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CHAPTER 20 ! on the outs breaking dawn part 1
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Rosalie barged into Beau and Angela's room, Beau quick to pull their comforter over them, pulling away from Angela. "Get out! We're naked!" Beau spoke loudly, Rosalie rolling her eyes as she walked into the room and closed the door behind her.
"Bella called." Rosalie informed.
"What does that have to do with me?" Beau questioned, raising his head from his pillow to look at his bestfriend.
"Bella's pregnant, with Edwards child." Rosalie told him.
Beau shot up, making sure to keep the comforter on his lower half and over Angela. "What?!" He practically yelled. "How is that possible?!"
"I don't know." Rosalie told him truthfully. "But Bella wants to keep it, and she thought that we would help her."
"No." Beau shook his head. "We don't know what that thing is, or what it could do, absolutely not."
"It's a baby!" Rosalie exclaimed.
"Look, Rose, I know how you feel about this, but we don't know what it is. I'm sorry." Beau told her. Angela knew to stay out of the two's arguements, so she just watched as Rosalie shook her head in disapointment before turning on her heel and slamming the door on her way out.
Beau sighed before he got up, moving towards the bathroom.
Beau listened as Jacob pulled up on his bike. He was sat in a chair in the living room, reading a book. He and Rosalie hadn't spoke since the small arguement, and Beau and Angela were on the outs because she had the same opinion as Rosalie.
Beau looked up, scrunching his nose up in disgust as Jacob walked into the room. "I'm glad you came." Bella told Jacob.
Jacob went to walk closer to Bella but Rosalie stopped him. "Close enough."
"What's your problem?" Jacob questioned.
"Rose, it's okay." Bella told her.
Rosalie stepped to the side, and Jacob moved forward, taking a seat on the ottoman that was in front of the couch. "You look terrible." Jacob told her.
