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Post by Edward Cullen on Nov 15, 2008 11:06:30 GMT -8
Edward stepped out of his silver volvo, into the fog. He had secretly planned a dinner date for he and Bella, at the very first restaurant they ate at. He hoped Bella wouldn't put up too much of a fight...
Knock, knock. He knocked on the Swan residences' front door, and waited patiently. Charlie wasn't home, so it was just Bella... Not that having Charlie answer the door was bad, it was actually better; then he would have some small incentive to bring her back. It made Edward a touch angry, knowing that Bella intentionally did not tell her friends or father where she would be, whenever he and she went out somewhere. Bella's blood was still irresitible to him, and although he had said that ever since his suicide attempt with the Voluri that he could control his need better, he still had to keep strict control over himself.
A few minutes had passed, and still no answer. Perhaps I should try her window... he considered to himself.
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Post by Edward Cullen on Nov 15, 2008 11:13:06 GMT -8
[continues at Bella's window]
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