12. Complications pt 2

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The next morning Charlie and I ate breakfast together. He kept looking at me as if there were something on his mind.

"What's up, dad?" I asked.

"Are you still going to Seattle on Saturday?" he asked.

"Yes," I said wondering if I should tell him about Edward now.

"I know there is a dance on that day. Why aren't you going? Did no one ask?" he raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, many people asked but it's a girl's choice dance," I laughed.

"Oh..." he trailed off.

We finished breakfast and he waved me a goodbye and left for work. I went back upstairs to finish getting ready for school. I wore ripped jeans and a black long-sleeved shirt. I actually put on makeup just because I had the extra time. I took my braids down a couple last night. I wondered what he would think of my natural hair. My curls were still kind of wet from my wash and go.

I gazed out the window and saw Edward's car parked in the drive way. I grabbed my bag and walked down to the car.

"Good morning," he smiled at me as I got in.

"Good morning," I smiled back. He was so gorgeous. I didn't want to stare so I looked away trying not to be awkward. He made me feel so unsure of myself, especially since he hadn't kissed me yet.

"You look beautiful," he stated with a smile.

"Thanks, you too," I said not really thinking it over. I mentally face palmed.

"Thanks, Bella," he said with laughter.

He started the car and we began to head for school.

"How did you sleep last night?" he asked while keeping his eyes on the road.

"I slept well. What did you do all night?" I asked knowing that he didn't sleep. I couldn't imagine what that would be like. I love sleeping. It's a wonderful way to pass time.

"I get to ask the questions today, remember?" he said.

"Fine," I huffed. "Ask away."

"What's your favorite color?" he asked.

"Really?" I laughed. "It's black," I stated.

"Why black?" he asked in surprise.

"Black has many symbolism's, power, depth, death. It's even sophisticated. Black absorbs all other colors... its poetic... I guess," I said. I looked up to see him giving me strange a look.

"You're right. I've never given much thought to a color before," he laughed.

We had arrived at school but neither of us moved to exit the car.

"What's the last song you listened to?" he asked.

"Young and Beautiful by Lana Del Rey," I stated easily.

He nodded thoughtfully, "Never heard of her."

"She is wonderful," I gushed, but I stopped myself before I could go full on fan girl.

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The rest of the day continued on in the same pattern. Edward would ask me random questions and I'd answer. He always seemed surprised by what I would say. I supposed that's because of his inability to read my mind, which I was grateful for. He wanted to know everything there was to know about me. From favorite books and movies to my hopes and dreams for the future. What made him all the more amazing is that he actually seemed to care. It was as if whatever I wanted in life he wanted for me just as much. That wasn't something I had ever experienced before.

Out of nowhere he asked me what my favorite gemstone was. Before I could think about it completely I said, "Topaz."

"How come?"

I looked down not wanting to say something so cheesy out loud. Though it was cheesy, that made it no less true.

"Come on, you can tell me," he urged.

"Because it's the color of your eyes. Well, usually."

He smiled so hard it looked like he would never frown again.

"Well, that was unexpected," he stated.

***

When we got to Biology we were informed that we would be finishing the movie from yesterday. I hadn't watched on minute of it but I wasn't in the mood to take a nap.

Once the lights went off I tried my best to figure out what was happening in the movie. I failed miserably. It was boring and confusing. Though I wasn't sleepy, I put my head on Edward's shoulder. I laid like that for maybe ten minutes before I noticed the strangest thing, he wasn't breathing. I knew he was alive, or about as alive as a vampire could be, but I didn't really think of something as small as breathing. I mean he is virtually dead. He sat perfectly still like a statue. It was weird but I didn't mind. I looked up at him and he met my gaze.

"Comfortable?" he whispered. I nodded wordlessly in response.

***

He walked me to gym like he normally would. We stood in our usual spot and talked about nothing in particular. When it was time for him to head to class, I hoped he would kiss me, but instead he lightly traced my face with his pointer finger. It sounds weird, I know, but Edward made small gestures like that seem as if it were a normal thing that all dating teenagers did. I had no problem with it, but why the hell wouldn't he kiss me? Did my breath stink? I did a quick breath check but I didn't smell anything out of the ordinary. I shrugged as I entered the gym to get dressed.

All during class, Mike tried his hardest playing badminton. He just ended up looking crazy. He was focused on the game but obviously still upset about yesterday. Ignored him easily and hid in the bleachers to avoid doing anything.

***

I met Edward after class like usual. We drove to Charlie's house, and sat in the car talking about any and everything. Hours passed and the sky darkened, but I hadn't even noticed. With him, time felt only like concept. It had even begun to rain. The sound of the rain was like back ground music to our idle conversation.

I never imagined having such strong feelings for anyone in Forks. When I first moved here, I picture myself being alone all the time. I was comfortable with the idea, but Edward turned out to be a pleasant surprise.

He was open to everything I told him. There was no judgement from him at all. When I explained what my family was like, or how my old school was different from Forks. He asked what my past relationships were like and I found myself unable to answer.

"I've never been in one," I stated trying to hide my embarrassment.

"Why not?" he asked.

I pondered for a second and said, "I've never wanted anyone back in Phoenix."

"I mean, I had friends, but nothing romantic." I added not wanting to seem like loner. I did have friends but they were all into things that I wasn't. Even close friends that I have had over the years drifted away.

"I should probably go. Charlie's on his way," Edward stated solemnly. I didn't want him to go, but I knew I would see him tomorrow and that thought alone made me feel much better. I bid him a good bye and got out of the car. Just as he was pulling out the drive way, Jacob and Billy Black were pulling in. Edward sped off much faster than usual. I shook my head wondering if it had something to do with the whole "blood drinker" situation. Charlie had arrived not long after.

I didn't really feel like talking much. I had house keeping things to do but I didn't want to seem rude, so I told them all hello and stuck around for about fifteen minutes before I disappeared. Charlie, Billy, and Jacob all sat and watched the game while I went up to my room took a shower and feel asleep.

*** Okay so that's that people. Thanks for reading. I hope you guys enjoyed. I will try and make the next chapter more entertaining. Also, I've been skipping somethings here and there because I am trying to speed along to the good juicy stuff. Lol. Vote, comment, and stay lit <3***

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