AN: I'm writting another one, I AM going to write a Mary Alice, maybe even two. HAPPY NEW YEARS! Thanks everyone for supporting this story!
Edward squeezed his hands, which were still on my waist. Slowly, ever so slowly, I loosened my grip on the branch. I didn't trust him, I never really ever trusted anyone, not fully anyone. i jumped off the branch nto his arms. He appearently wasn't expecting me to jump and he landed flat of his back on the ground, me on top.
I laughed, poor Edward, I'm doing alot of damage to him. The black eye, the sore bitten tongue, his cheek when I slapped him, and what ever Emmett did to him, and now me landing on top of him.
I knocked the wind of him. Poor Edward, he had so much abuse in this day alone.
"Sorry Edward." I apologized. I was still laughing.
"Why are you laughing?"
"I'm laughing because, well, I'll tell you that later, thanks for catching me by the way."