17. Peter and Charlotte!

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J. pov

I had finally done it. I had asked my girl to marry me.

We were almost at peter and charlotte's place now and I could feel both Bella's and Angela's nerves coming out.

I could also feel their determination.

The first pizza was already gone and the girls were already a little giggly from the whiskey which they were drinking from the bottle.

"women!" muttered Emmett and rolled his eyes.

I smiled and turned back to the dirt trail that the house was on.

"were here" I told them.

"finally" laughed Angela "I've needed a pee for two hours"

"awww, baby. You should have said. We could have stopped so you could go in a bush or something" Emmett said.

Bella giggled "real romantic, em"

I pulled up next to the big stone garage.

"whoa, this place is amazing" said Angela as she got out.

"what is it with vampires and having big houses?" Bella asked.

"we like to show off" I told her as I kissed her neck from behind.

I led everyone inside. This place had changed a lot since the last time I was here.

Peter must be going with the times.

"Xbox. Sweet" Emmett said and plopped himself down in front of the TV.

Angela quickly joined him.

Bella rolled her eyes at them and turned to me "care to check out the bed rooms, mr Whitlock?"

"absolutely, soon to be mrs whitlock" I smirked and picked her up, bridal style.

She kept a firm hold on the bottle in her hand.

"this place is nice and all but kinda creepy with all the stuffed animals" she said as I carried her upstairs.

"that's peter for you. He has strange taste. Char's taste is much better" I told her as I opened up one of the many doors.

A massive room decorated in creams and reds with gold coloured furnishings.

"nice. We'll take it" Bella smiled.

I places her gently on the bed and put both our clothes away in the closet.

I was just about to join my angel on the bed when I smelt him.

Peter.

Son of a bitch was early.

"Bella. Peter and charlotte's here"

She sat up "already? I thought they weren't coming until tomorrow"

"me too" I took her hand and led her back down stairs.

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