Royally Arranged

Chp 6 It all started like this...

Bella's POV

" Bella! Your parents are coming in a few hours!" I heard Esme shouted from downstairs. I dropped my books in my hand.

" w-what?" I stuttered. " your mommy is daddy are coming." Edward chuckled. " shut up." I growled and took my book back. Mother and Father are coming from England? Oh god.

" you look pale what's wrong?" He asked worriedly. I shook my head and got up from the bean bag and headed to the bathroom. Edward and I became best friends these months. And the small crush stayed in my heart.

" shit." I mumbled, cleaning the bloods on my hand. " Bella? You okay?" He asked outside. I shouted back a 'I am fine'. Stripping off my undies, I I cleaned the stained blood on it with a special soap.

My stomach lurched and I squeaked out a pain noise. Sighing in pain, I got up from the cold tiles and opened the door.

" you okay?" He asked and un-lean from the post. I nodded grimly and went back to the bean chair. He stole some worried glances at me for a few times.

Reading halfway of chapter 18, Pride and Prejudice, my stomach lurched forward again and I cried out a whimper.

" are you okay?" He asked and I nodded. " are you really okay, Bella?" He asked again. " I said I am okay, Edward! What the hell is wrong with you?!" I snapped at him.

First, he looked hurt and he stumbled back. Then he turned angry. " I am just worried okay? I am worried about you." He muttered the last part and my lips parted slightly.

My eyes narrowed and I glared at him. " well fuck you too." I mumbled angrily and stomped out of my room.

Angry tears poured out as I stalked to somewhere-I-won't-see-him. I wiped them away and decided to go to the living room.

I threw my book to the end of the sofa and slumped on it, snatching the remote and turned the television on.

' Princess Isabella Swan is arranged to be with Prince Edward Cullen for the rest of their lives. Shoutings were heard in the Swan Royal Abey on 5th of July after the the yearly ball Queen Diana had arranged. Clearly, Princess Isabella do not accept the idea of arranging her marriage. And at the Prince's side, an insider told us that he took it calmly and did not cringed at the marriage topic. Why? Does he met the the Princess before and had a crush on her and agreed to the marriage calmly while having a victory dance inside? But the princess clearly aren't happy 'bout the idea. That's all for today. Remember to subscribe, this is Brianna Walts."

" bull crap." I muttered and turned off the television. Switching remotes, I turned on the radio and tuned the music up. What do you want from me is playing and I am thinking about life. Annoyingly, the rock and roll music ended and turned to soft kind, Say something.

Huffing, I stood up and switched off the radio. I am not into soft music while thinking about my stupid life now.

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" Bella! They are here!" Esme sang an I shouted back. Putting my mascara for a final touch, I hiked my dress up to my knees and scrambled out of the room.

Surprisingly, I found Edward leaning on the door frame, looking frustrated.

" Esme wanted us to go down together." He huffed. Scowling, I nodded stiffly and we headed down.

" Arabella." Father smiled at me. " father." I nodded my head and curtsied. " My dear Arabella." Mother smiled and nodded while I bowed at her. They are dressed in their casual way in gowns and suits. I could tell Esme and Carlisle were embarrassed by their own casual clothes- khaki pants and shirts.