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THE GIRL UNDER THE BED - Nostalgicmiss
The car was silent as we drove to the small town on the coast, and the tension could be cut with a knife. I wasn't sure what had changed since the last time we'd all hung out, which just happened to be yesterday, but the air was so much thicker now. It was even more coagulated than it had been that day at Rosalie's house.It wasn't until we pulled up to Jacob's house that I realized where the melting pot of emotions were stemming from. Jasper had slid from the front seat the moment Jacob had come in to view and opened the door on the other side of me. He was going to be sitting in the back with us, I was going to be sat between him and Edward. Why the hell didn't I see this sooner?
“I wish you had someone that was enough for you, Bella.” He paused, running his large, warm hands along the outside of my pantyhose clad thigh. If I hadn’t of been in such a state, it would have been a turn on. “Does anyone even know the real you?” his voice was soft, his question though, cut into me like a knife of truth, straight to my core.
No one had ever bothered to see me, see the real me in so long. Yet here we were, sitting here, all alone and he once again proved how possible it was that someone could actually do that.
“I can think of one person who can, but I’ve let him down pretty badly recently. Maybe its time to face my past so I can have a future.” The look on his face as I gave him these words, these words that until he had voiced his own question I had failed to realize were actually possible was reward enough for actually saying them out loud.
I was worth knowing. I was worth letting someone know me. Maybe it was time to do it.
No one had ever bothered to see me, see the real me in so long. Yet here we were, sitting here, all alone and he once again proved how possible it was that someone could actually do that.
“I can think of one person who can, but I’ve let him down pretty badly recently. Maybe its time to face my past so I can have a future.” The look on his face as I gave him these words, these words that until he had voiced his own question I had failed to realize were actually possible was reward enough for actually saying them out loud.
I was worth knowing. I was worth letting someone know me. Maybe it was time to do it.
“Em? What is it?” Rosalie asked, alarmed.
“I-I don’t know, Rosie. Lemme go see, okay?”
She bit her lip and nodded. “Be careful.”
He grabbed the baseball bat he had stuck up against the doorjamb from his game with Edward the day before and hurried down the stairs.
He snuck up to the entryway, flipped on the light, and threw open the door, yelling, “WHO THE F*CK ARE YOU?!”
“I-I don’t know, Rosie. Lemme go see, okay?”
She bit her lip and nodded. “Be careful.”
He grabbed the baseball bat he had stuck up against the doorjamb from his game with Edward the day before and hurried down the stairs.
He snuck up to the entryway, flipped on the light, and threw open the door, yelling, “WHO THE F*CK ARE YOU?!”
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