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Miley Cyrus made stepping off a plane seem much cooler than it was. In reality, it was awkward. Especially when you had the father of your child beside you and he still hasn't spoken a word to you.
If Emmett was good at anything, it was keeping quiet. As surprising as it was, the boy could hold a grudge and his silence had me wanting to apologize. But I wasn't at fault and he knew that. So his silence wasn't needed but because of his pride, he wanted me to break first.
Not going to happen.
The drive to Emmett's house was just as silent as the plane ride. He would make small talk with the taxi driver but other than that, he gave me the cold shoulder. It was starting to bug me but I knew that as soon as we got to his house, I wouldn't have to talk to him.
"Thank you." I tipped the driver and exited the taxi, ignoring Emmett as he grabbed my luggage from the trunk of the car. I walked up to the door and knocked on it, waiting for someone to answer.
"You could just go in." So he does know how to speak. I rolled my eyes as he opened the door and walked in.
"Excuse me for being polite." I scoffed.
"So she speaks."
"Not to you." I bit back.
"Then what are you doing right now?" He dropped my luggage and smirked smugly at me.
"I think I liked you better when you were ignoring me." I walked up the stairs to the next floor and didn't glance at him as he followed me.
"I wasn't ignoring you." He sighed.
"Could've fooled me." I scoffed and stopped at the top of the stairs.
"Well, I'm sorry if I don't want you to die for something that shouldn't even exist!"
"I thought that maybe you changed your mind about our son, but I can see my hopes were too high." I turned away from him and walked into the kitchen. I opened the refrigerator and grabbed a bottle of water, but it wasn't the water that was in the bottle. "What the heck is this?"
"It's for Bella." Someone answered from behind me. I glanced behind me and shot Rose a puzzled look. "It's the only thing she can eat."
"She turned already?" I nearly dropped the bottle of blood. I hastily put it back and turned to face Rose.
"No." She shook her head. "Come with me." I stepped around Emmett to follow her but he stopped me.
"We need to talk."
"You should tell me something I don't already know." I huffed and caught up with Rose. We walked into the sitting room and I saw the rest of the Cullens scattered around the room. "What's going on?" Bella smiled widely at me and my eyes widened as I took in her pale face and sunken cheeks.
