I opened my eyes, feeling the sun on them. I looked around grogily. That was a terrible dream. I dreamt that Edward and his family had shown me what they could do, and Edward told me he could read minds. He knew what I'd done in the past. I remember being very angry, at him for listening to my thoughts, and at me, for ever doing that.
I went over to my suitcase and grabbed my cell. It was a camera phone, I flipped it open to see what time it was. It was shortly after 7 a.m. I dug around in my suitcase for a decent outfit to wear. I picked out my favorite tank top, which was white with rhinestones on the collar, and a pair of blue jean capris with flowers bejeweled on the sides. I also grabbed a jean jacket that could cover only my boobs and a little bit down further. I grabbed a matching pair of white undergarments and my bag with my toiletries in it and headed to the bathroom.
I walked along the corrider until I reached the door. Listening for a sound or something to let me know if anyone was up. I knocked on the bathroom door. No answer. I went in and shut the door, locking it. I took a quick shower to chase away the nightmare and then towel dried. I quickly dressed and blow dried my hair. I combed it up into a pony tail and put some eye make up and lip balm on. Then I grabbed my bag and my dirty clothes and ran back to my, I mean Edward's room and threw them into a bag.
I ran downstairs, really excited, I get to see Edward. I had my phone in my pocket, and I wanted some pictures of his family, and him.
I turned the corner and looked around. There was no one in the kitchen or dining room. So I decided to make some breakfast.
I opened a cabinet and found pasta noodles, closed that one, moved on until I found the plates and I started making eggs.
After I had finished eating, I washed my dishes and cleaned up my mess. I still hadn't seen anybody. Maybe they were all out.
I went outside and around to the humongous garage. Nope, all the cars were there. Where did they go?
I went back inside and turned on the News, maybe that would explain it.
There was a knock on the door. I went to answer it. Who could it be?
I opened the door and before me stood a brunette, about my height with chocolate brown eyes. She was holding a box.
"Can I help you,"I asked her.
"I'm looking for Edward."
"He's not here right now."
"Where is he?"
"No clue, who are you anyway?"
"I'm Bella, who are you?"
"I'm Liz, if you want you can come inside."
"Okay, but I won't stay long, I just need to talk to Edward."
"Okay, well let me go get you something to eat,"I said turning off the TV. I went into the kitchen and put some peanuts in a bowl and brought it out to her.
"So, how do you know the Cullens,"she asked me.
"Actually, Edward saved my life twice, once from a jerk in an alleyway, and the other time when the drug lord came to my house,"she looked out the window, not letting me see her expression,"not that I'm a druggie,"I continued,"my parents were. I had to pay for it. Then Edward offered for me to stay here, and I agreed, I think he likes me, but you can never be sure."
"Yeah,"she said looking down,"I used to date Edward."
She was the one who broke his heart?!
"But he left and I fell in love with someone else, do you know about his problem? The one where he's over protective?"
"Yes, and do you know his blood problem?"
"Yeah, how did you figure it out?"
"Well he dropped a lot of hints, like he really wanted me to know."
I really didn't want to talk about this.
"So, what's in the box?"
"Oh, it's just some of Edward's stuff, I don't want it."
"Well, you can leave the box here. Then you can get off this property,"I screamed at her.
She looked really scared.
"You heard me, you broke his heart, how can you live with your heart broken in two? Or should I say 100 pieces? You almost emptied him of all his emotions and turned him into a zombie."
She looked shocked, like I had knocked some sense into her.
"Get out, no one wants you here."
I couldn't talk to her, just seeing how much we looked alike, the resemblance was too much, I couldn't take it.
She placed the box on the floor and got up and walked away.
The door opened and Edward came in.
She froze, then hid her face.
"Bella?"
I went over to my suitcase and grabbed my cell. It was a camera phone, I flipped it open to see what time it was. It was shortly after 7 a.m. I dug around in my suitcase for a decent outfit to wear. I picked out my favorite tank top, which was white with rhinestones on the collar, and a pair of blue jean capris with flowers bejeweled on the sides. I also grabbed a jean jacket that could cover only my boobs and a little bit down further. I grabbed a matching pair of white undergarments and my bag with my toiletries in it and headed to the bathroom.
I walked along the corrider until I reached the door. Listening for a sound or something to let me know if anyone was up. I knocked on the bathroom door. No answer. I went in and shut the door, locking it. I took a quick shower to chase away the nightmare and then towel dried. I quickly dressed and blow dried my hair. I combed it up into a pony tail and put some eye make up and lip balm on. Then I grabbed my bag and my dirty clothes and ran back to my, I mean Edward's room and threw them into a bag.
I ran downstairs, really excited, I get to see Edward. I had my phone in my pocket, and I wanted some pictures of his family, and him.
I turned the corner and looked around. There was no one in the kitchen or dining room. So I decided to make some breakfast.
I opened a cabinet and found pasta noodles, closed that one, moved on until I found the plates and I started making eggs.
After I had finished eating, I washed my dishes and cleaned up my mess. I still hadn't seen anybody. Maybe they were all out.
I went outside and around to the humongous garage. Nope, all the cars were there. Where did they go?
I went back inside and turned on the News, maybe that would explain it.
There was a knock on the door. I went to answer it. Who could it be?
I opened the door and before me stood a brunette, about my height with chocolate brown eyes. She was holding a box.
"Can I help you,"I asked her.
"I'm looking for Edward."
"He's not here right now."
"Where is he?"
"No clue, who are you anyway?"
"I'm Bella, who are you?"
"I'm Liz, if you want you can come inside."
"Okay, but I won't stay long, I just need to talk to Edward."
"Okay, well let me go get you something to eat,"I said turning off the TV. I went into the kitchen and put some peanuts in a bowl and brought it out to her.
"So, how do you know the Cullens,"she asked me.
"Actually, Edward saved my life twice, once from a jerk in an alleyway, and the other time when the drug lord came to my house,"she looked out the window, not letting me see her expression,"not that I'm a druggie,"I continued,"my parents were. I had to pay for it. Then Edward offered for me to stay here, and I agreed, I think he likes me, but you can never be sure."
"Yeah,"she said looking down,"I used to date Edward."
She was the one who broke his heart?!
"But he left and I fell in love with someone else, do you know about his problem? The one where he's over protective?"
"Yes, and do you know his blood problem?"
"Yeah, how did you figure it out?"
"Well he dropped a lot of hints, like he really wanted me to know."
I really didn't want to talk about this.
"So, what's in the box?"
"Oh, it's just some of Edward's stuff, I don't want it."
"Well, you can leave the box here. Then you can get off this property,"I screamed at her.
She looked really scared.
"You heard me, you broke his heart, how can you live with your heart broken in two? Or should I say 100 pieces? You almost emptied him of all his emotions and turned him into a zombie."
She looked shocked, like I had knocked some sense into her.
"Get out, no one wants you here."
I couldn't talk to her, just seeing how much we looked alike, the resemblance was too much, I couldn't take it.
She placed the box on the floor and got up and walked away.
The door opened and Edward came in.
She froze, then hid her face.
"Bella?"
