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Chapter 7 – FIRSTS
Edward's POV
I
wasn't sure how to react when I saw Tanya standing in the doorway. I
tensed up immediately, which only seemed to put Bella more on edge. I
decided the easiest thing to do was get Tanya outside which would
hopefully ease some of Bella's nervousness and keep her out of Tanya's
line of fire.
"Come with me please?" I whispered, grabbing her wrist. She yanked her arm away from me and stormed out the front door.
"Were
you planning on telling me we were through? Or do you delight in my
humiliation?" Tanya crossed her arms and blinked back tears. I resisted
the automatic urge to reach out and comfort her, stuffing my hands in my
pockets instead.
"I was going to talk to you when we were all
back at school." I rocked back on my heels, turning my face towards the
night sky. "I had no idea you were coming here and I didn't think this
conversation should take place over the phone. I didn't want you to find
out like this." I wasn't lying to her. As bitter as I was towards Tanya
after the way she treated me all these years, I would never want to
intentionally mock or hurt her.
"That's because I was planning on
surprising you. I even got us tickets to the Seahawks game."
Tanya stood
completely still for a moment and then her entire demeanor changed. She
shook her head and chuckled quietly. "I should have known this was
coming. It's obvious that the two of you share something you and I never
did."
"I love her. I can't explain it, and I would never tell her
because it would scare the hell out of her, but it's the truth. " It
was an honest answer and at this point I didn't see a reason to hide
anything. Several tears fell from Tanya's eyes but she brushed them away
quickly. She took a few steps forward, pressing her lips against my
cheek softly.
"You deserve to be happy, Edward. If I can't do that
for you then you need to be with someone who can." She turned and
headed for her car. I followed her to the edge of the porch, confused as
hell.
"Why are you not punching me in the face or trying to rip
my hair out or screaming at me right now?" I didn't understand what she
was doing. The Tanya I'd said goodbye to before winter break would have
thrown daggers at Bella and probably chased me through the yard with a
pitchfork after walking in on a scene like the one in my living room.
This Tanya … She was utterly calm and collected, and seemed almost …
happy?
"Don't be silly Edward. I only want to see you smile. If
she does that for you then you both have my blessing." Before I could
say anything else, Tanya climbed in her SUV and took off down the
driveway. I stood frozen in place for what felt like an eternity before I
felt Bella's arm slip around me.
"Are you okay?" Her voice was
small and slightly shaky. I could tell she was worried and I instantly
felt guilty for leaving her waiting inside after Tanya left.
"I'm
perfect now." I turned to face her, pulling her to me and kissing the
top of her head. She laid her cheek against my chest and I ran my
fingers through her silky hair.
"How mad is she?"
I pulled
back, cupping Bella's face in my hands. I looked in her eyes, wanting
nothing more than to ease the anxiety that was swimming in them. "She
gave us her blessing."
The anxiety was replaced with shock. "What? Why would she do that?"
"I
have no idea. It's not like her at all and honestly, it concerns me." I
tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and grabbed her hand, gesturing
to the front door. "We should go back inside. I'm sure the others are
wondering what's going on."
Sure enough, Alice, Rosalie, and
Carlisle were waiting in the foyer. I steeled myself for the inevitable
barrage of questions. Alice was the first to speak.
"Did you tell her the truth?"
"Did that bitch cry? I hope she cried." Rose smirked.
"Will everything be okay when you return to school?" Of course Carlisle had the most logical question.
"Slow
down, slow down." I ran my hands through my hair and sighed. "I told
her it was over, which she was already quite aware of after walking in.
She shed a few tears but nothing extraordinary. And since she gave us
her blessing I think it's safe to assume everything will be just fine
when we get back to Seattle on Thursday."
The last sentence
stopped them in their tracks. Rose's jaw dropped, Alice's eyes narrowed,
and
Carlisle scratched his chin in thought. Bella stood a few feet away
from me, her gaze moving back
and fourth between myself and my family
members.
"Blessings? Are you fucking kidding me? Blessings coming
from a woman who spent the last two years threatening you and this
family every time you tried to leave her?" I winced as the words left
Rosalie's mouth. I hadn't told Bella any details about my relationship
with Tanya. I hadn't told her the truth about my family and what we were
either. Of course Rose didn't know this, but now I was going to have to
tell her, and probably on the drive back in a few days.
"Threats?
What is she talking about?" Bella crossed her arms over her chest and
shook her head in confusion. I took a few steps towards her and took her
in my arms, running my hands up and down her back.
