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Early Saturday morning my dad came to drive me back to Forks."Thanks for uh..taking the cruiser," I joked.
Last time he had gotten me, he had picked me up from school in it, which turned more than a few heads."Yeah, well. Something about not wanting to scare away your friends." He shrugged."Ah," I said. "It's not every day you meet a guy your age that knows what he wants so well."And there it was.
I didn't have a restraining order or anything against him, but between my dad and his, he wouldn't dare to show up. Jacob had given me no sign that he was still thinking about me. But I couldn't shake the worry.0-0The weekend seemed to drag by.
There wasn't much to do in Forks unless you were the outdoorsy type, which I definitely wasn't.
But what I was really curious about was if they included girls."We went to a pub. Emmett came along as well as my friends Garrett and Ben.""Cool.
Edward hadn't mentioned friends before, but I knew that he must have had them. I have a Celtic knot on my back and a quote on my ribs.""What does the quote say?
But my dad is kind of slow in the mornings.""Alright, well maybe if you're free we can have lunch or dinner? Goodnight, Edward.""Night, Bella."0-0The next morning I woke up with the sun. After getting ready for the day, I headed downstairs and started on breakfast, hoping that the smells of bacon and coffee would wake up dad and Sue. Once I was back in my place and settled down, I grabbed my phone and called Edward."So, I was thinking we could get dinner? Oh, and for a little olderward visual, as Edlovesme pointed out, the recent pictures of Rob paddleboarding are pretty much how I picture this Edward.
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I remembered him briefly mentioning he was."Through and through. My mom was born and raised there and my dad's parents were both from there. "It means 'what is seldom is wonderful.' I guess I got it to remind myself to just..on to what's good. "I like the quote.""Thanks, you'll have to see them soon then.""Yeah, that sounds good," I replied. An hour later, we were on the road back to Seattle.
It was an impulse tattoo.""No," I disagreed, shaking my head even though I knew he wouldn't be able to see. Sure enough, as soon as I started to plate the food, he came downstairs to eat. " I asked as soon as he answered the phone."Dinner sounds good. We could order in and watch a movie or something," Edward suggested.
So, the majority of my trip home was spent parked in front of the couch, watching TV, or helping Sue around the house.
The definite bright spot in my weekend was talking to Edward. At night when I was laying in bed I would call him and I would talk in a hushed voice, careful that my dad wouldn't hear. My dad, ever clueless for a cop, didn't notice my small smiles as I clutched at my phone, texting throughout my weekend there. We had just finished dinner and now I was helping to clear the table while Dad checked in at work."Nothing," I replied quickly."Liar," Sue laughed. ""Well..." I paused, weighing the pros and cons of telling her."Don't worry, I won't tell your father," she whispered conspiratorially."Okay.