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I woke to warmth and the smell of Edward all around me.
"I gotta go," he whispered into my ear softly, sweetly before pressing a million kisses on my face before one last lingering one on my lips that made me sigh as I pulled him closer to me. He was dressed once more and his clothes felt damp against my skin as I pulled him on top of me before opening my eyes to look at him.
Edward was smiling a bright, sleepy smile while his hair stood on end with the worst case of bed head I had ever seen before. He looked rumpled and sweet, but more than that he looked happy.
"I'll come back tonight if you want me to," he offered in a low whisper before leaning in for one more kiss while I nodded yes to his offer and then he was gone.
I lay in bed for a while, breathing him in even though he was gone before slipping out of bed. It was one morning that I was glad I had showed the night before even though my hair would look like hell because I would be able to spend all day smelling like his skin.
Morning passed and as I killed time until I needed to leave for school since I thought about my boy. Edward was never who I thought he would be since I never thought of him coming over in the middle of the night. I never thought of him even paying attention to the fact that I had even mentioned my hate of storms and being alone. He paid more attention than what I had given him credit for.
It was that thought and more thoughts of the boy I slept beside last night that filled my thoughts as I drove to school. I was anxious to see him and looked for him amongst the crowd of kids in the parking lot avoiding going into the building. It took all of a second to find him leaning on his car, laughing loud as he leaned close to willowy blonde girl who was making him laugh.
I would know her anywhere with her long legs and short cheer skirt in a violent shade of blue that she could always make look good.
"You know, we should get together sometime," I heard her say with a grin in her voice as she looked at him with an expectant look on her pretty face, but it wasn't her I was watching. It was him.
It was Edward with his wide, easy smile and the soft pink of his cheeks as he looked at her. He was thinking about it. I could see it on his face as he wavered in what he was going to say while I held my breath without even realizing it.
"I don't know, Rose," He said with a grin that was off just as he noticed me standing there.
"Bella," he called out to me with a smile appeared to be nervous while motioning me to him just as the blonde girl turned and left him with a quick look in my direction.
"Hey," I managed to say as I approached him, not taking hold of his hand that he offered to me.
"Don't be like that," he said as he pulled me to him while I felt a sick gnawing feeling in my stomach as I looked at him.
"It's just Rosalie, Bella. She's just a friend," he reassured me with a sigh that sounded somewhat irritated, but it did nothing to ease the sick feeling that had taken over inside of me.
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