"I'll explain everything to you later," I whispered in her ear. She nodded against me and I knew she understood.
"As
much as I'd love to sit here and mindfuck the hell out of this
situation, Bella and I are going to go to Port Angeles for dinner and a
movie. Don't wait up for us." I gave Alice a pointed look before handing
Bella her coat. "Are you ready sweetheart?" She nodded and I led her
outside.
"Are we really going to Port Angeles? " she asked when we were seated in my car.
"Absolutely. I think a proper first date is in order."
"Edward,
I'm not even dressed appropriately for a date." I glanced over at her
and couldn't help but smile. She was wearing jeans and a sweatshirt and
had no makeup on. She was wearing her glasses and her hair was pulled
back in a messy ponytail.
"Shhh. You look beautiful." I lifted her
hand to my face, kissing her palm before entwining my fingers with
hers. I was going on a date with the real Bella. This was the
Bella I'd met for the first time in the dorms four months ago. This was
the Bella that my sister and Rose were lucky enough to know and see, but
that I'd never had any real chance to experience.
In that moment I felt like the luckiest man in all of Washington.
Bella's POV
My
leg kept bouncing embarrassingly despite my repeated attempts to sit
still. We were seated in the back of the movie theater in Port Angeles
and as much as I tried, I just couldn't seem to relax.
So much had
happened over the course of the last two days and I was having a hard
time processing it. I thought for sure when Edward told me things were
over between him and Tanya on New Years
Eve that he'd already ended it
with her. I thought it contributed to her decision to spend winter break
in Alaska as opposed to Forks. I had no idea he'd kept his feelings for
me a secret from her and no idea that he wasn't planning on making them
public until we got back to school.
I don't know why this
bothered me, but it did. Probably because I wouldn't want to be on the
receiving end of things like Tanya was. I felt a brief flash of sympathy
for her but it was gone as quick as it came. I just hope that Tanya's
blessing didn't turn to bitterness once we were all confined to the same
college campus once again. I wonder if USC wants any transfers for next fall, I thought absentmindedly.
Then
there was the thing Rose said earlier about Tanya threatening the
Cullen family. I tried asking Edward about it during the car ride to
Port Angeles but he wouldn't budge, telling me we would discuss it when
the time was right. I was slightly worried that some of these threats
had something to do with me, and I didn't want any of the Cullens in
danger just because their youngest son and I had joneses for each other.
Tanya seemed innocent enough but her eyes served as a clear indication
that she could cause a whole lot of damage if she chose to.
"Are
you okay?" Edward's breath tickled my neck. I glanced his direction and
nodded. He wrapped his arm around my shoulders and pulled me close to
him. I spent the remainder of our time in the theater thinking of ways
to get Tanya to transfer schools and not paying one bit of attention to
the movie.
After we were outside Edward gently pushed me up
against the building. His hands were planted firmly on the wall on
either side of my head and his face was just inches away from mine.
"What's going on inside that head of yours?"
I couldn't
concentrate on anything with him that close to me. Instead of answering,
I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his hungrily. A soft moan
escaped him and I felt his mouth open and our tongues intertwine. He
tasted like cigarettes and spearmint and this turned me on even more. I
grabbed his hair with both hands and clung to him, nibbling on his lip
and giving him tiny chaste kisses between the deeper ones.
"I
would be lying if I said I didn't love your method for distracting me."
He left a trail of kisses along my jaw before pressing his lips against
my neck and sucking lightly. "You never answered my question though."
"Mmmm can't I answer after dinner?"
"I
suppose that's fair enough. I can pick your brain on the way back to
Forks." He planted a final kiss on my forehead before grabbing my hand
and pulling me away from the wall. I followed him down the street to a
small restaurant tucked away between a comic book shop and an old
fashioned
apothecary.
"What are you feeling like?" He gazed at me
over the top of his menu. His caramel colored eyes were filled with lust
and longing.
I skimmed my own menu, too nervous and excited to
order a full meal. I still couldn't believe I was here on a date with
Edward. I resisted the urge to pinch myself. "I think I'll just have a
side salad."
"You don't have to do that with me you know." He set
the menu down and took my hand in his.
"Pretend to be some stereotypical
girl who loves makeup and fashion and hates eating full meals. I know
that's not you."
Butterflies danced in my stomach. He cares about you,
I thought to myself. I'd known this already after our conversation last
night, but his words now only proved it more. "If I wasn't so nervous I
could puke right now I promise you I'd eat plenty more. Probably a
whole meal and a salad."
His head tipped back in laughter. "What on earth are you nervous about, sweet Bella?"
