A/N: Well, you guys don't seem so disturbed that I want to end this story. So I'll write about 2 or 3 more chapters. But if after I write those chapters and I don't get more reviews, then I'm gonna stop there. And plus, like I said before, I don't know where to go with this story. Give me reviews and ideas please. And I'm so sorry that I haven't been updating often. I don't have much time. My mom is on my case for being on the computer reading fanfics all the time. So this week is spring break…but spring break to her means more housework for me. She just doesn't get it.

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"Mmm," I yawned.

"Well good morning, my love," Edward whispered to me. I took a few minutes to blink until my eyes could see his perfect face.

"Good morning, my soon-to-be--husband," I sort of choked on the last word, but I managed to get it out. He shook with laughter as he took in the realization that I finally said 'husband', without being told to do so.

Edward looked down at me with an uneasy look in his eyes. But he was trying not to show it. I ignored it. Considering what happened yesterday morning, I had a feeling that it wasn't something good.

"I'll be right back." And I went to the bathroom to get myself fully awake. I knew I didn't look too good, so I didn't look in the mirror. As I was washing my face, I winced in pain as I came across washing my nose. I looked up to see that my nose was purple! Realization colored over as I remembered falling flat on my face yesterday on the way into the mall. No wonder Edward looked so worried earlier. It was one of the rare times that I had to use makeup on my face.

I went back into my room. Edward looked at me with a bewildered look on his face as he gathered me in his arms.

"Wasn't your nose the color of a grape earlier?" he snickered. I glared at him. But before I could answer, he kissed me on my nose because it looked like it did any other day: thin and badly proportioned, as was the rest of my body. He noticed when I grimaced. He pulled back a little bit. His face was also contorted.

"What's wrong?" he asked me.

"I fell on my face yesterday on the way into the mall. And the nose, being the part of everyone's face that sticks out so much, I had to put makeup on it to cover up the bruise it left."

"That explains the reason why your nose tastes so badly," he laughed. "I think you put too much though."

"Well I had to so no one could see the bruise that makes my nose look like a grape," I whined.

"It looks normal, yet it tastes so disgusting," he made it look like he smelled something awful. "Anyways, I just hope that you're more careful in the future. I don't want you breaking your hip on the way to the grocery store next time. Or your foot on the way to the bathroom." He smiled down at me.

"Ha Ha. Very funny," I glowered at him. We stood there in silence for minutes. He finally broke the silence, apprehending the fact that I wasn't going to break first this time.

"Bella, I'm sowwy," he said, in a little boy's voice with a tiny pout. Ugh. Who could ever resist that face with that voice? I certainly couldn't.

"Okay. I forgive you," I said, imitating the voice he had. We smiled at each other. Then he leaned in for a kiss. I rested my forehead on his, smiling from ear to ear. He did the same.

"So what's on the agenda for today?"

"I don't know. What do you want to do?"

"Maybe we can spend the day at your house."

"Okay."

I changed out of my pajamas and we walked out to my truck. Edward unwillingly went to the passenger side of my truck. I heard him groan lightly. I don't think he knew I heard him though.

"I'm sorry that you're stuck with me and my truck. You are the one that forgot your car."

"It's not you that I'm worried about being stuck with…it's this car." He said it with a snarl.

"This truck is a part of me now. So if you have a problem with my truck, then you have a problem with me," I said smugly. I was proud that I outsmarted him this time.

"Fine, I don't have a problem. But when you are Mrs. Edward Cullen, you are getting a new car, whether you want it or not. Because remember, when we're married, what's mine is yours." My smile turned into a frown. But his frown turned into a smile.

"You can buy it for me if you want, but I'm not going to drive it."

"Oh, you're going to drive it. One day, you'll wake up and your truck will mysteriously end up in a junkyard full of other cars and trucks that can't go past the speed limit of 55," he had a devious grin on his face that frankly, scared me a bit.

"Edward Cullen! Don't you dare throw my precious truck into a junkyard!"

"Precious? It's not precious! It's junk! That's why it belongs in the junkyard. But if you don't want it in a junkyard, then I'll put it in a scary forest." He still had that frightening grin on his face.

"Edward!"

"Okay, fine! Hmm…how about somewhere in Canada?" he asked me. I just glared at him.

And it went on like that the whole ride to his house. We weren't fighting, like fighting. We were play fighting, like teasing each other. And let me tell you, he was teasing me every chance he got. As did I. It was a such a long ride. I can thank my truck for making our argument last for so long. It was the reason for the disagreement after all.

