<Bella's pov>

I never thought this weekend would end. Don't get me wrong, I had a
blast with Mom and Phil it's just that I missed Edward so much. This was
my first time being away from him for so long. As much as we are
together, I'm surprised we weren't sick of one another. I don't think me
and Edward could ever get tired of each other.

As I landed at the airport, a shot of excitement shot through my body.
I just knew Edward would be the one to be waiting to take me home. To my
surprise all I seen was Charlie. I could tell that Charlie noticed the
change in my expression once I discovered he was the one picking me up.

"Not the guy you wanted to see huh?"  As he grabbed my suitcase.

"I'm always happy to see you Dad. I just thought Edward would be
picking me up that's all. Guess he was busy."

"Well when you see him at school tomorrow you can ask him all about
it."

On the ride home neither me or Charlie had anything to say to one
another. Regardless of me coming back from a weekend spent in Florida.
On the silent ride home and had nothing to do but think. Think about
Edward and why he wasn't the one Io pick me up from the airport? I
haven't spoken to him since that night he said he had to call me back. I
could tell there was something wrong with him by the tone of his voice.
I hope he was at my house, in my room waiting on me. I just wanted to
see his face and hear him tell me everything is alright.

We arrived at the house and I couldn't help but speed walk to the front
door. I tried not to make it obvious that someone was waiting upstairs
for me. I just told Charlie I had to use it really bad. I made it to my
room, dropped my suitcase and looked around my room. No Edward. I
screamed out his name in a high whisper and still…..nothing. I flopped
down on my bed in disappointment. Would I really have to wait until
tomorrow to see him? I guess I'll just go to sleep to make my night go
by a little faster.