I gestured to him and table in front of me. "This. Us. I've never experienced this before. "
"A date?"
"Yes." My cheeks darkened in a fiery blush.
"You
can't tell me you didn't have guys knocking down your door in
California. You're exquisite, Bella, in every way. I don't know how
anyone could resist you." His words only made me blush more. The
waitress brought us our drinks and took our order. His eyes never left
my face.
"I had offers. They just never felt right." I searched
his eyes expecting to see sympathy or rejection but all I found was
adoration and understanding. "I spent this past summer with a guy named
Mike, but it wasn't anything serious. Mostly we slept all day and
partied on the beach all night."
He chuckled softly. "Typically California summer activities, no?"
"When
your mom gives you the key to her beach house instead of making an
effort to spend any real time with you, then yes, that's a typical
summer activity." I winced after I spoke the words. I wasn't looking for
pity. I was only trying to be honest.
"Your mother did that?" His voice was filled with sadness. I took a deep breath and nodded, meeting his gaze.
"I
haven't had a mother since she got re-married," I said quietly. This
was always difficult for me to talk about, regardless of who my audience
was. "Phil – my stepfather – is quite wealthy. As soon as we moved in
with him my fun-loving, hippyish mom turned into a money-hungry,
status-obsessed bitch. I didn't even recognize who she was anymore. Her
priority shifted from me to Phil and country club luncheons and charity
events. It was so ridiculous. I grew up quick, learned how to take care
of myself, and eventually decided the best way to feel better was to
move closer to Charlie."
The waitress brought our food and we ate
in silence for a few minutes. Edward eventually put down his napkin and
leaned towards me.
"I don't know how anyone could turn their back
on you Bella, especially your mother. You're an amazing person, which I
don't think you give yourself enough credit for, and to think that
someone could hurt you so terribly and be fully aware of it … That pains
me more than you'll ever know."
I stared at him in awe, wondering
how it was that I got so lucky as to have him sitting across the table
from me. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine I'd find such
perfection when I moved to Washington. I'd done the right thing and
moved for my own reasons, but now my desire to stay in Seattle wasn't
just about me – it was about him too. I knew at that moment that going
forward we'd always be intertwined in one way or another.
"You
don't have to feel bad for me, Edward," I said gently. "Two years ago I
accepted the fact that my mom would never be the person I needed her to
be. Besides, I have so many wonderful people in my life - Charlie, your
family, the tribe … and you. I wouldn't change anything from my past,
except for maybe telling you how I felt earlier instead of bottling it
up like this."
We spent the rest of our meal in silence, enjoying
our food and one another's company. When we were seated in his car ready
to head back to Forks, Edward took my hand in his and squeezed it
gently. He massaged my wrist with his thumb and looked at me with the
most sincere expression a person had ever given me.
"I hope I don't disappoint you Bella. That's my greatest fear right now."
I blinked back tears and reached out to cup his cheek in my palm. "You could never disappoint me Edward. It's impossible."
We
drove back to Forks hand-in-hand under the cover of the Washington sky.
Edward knew how to treat a lady, and knew I would always remember this
as the best first date I'd ever had. Five months, one semester, and
hours of confusion had finally brought this incredible man to me.
I was his.
He was mine.
In this moment, that was all I needed to know.
Tanya's POV
The
rain pounded hard on my windshield, but it didn't slow me down.
Adrenaline and anger coursed through me, and they were pushing me
towards Seattle with a speed I'd never known before.
He chose her. Her.
For the first time in my life a man let me go. And this was no man. It was Edward. My mate. My other half. My Edward.
I
knew I should have paid closer attention to what was going on between
the two of them. I should have understood that her attempts to ignore
him were nothing but cleverly thought out tactics intended to make him
even more interested in her. I should have stepped up my game and told
my parents I needed to be in Forks for winter break instead of spending
my time in Alaska.
But I hadn't. I was overconfident. I thought
the threats of violence and exposure were enough to keep him in my arms.
I thought he understood that if he ever left me his life was over. Not
in a literal sense, but I had every intention of doing whatever it took
to destroy him emotionally and mentally.
I pulled into a parking
spot outside the dorm and cut the engine. I smashed my fist violently
against the dashboard, leaving a gaping hole in the vinyl. I couldn't
let Edward see this anger. I had to continue to fool him into believing I
was happy for him and Bella. I had to act like nothing phased me and I
had to move on and into a new relationship.
That was the only way I'd ever have access to Bella.
And Bella was the one thing I could use to destroy Edward.
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