Promise? (A Paul Lahote x Female OC fanfiction)

9

I open my phone to read the text.

Wolf Boy: Be safe.

I smile despite myself. My fingers hovered over my phones number pad when my phone chimed and another message came in.

Wolf Boy: I don't want u 2 become vamp food.

I roll my eyes.

Coma Girl: how charming (._.) and here I was about 2 season myself up and serve myself on a platter...

His reply came almost immediately.

Wolf boy: don't mess around, I'm on edge as is.

Coma girl: When are you ever off edge? :P

Wolf boy: when it comes 2 u? Never.

I bit my lip and started to reply when Bella waved a hand in my face, "Earth to Tara? Hello?"

"Huh?" My head snaps up and I stare blankly at Bella.

she lifts a brow, "Edward's Outside, Waiting for us?"

"Oh... right," I stuff my phone in my pocket, "what are we waiting for then?"

She stares at me dubiously, "you were the one that was rushing-," she breaths out, "you know what? never mind, let's just go."

I hold a hand out in front of me, "lead the way, soon to be Mrs. Cullen."

She rolls her eyes as she walks towards the door, "bye Dad!"

"Oh, yeah," I turn around, wave goodbye, and blow a kiss to my father, "see you later dad."

"Bye girls, take care, love you."

We both walk out the door and Bella jogs over towards Edward's car and hops into the front seat, planting a kiss on his cheek. He smiles and says, "hey, love," I tune out the rest of his greeting, instead focusing on his car.

Woah, nice car... they really are rich. I wonder if I'm nice enough to them, they'd get me one. After that thought I lock eyes with Edward and he has a smug look on his face. Not that that's the only reason I'd be nice to the Cullens because it wouldn't be right to just use them like that. I quickly backtrack in my mind knowing he most definitely heard my thoughts. I clear my throat as I get into the back seat of his car, "Hi Edward... nice car."

He looks at me through the rearview mirror before saying, "thanks, you want one? Maybe I'll get you one if you behave."

I scoff and cross my arms, "what did I say about reading my mind, Edweirdo."

Edward chuckled and Bella looked a bit confused about our conversation, "edweirdo? That's a first," he looked over at Bella, then explained, "she was wondering if my family would get her a car like this if she played nice with us."

"Tara!" Bella chastised.

"What! I wasn't serious and he shouldn't be reading my mind in the first place... I don't know how you can handle that bells," I mutter.

"I can't read her mind," Edward plainly states.

"What? No way! Why not?"