Esme. p.o.v.

It was 3 am Carlisle said he would be home at 8 PM!
HE'S OVER...uhhhh.
hmm...he's over... 7 HOURS LATE!
I am so pissed at him he is in so much trouble.
I was sitting in the big armchair in the living room with a tennis racket in my hands I heard his car pull into the driveway. And he walked in.

"Hello Esme" i wouldnt be so happy if I were you

"Hello Carlisle...Do you know what time it is?"

"Um...3am. Correct?"

"Yes. Do you know what time you said you'de be home?"

"Um...8 pm..."

"Yes...Do you know what this is?"I gestured to the racket

"A tennis racket?"

"Yes. Do you know what peaple use it for?"

"To play tennis with?"

"And do you know what I'm going to use it for?"
He ran out the house

"He was smart to run" I said as I too ran out the house

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