Chapter 7 Who the hell are you to tell me who I'm? :
I was standing in the kitchen when I heard Jason's car pull away.
Edward is so weird, I thought he hated me.
I shook my head and walked over to the table to get my car keys but they weren't there.
I searched all over the house but didn't find them.
''Edward.'' I said to myself.
Damn him.
''This is ridicules!''
I started pacing around the kitchen.
Who the hell does he think he is?
He can't just take my car keys!
I was still pacing an hour later when I heard the front door open.
Jason, Jeremy and Edward walked into the kitchen.
I walked up to Edward and held my hand out.
He glanced at my hand and shook his head.
''I don't know why you insist on trying but you can't stop me from drinking, I'll find a way.'' I whispered so the others wouldn't hear.
''Now give me my god damn keys!'' I said getting irritated.
''No.'' He said.
I started searching his Jeans pockets; I found the keys and pulled them out.
I held the keys in my hand and walked past Edward with a smirk.
He wouldn't do anything with Jason right in front of us.
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back, He yanked the keys from my hands easily.
I glared at him.
I heard someone clear their throat, I turned around and looked at Jason and Jeremy who were staring at us.
''Um, what's going on?'' Jason asked.
''Edward took my car keys and won't give them back.'' I said.
''Why'd he take em'?''
''Because he is psychotic obviously.'' I replied.
''Jason, I think you should know that Trinity has an alcohol problem.'' Edward said.
''I do not!'' I protested.
''I only took her keys to keep her from buying more.'' He said.
''Jason he's crazy, he locked me in my room last night.'' I said.
''He nailed my window shut!''
''Wow, I'm not getting in the middle of this.'' Jeremy said welkin out of the room.
Jason stared at both of us.
I looked down at Edward's hand holding my keys.
I just have to get the keys.
''I do not have an alcohol problem; I only drank a little bit.'' I said.
''More like a whole bottle.'' Edward said.
I grabbed the keys from Edward's hand and ran to the door.
I reached the door and yanked it open.
Edward grabbed my waist and pulled me back.
''Get off, you psycho!'' I said.
''I'm psycho? Have you paid attention to how you've been acting the past few day?'' Edward said.
I struggled to get out of Edward's arms but it was no use.
My head swirled. I need alcohol! I thought.
''Can you let go of me, I feel sick.'' I said calmly.
He hesitantly let go of me but stayed close.
Jason was standing in the hallway with a confused expression.
''Trinity...maybe you should go to rehab.'' Jason said.
My jaw dropped.
''Jason I told you I don't have a problem I'm fine.'' I said.
''But maybe it would be best to get some help.'' He said.
I shook my head and fought back a wave of nausea.
''Are you okay?'' Edward asked me.
''I swear to god Jason I'm fine. Edward is the one that has a problem. Now I'm going to go upstairs because Edward is making me sick.'' I said.
''What did I do?'' Edward asked.
''What did you not do?'' I asked him.
I walked upstairs and lay in my bed.
A few minutes later Edward walked in and sat down beside me.
''Why can't you leave me alone?'' I asked.
''I don't know.'' He said.
''That's not an answer.'' I said.
He sighed, ''Maybe I've been a little forceful-''
''A little?'' I cut him off.
''A lot, but it's only because I care about you.'' He said.
I sighed and turned over on my side.
Edward walked around and lay down beside me.
He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to him.
I was too tired to fight him and frankly I was very comfortable.
I laid my head my head on his chest and closed my eyes.
