“What?” she asked Alice confused. “We’re…you; I and Edward are going to jail.” “What the hell, Alice?” I screamed. I wasn’t going to jail. Charlie would absolutely kill me. Kill me. I ran over to the phone and called Edward on his cell phone. “Whoa, whoa, Bella…you’ll disturb him and he’ll fr-e...” Edward had already picked it up, “Bella? Alice? Rosalie?” he asked. “Bella.” I answered. “Oh, hello my love.” I giggled, happily, “Yeah, umm are you almost done?” He appeared to be thinking, “Yes, love-let me finish up this elk and I will be home.” I nodded, “Thanks.” “Your welcome, I love you.” He said. “I love you too.”
We hung up and as soon as I hung up with him he was on the porch and in the door, “Sorry I took so long.” He said sarcastically. He hugged me and pulled me onto his lap. “Edward, we kinda have a problem…with…” Edward leaned forward intent on hearing Alice’s shaky voice. “Ali, speak up.” “Problem with Victoria and the…police.” She sheepishly smiled. “What?” he asked suddenly alert. “They’re trying to press charges on us, Edward.” “How can they? Victoria trapped US.” He pointed out. “Victoria changed the story! They want US now Edward. We’re going to jail.” Alice yelled a little loud. Edward put me on the couch gently and went over to the computer. He typed: Edward, Alice, and Bella.
A whole list of results came up until he rested on: Charges being put on siblings and a girlfriend for damaging and stealing woman’s profits. They’re was a video of Victoria ‘fake’ crying to a journalist reporter, Kayla Cunn whining about the “prisoners” calling them ‘thieves’, ‘liars’, and ‘traders’. I started crying into Edward’s chest, knowing I was going to jail…unless Charlie saved us. I knew he would save me and Alice…but Edward was history. Charlie would never save Edward. After Edward left me, things had been different between Charlie and I. We barely ever had a night together. He wouldn’t allow Edward to see me after 9:00. It totally sucked having a father like Charlie. But, I tried to love him anyway…because after all-I’m pretty sure he’ll have to save my ass.
Sorry, this story is getting longer than expected so bear with me for it stinking. *YUCK* but hope you like…comments are appreciated!
OK EVERYONE IS LIKE TOTALLY HEAD OVER HEALS FOR EDWARD AND WHEN ALL COMES DOWN TO THE FACTS EDWARD JUST LEFT HER WITHOUTH THE APPROPRATE GOODBYE. JACOB WHOS WAS THERE FOR HER ALL THOSES MONTHS EDWARD WAS GONE. THE PROTECTED HER AND LET HER IN ON HIS WEREWOLF SECRET WHILE MAINTAINIGN A REALATIONSHIP WITH HER EVEN THOUGH HIS WOLF PACHK SAID NO. THATS TELLS ALOT ABOUT WHAT KIND OF FRIEND JACOB IS AND THEN OUT OF NOWHERE EDWARD COMES BACK INTO HER LIFE.WAT A LOOSER. AND THEN BECAUSE OF THE TREATY ITS LIEK EDWARD EXPECTS BELLA TO JUST STOP BEING JACOBS FRIEND. EDWARD JUST NEEDS TO TRUST BELLA I MEAN WATS CHANGES NOW SHES KNOWN HIS SECRET SINCE BEFORE EDWARD CAME BACK AND THEN SOME.
"When we were five, they asked us what we wanted to be when we grew up. Our answers were things like astronaut, president, or in my case… princess.
When we were ten, they asked again and we answered - rock star, cowboy, or in my case, gold medalist. But now that we've grown up, they want a serious answer. Well, how 'bout this: who the hell knows?!
This isn't the time to make hard and fast decisions, its time to make mistakes. Take the wrong train and get stuck somewhere chill. Fall in love - a lot. Major in philosophy 'cause there's no way to make a career out of that. Change your mind. Then change it again, because nothing is permanent.
So make as many mistakes as you can. That way, someday, when they ask again what we want to be… we won't have to guess. We'll know."
When we were ten, they asked again and we answered - rock star, cowboy, or in my case, gold medalist. But now that we've grown up, they want a serious answer. Well, how 'bout this: who the hell knows?!
This isn't the time to make hard and fast decisions, its time to make mistakes. Take the wrong train and get stuck somewhere chill. Fall in love - a lot. Major in philosophy 'cause there's no way to make a career out of that. Change your mind. Then change it again, because nothing is permanent.
So make as many mistakes as you can. That way, someday, when they ask again what we want to be… we won't have to guess. We'll know."