"You see, we could be at my house right now if we were in my car," he said after ten minutes. "I could even go faster than my car if I was running."

"Oh Edward, give it up. We're already half-way there."

"No we aren't! We're only like ¼ of the way there."

"Calm down, Edward," I tried to settle him down. He just kept mumbling incoherent words throughout the whole way. Is it me, or is my truck going slowing than usual? It's definitely my truck. It only let's me go 45 mph now. Maybe I should take up Edward's offer of a new car.

When I was finally entering the path to go to Edward's house, I decided that he can get me a new car. I just haven't decided when. As I was getting ready to turn off the engine, I decided when.

"Edward, I made up my mind. You can get a car for me. But the earliest that you can get it is in a week. I need to spend time with my valuable truck." As I said this, I leaned my head on the steering wheel and rubbed it.

"Don't even think about saying that my truck isn't valuable. It is to me." I stopped him just in time; he looked like he was going to say something. He got out of the truck. And guess what he did? He did a victory dance! Right where I can see him too. I got out of the truck as fast as I could. Not fast enough. He saw me coming towards him and ran into the house. I almost fell on my butt on the way in. (Wow. That's not a surprise.)

When I finally got into the house, I was gathered into someone's arms for a hug. Emmett.

"Hey Emmett! I missed you too," my voice was muffled against his chest. OW! I hadn't noticed that my nose was in pain! It was being smashed against his chest as well.

"Emmett! Can't…breathe!…Let…GO!…" He held me there in his arms for a few more seconds.

"OH! You want me to let you go?" he finally realized.

"YES!…NOW!" He finally let me go. I covered my nose because if I rubbed it, it would hurt it even more.

"Thanks Emmett, my nose is hurt even more now."

"Well why didn't you tell me that I was crushing it?"

"Hmm…I think I was too busy trying to breathe!"

"Oh…hehe. Sorry," he said softly.

"It's fine. But where's Edward?" I asked.

"I think he's in his room."

"Okay, thanks Emmett."

"By the way, how did you bruise your nose?"

I stared at him, mid-step, "You don't want to know."

"Oh Bella, I think I do."

Ugh. Why Emmett? Why now? "Fine, I'll tell you later then."

"No, tell me now!" he whined.

"EMMETT! I'll tell you later!" I yelled. He flinched back. He walked away with a mad face on.

"Fine then. You better watch out Edward. She's not too happy." I heard him mumbled under his breath. He was too mad to say it any lower. Then, I finally figured out why Emmett wanted to know how I hurt my nose. I mean, he probably would have asked anyways…and then made fun of me about it. But Edward told him hug me and crush my nose so he can ask me about it. Oh, he is so in trouble now. I ran up to his room and it was empty. Figures. Of course he would be hiding. I checked his bathroom and closet.

"Edward! If you come out now, I'll let you buy me a car in 3 days, and I'll forgive you. But if I have to go find you, then you won't get to buy it at all." It worked. In a blink of an eye, he was there on the bed, waiting. I walked over to him and sat on his lap, facing him. I put my arms around his neck, and gave him a little kiss.

"I'm glad that you want to buy me a new car…but that was very rude of you to do a victory dance in front of me. And it was worse that you tried to get Emmett to distract me."

"Hey, Emmett insisted on doing that himself," he defended.

"WAS NOT! YOU MADE ME!" Emmett yelled, loud enough for me to hear. Edward laughed at that. His musical laugh made me join in.

"Okay, so I did do that. I'm sorry," he had a glint in his eyes. "So I can buy you a car in 3 days now?"

I sighed, "I guess you can." He has a wide grin that showed his excitement that he won this round…again.

The rest of the day pasted by slowly and there wasn't anything to do. All that happened was, me sitting on Edward's lap on the couch, watching TV. After watching TV for so long, we went into his room and listened to music. After that, Edward played some music for me on the piano while I sat next to him. Then he brought me home.

For the next 3 days, he let me drive my car to wherever we were going. After the first day, he didn't mind. He was actually happy to sit in the passenger's side and watch me drive. It also gave us more time. Because when we would go to his house, Alice would bother me about going shopping or Emmett would tease me about my in-coordination and probably the bruise on my nose.

The day finally came.

Edward drove me to his house to switch cars. When we got to his house, Alice came tackling me to the ground.

"I WANNA GO! I WANNA GO! I WANNA GO!" she shouted in my face.

"OK, ALICE! Just get off of me!" I yelled back in her face. She got off of me and helped me up.

