P.S. it had been a month since the rapping thing happened and the cullens gained Bella's trust back again.
Bella's POV
I woke up in my own room, feeling bad. I slept alone yesterday night ' cause the boys had a 'man
Night' and Edward came back home late.
I ignored that feeling and hopped up from my bed and sprinted to the bathroom and cleaned
myself. My stomach turned to a huge knot.
I groaned. Oh no. PMS day. Sometimes, I wished to be a man with no worries.
I cleaned it up and went to choose my clothes.
Bad day, bad mood. Everything I chose was in dull color and my hair was tied into a ponytail.
I walked to our room and saw my Edward sleeping soundly on the bed. His mouth flew opened
and a light snore came out. I giggled. Edward is so pure, so innocent.
Not wanting to wake him up, I crept out of the room.
When I check the kitchen, everyone was nowhere in sight.
I sighed, they are still sleeping I guess.
I found a piece of paper and wrote
Dear family,
Went out for some alone time. DON'T come.
Bella.
I put it on the kitchen table and fished out my car keys.
" where to go?" I mumbled to myself.
Library? I checked my watch. No too early.
Hm... Coffee shop?
I turned left to a famous ole coffee shop and parked it. Many of the people that went there for
breakfast are oldies so I don't need disguises or body guard.
" good Mornin, sweetie. What do you want?" an almost-to-her-70s lady asked.
I smiled politely" Two toast bread and a white coffee please."
She noted it and went back to the kitchen.
I turned my head and looked at the beautiful and old coffee shop. I usually went here alone before
I met Edward. Memories, shcmemories.
My order came quickly. I paid it. I nibbled at the last crumb of bread and sipped my last drip of
coffee.
I placed a tip on top of the table neatly and walked away.
When driving, my stomach flipped and tied it into a big knot.
" Damn you, period. " I muttered angrily.
It continued to torture me before I stepped out of my car to the mansion.
I stomped angrily to our room and was happy to find it empty.
I slammed the door closed and flopped to the comfortable bed.
" Bella?" a velvety voice called. I groaned, I really wanna be alone.
" Shut up and get out," I growled, shoving a pillow to my face.
He sounded confuse." Whats wrong?"
" Just get-" I stopped.I knew him. Edward is stubborn, he won't obey until he gets his answer,
" Fine." I huffed and stomped my way to my room.
Again, I slammed the door loudly.
I laid flat on the bed and let my pain out.
I groaned, moaned, yelled. I thrashed around the room, rolling to the floor.
I clutched my tummy tightly.
After a lot of spills, I sweated.
Then came an annoying knock.
" SHUT UP AND GET OUT!" I roared weakly.
The door knob twisted and the person invited himself in.
" I said get out," I meant to growled. It turned out softer.
He scooped me into his arms and leaned against the headboard.
" PMS-ing huh?" he teased.
" Shut up." I groaned.
" That bad?"
" Yes now shut up." I moaned. He chuckled and got up, leaving me alone on the bed.
Is this guy insane? Every girl wanted her man by her side when she's having PMS!
He came back -to my relieve- with a wet handkerchief in his hands. He lifted me up and wiped
the sweats off my temple.
He then opened a drawer bedside the nightstand and reached out a tampon to me.
" Wanna change?" he asked.
I nodded weakly. He carried me bridal style to the bathroom and I stripped down my
undergarment and changed the filthy thing.
" Sorry for seeing that, Edward." I mumbled,
"It's okay, babe," he chuckled and towered me back to bed.
That would have been worse, last time I had my period, I fainted.
Oh Edward is going to be a busy man again.
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