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    The Secret Society

     

    Chapter 10

    BPOV

     

    As I lay in bed I felt myself getting more and more vexed, what was Edward keeping from me?

     

    “Bella” Jacob called knocking on the door.

     

    “Not now Jake” His trick earlier had wound me up too much.

     

    After hours of tormenting myself over what Edward was planning I nodded off to sleep.

     

    The following morning when I arrived in work there was a bouquet of flowers that brought an immediate smile to my face, I picked up the card that read Dearest Bella, with all my love E xx

     

    Well I can tell you I almost fucking passed out, it was his way of apologising for a few things, first not letting me be his sisters accountant, two being an arse and not telling me his plan and finally just telling me he loves me.

     

    I considered calling his company up and thanking him, but does the society listen in on phone calls? I was not sure on anything, the society was fucking with my life too much. Every little thing I said or done I felt like they were nearby, I somehow think that is the intention that they want to perceive, we watch everything.

     

    I think they thought they were the fucking god father or something!!!

     

    The following evening we were going out drinking Jacob and I, It had been months since we both went for a good drink on a Saturday night and I really wanted to let my hair down.

     

    “So why are we calling into The Eden?” I asked Jacob, because in truth it is not somewhere that we ever stepped foot into……it was a little posh for my liking.

     

    “I thought it would be a nice change”

     

    “For who?” I called out in astonishment; I was just as happy sitting in a scummy club with cheap beer.

     

    “Just come along Bells and move that cute ass of yours” I couldn’t very well argue when he called my ass nice, could I?

     

    We took a seat and strangely enough Jacob was adamant I sit facing the door, I wish I knew why!

     

    I pulled out my little mirror to reapply my lipstick and then suddenly realised why I had to face the door, because the striking blond was sitting behind me…..BEHIND ME. Were the fuck was Edward?

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