um… this isn't what it looks like?" my answer came out like a question, one similar to Bella's answer earlier. "Oh, so it doesn't look like you're hiding underneath her bed, while little Bells over there is only clad in lingerie?" Angela asked with an equal amount of sarcasm.
"…Dammit." I grumbled; she had me there. There was no way for an excuse to come out of this. "Stand." She ordered, her face disappearing. I grudgingly scooted my way out from underneath Bella's bed, and stood there awkwardly in front of a majorly pissed off looking Angela. Bella flitted over to my side, blushing and looking very embarrassed. She latched her hand into mine, so that was at least a comforting sign.
"Now, is there a reason about all of this?" Angela asked, crossing her arms over her chest instead of having her hands on her hips. "Well, you see, um…" I began awkwardly; maybe I could save Bella from getting yelled at by her friend. "Not by you yet, Cullen. I want an explanation from Bella first." Angela growled out; shit, she's really fucking pissed. I nodding nervously and stared down at the carpet fibers, avoiding the fiery glares from Weber – might as well refer her to her last name if she's going to do the same thing.
"Angela, please let us explain." Bella began pleadingly. "I'm listening." Angela muttered, huffing. "Ever since we talked to each other, we've gotten to know each other pretty damn well. We became friends, and well, let's just say all of that turned into this." Bella muttered quickly while gesturing to how were standing close to each with our hands entwined, blushing. "Oh my god; please tell me you two haven't had sex yet!" Angela whispered yelled.
"Angela, we haven't been that far in our relationship yet." Bella argued, blushing profusely. "Okay, good; I don't know how I would react to hearing about you having sex…" Angela murmured, holding a hand to her heart as if it were about to burst from her chest. "Can you at least explain your situation just a bit more?" Angela asked, scratching her head. "I don't think your first explanation was well, convincing enough to me." Angela added when she saw our confused expressions; wasn't it obvious enough that we were dating each other?
"Sure, Angie." Bella told her, smirking, before she looked down at her outfit. "Um, mind if I change out of this real quick?" Bella asked, grimacing. Angela laughed but nodded. After Bella had changed out of her scandalous "birthday" present outfit and into some comfortable looking pajamas, she sat down next to me on her bed while I wrapped my arms around her waist after I had put my shirt back on.
And so, Bella and I went into more detail – not extremely graphic detail – about our relationship. We told her how we knew that before the whole gender war started, we knew we couldn't risk having our friends see us together – acting all buddy-buddy. And, we told her how on that one night, how we went on our date, we had fallen in love with each other. We told Angela of how we completely trust each other with secrets, and how we look out for each other.
"So, this is all for real?" Angela asked us after we had explained it all to her in less than half an hour. Bella and I looked at each other, smiling grins as well, before we nodded to Angela. "We felt ashamed for going against the "no seeing the opposite sex" or whatever it is, rule. But, we love each other way too much to let all of this get in the way." I told her, kissing Bella's temple softly. She giggled, and nodded her head in agreement.
"I knew that all of this was true." Angela suddenly said, smiling to herself. "Huh?" Bella asked her, her eyebrows rising. "When I had heard you two singing together in the music room that one day, I knew for sure that you two liked each other, and were seeing each other in secret." Angela explained, smiling. "Y-You heard us that day?!" Bella asked her incredulously. "Of course I did." Angela told her, giggling.
"And I find all of this so romantic!" she squealed, laughing. "You do?" I asked her, surprised; where the hell was all of that rage that she had earlier. "Of course! I knew that you two liked each other, ever since I had watched you two look at each other." Angela informed us, winking. "Damn; you're one observant girl." I mutter, shaking my head while chuckling.
"Oh, I just love all of this too; the secrecy of your relationship, while it's just practically humming with the dangerous fact of the others finding out about all of this. It just sounds like straight from a romance, suspenseful novel!" Angela gushed, squealing and giggling.
Someone's been hanging out with a certain, adoptive pixie sister of mine.
"Where's the real Angela, and what have you done to her?" Bella asked her teasingly, laughing at her friend. "Oh, shut up, Bella. I'm just happy to see you all happy with Edward – especially with… well, you know who." Angela informed her, coughing awkwardly. "Right." Bella stated, nodding her head firmly.
"So, what are we going to do about all of this?" I asked them, pursing my lips. "I promise that I'll keep all of this a secret. I swear that I'll make sure that Alice and Rosalie, along with everyone else, will never find out about this relationship, and if it's any help, I can help you two see each other in secret, and help you from getting caught by Alice and Rosalie." Angela explained, biting her lip.
"You're the most wonderful life-saver, Angie!" Bella cried, suddenly flying out of my arms and flinging herself at her friend, throwing her arms around her neck. Angela barked out a laugh and hugged Bella back. "You have no idea how much this all means to us, Angela." I told her appreciatively, laughing at Bella's behavior.
"Yeah; you just better not break Bella's heart, Edward." Angela told me warningly, pointing an accusing finger at me. I held my left hand and said, "Scout's honor that I'll never break Bella's heart."
She rolled her eyes, just before Bella pulled back and sat down next to me again, letting me encase her in my arms once more. "I better get back to the football game before the girls get very suspicious enough to come back here; see you later Bella." Angela said goodbye to her friend, giving me a slight wave before she left us alone in the dorm once more.
"Now that was really fucking close." Bella mumbled, pretending to wipe away imaginary sweat from her forehead. I hummed happily, kissing her ear. "I'm sorry, love, but I better get back to my dorm soon, too. I don't want the guys coming back early to not find me there." I told her sadly; there was still another 45 minutes or so left until the game would end, but you can never be too sure when my friends are going to get back.
"Aw, do you have to?" Bella whined, pouting her full bottom lip up at me with her gorgeous chocolate eyes staring up innocently at me. "Sorry, sweetheart. I have to; I'll see you tomorrow, though." I whispered to her.
With that along with a searing goodbye kiss, I left her dorm room and exited the girls' dorm building. I pumped my fists into the air victoriously, happy that our secret relationship was in check and safe. I've never been more happy – well, never been secondly happy – like this in my life. I got to have the girl of my dreams with me, while keeping my friends with me and all of it is perfect.
Being the happy dork that I am, I began dancing around in the courtyard of the dorms, thankful there was no one around to watch. I swear, I really looked silly and so goofy, but I didn't give a damn. I have enough reason to be this giddy like a schoolgirl, because my life was perfect as of now.
"Yo, goofball!" a familiar feminine voice called up from above, causing me to turn towards the third level, where a single window was open, and my beautiful Bella's head was sticking out of it. I laughed and waved up to her. She laughed and shouted down to me, "Goodnight, mister birthday boy!" I laughed and shouted back up to her, "Goodnight, my beautiful, sexy and gorgeous girlfriend!" I could just see the slightly pink in her cheeks from my comment, to which I chuckled at her, and with one last wave, she shut her bedroom window.
And, in the end, I began walking back to the guys' dorm building with a slight spring in my step. Yep; best damn birthday – ever.
Haha, I loved writing this chapter very much. :D A very happy ending in my opinion.
And, by the way, I found it downright hilarious when I had Edward curse like a sailor. He of course had to curse like that because he was scared… shitless (XD) from having being caught. XD
Anyways, if you liked this chapter, please tell me!
Bye for now,
~*Lady Lily of Darkness*~
NEXT CHAPTER:
"So, please give a rowdy Spartan welcome to our newest addition to FSA – Joshua."
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Please be another Joshua, please be another Joshua, please be another Joshua; PLEASE BE ANOTHER JOSHUA!