Problem Girl (Editing)

Chapter 14

Bella P.O.V

I woke up in Edwards arms the next morning. He was stroking my hair softly with one hand and with the other he drew little circles on my bare back.

"Morning," he whisper in a sexy sleepy tone.

"Mmm."

"We have to go back home. Mom is going to wonder where we're at," he kissed my head.

"First I want to ask you something."

"What?"

"Why didn't you tell me about Andrea? Or that I look like her?"

"Did mom tell you the story?" He asked.

"Yesterday, yes."

He sigh.

"I didn't think you wanted to know about my dead sister..."

"She said that she was almost like your precious little angel," I cut him off.

"She was."

"Do you miss her?"

"I do. You remind me of her," he whispers.
Of your dead sister?? I remind him of his sister. That's why he's with me??

"I do t want to talk about her, I just want to spend little bit more time with you," he covered is again with the old blankets and started kissing me.

"Edward!!" I laughed.

~~~~ Couple Hours Later ~~~~

After round two this morning we went back home saying that we stayed over at Tyler's house.

I walked in the kitchen and saw Carlisle fixing the sink.

"Hey," he said.

"Sup," I lean against the table.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I was thinking about Andrea."

"What?" He looked at me. "Did Esme tell you about her?"

"Do you blame Esme about what happened to Andrea?"

"We don't talk about that, " he growled.

"Do you blame her? I don't want to start a fight with you Carlisle but if you do... All I can say that a shitty thing to do to your wife. And makes you look like an asshole."

He didn't say anything. I grabbed a joint out of my picket and went outside.

I was about to light it up when I saw Jacob Black on the porch of my old house looking around. I put the joint away and walked towards him.

"Hey, asshole!!" I yelled. "What the fuck are you doing here?!"

"Came to see you, baby," he smiled at me. "And tell you that people never forget."

"If it is about what happened last year, you deserved it. You almost rapped me, fucken asshole, I wasn't going to act like no shit happened."

"Yeah. I just got six months in jail thanks to my dad's influences. How did that work out, huh? I lost everything because of you, little slut! My home, my family, everything!!!"

"Then you shouldn't go to strip clubs if you can't handle dancers not sleeping with you, " I shrugged my shoulders.

"Dancers?" He laughed. "Your not a dancer, your a slut. You know what sluts do, they sleep with men for money. I bet your with that Cullen kid for money."