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I glared at his pink lips as they curled up into an evil grin. Why did I say yes? I should have told him no and then continued to wait impatiently for my mountain of food. The things we do for our babies.

"Here's the spaghetti, and here's the uh…rest," the waiter said awkwardly as he set Justin's food down. I watched in amusement as two other servers came to help bring my food out.

Just like earlier, Justin glared at the waiter, and he went running away. I couldn't help but laugh.

"I still say you won't be able to finish all of that by yourself," Justin stated.

"Well then it's a really good thing that I don't give a damn what you say, isn't it?"

He grunted in response.

I started to dig into my pile of goodness and moaned loudly. I looked up to see Edward watching me strangely.

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Gah! You're annoying."

"Thanks. I appreciate that."

"Just telling it like it is," I shrugged.

"I know this is the billionth time I've asked, and I'm probably setting myself up by doing so again, but will you please tell me what happened to your eye?"

"Why do you want to know so badly?"

"I'm just curious," he said innocently.

"Curious my ass! Admit that you're nosy and I might think about telling you," I spoke with an evil smirk of my own.

"No." He sounded like a little kid who was talking back to his teacher.

"Okay then." I took a bite of my salad, and then looked up to see an annoyed Justin. I smiled smugly at him. I never realized how easy it was to mess with him.

Maybe if I had realized this sooner, I wouldn't have been run out of my home.

"Fine I'm nosy, now tell me," he said impatiently.

"You forgot the magic word," I sing-songed.

"Please."

A few moments of silence passed.

"Are you going to tell me?"

"I said I might think about telling you." The look in eyes was priceless. I used every ounce of the little control I contain to not burst out laughing.

"Now that was a Kodak moment if I've ever seen one."

"You are unbelievable."

"I try. I sit in front of the mirror everyday before I go to bed, and practice being difficult and annoying. I see all my hard work has paid off. I'm so proud," I pretended to wipe a tear off my face.

"Fine, when you finish thinking about thinking about it, let me know," he huffed.

"Sure thing," I told him, finishing off my cookies. This action made him look down at my many empty plates. Oh god, what I would do for a camera right about now.