"I can't wait to help pick out your car."

"Alice, remember, I only want a simple, inexpensive car."

"But we have to leave to Port Angeles in like half an hour, so let's get back inside," Edward said, slipping his arm around my waist.

Half an hour later, Alice came running down the stairs (Not that I can actually see her, except a blur). She picked me up before I can blink an eye, and shoved me in the passenger seat of Edward's car. Not only was that rude, but painful. She shoved me in sideways and made me hit my head on the steering wheel. And the gear shift was sticking into my back. Ow.

I realized that my head was in Edward's lap. I looked up to see him with an apologetic look on his face.

"Sorry," he mouthed to me. I sat up straight and I saw that we were pulling out of the driveway. Alice was in the backseat bouncing up and down.

"Alice, you do know that you have no say whatsoever in what car I'm getting, right?" I reminded her. All she did was pout.

"It Edward's money. Not yours. Not mine," he told me. Her pout deepened. I looked away before I could change my mind. I looked out the window, but then I felt something in my lap.

"ALICE! Get off of me NOW!"

"Not until you agree that you'll hear my choices."

"NO, ALICE!" I screamed.

"Alice, get off of her right now!" Edward was mad now.

"Ugh, FINE! You two are no fun," she made no move to get off.

"Um…Alice?" I asked. She turned back to me. "Can you, uh, kinda…get off now?"

"Oh, yeah! Sorry." Then she plopped down in the back seat.

"Does that mean that I can choose your car for you?" Edward suddenly asked.

"No way."

"Well, you said that it's my money. Not yours." I can't believe it. He was trying to outsmart me…again.

"Yes, but I'm the one that gave you permission to buy me a car. So what now?" I said. He flinched back a little.

"Okay, okay. Bella, calm down. I was just kidding." He held up his hands in surrender.

"Oh. Sorry," I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks.

He touched my cheeks and laughed, "It's okay, Bella." He kissed the top of my head.

We arrived at the car dealership. I got out of the car. My eyes gazed over the car in front of me. There was one that had caught my eye. Hmm. That car was pretty nice. I like it.

"Edward?"

"Mmm?" he said as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"I see a car that I like."

"Oh, is that so?"

"Yup. Over there," I pointed to the car that I wanted. He led me over to the silver car.

"It is really nice." Just then, the car dealer came over to us. I felt Edward stiffen beside me. I looked up to see that the car dealer looked to be about 20. That wasn't what bothered him. He was looking me up and down. Edward cleared his throat, which snapped the dealer out of his fantasy.

"Hi! My name is Jordan. How are you today?" he had a grin on his face. Not to mention that he was only grinning at me. I was about to answer him, but Edward beat me to it. Of course he would.

"We are fine. My fiancée and I are just looking for a new car for her." That seemed to make his smile fade. But not all the way.

"Okay then. Can I help you look for a car?" he held out his hand, gesturing me to take it so he can pull me away from Edward, I assume. This only caused Edward's grip to tighten around my waist.

"Um, no thank you. I found a car that I want," I pointed to the car that we were standing next to.

"Oh! Nice choice! This is an Acura TSX. The price of it is-"

"Um, can you not tell me the price? I'm not the one buying the car. He is," I pointed to Edward next to me.

"Oh, sure!" He is one peppy person. "But let's explore the car," he put his hand on the small of my back, even though Edward's hand was still there. He was surely persistent too. Does he not get the fact that I'm with Edward? Either he's ignoring the fact that I don't want him, or he's just plain oblivious and stupid. Huh, people these days.

I pulled Edward around the car with me. He sat in the driver's seat and pulled me onto his lap. Good idea. Maybe this will get him--what's his name again?--to stop. It did. I sneaked a peek at him from the corner of my eye. I saw him glower at Edward, with a look of sheer jealously. I couldn't help but smile. I turned around to face Edward. He was smiling even wider than me.

Then, he kissed me for about a good minute. I had to come up for air. What'shisname looked at us with disgust. Jordan! That's his name.

Well, he finally stopped trying to flirt with me. Edward bought the car for me, eventually. It's kind of hard to buy a car from someone that hates you that much. Even though we barely spoke any words to him. He finally let us buy the car.

When we were done with the paperwork, I got in the driver's seat. Alice was already in the passenger's side.

"That guy was totally checking you out!" she screamed. I blushed.

"No he was not!"

"Yes, he was!"

"Look, can we just not talk about it right now?"

"Okay then." We sat in silence. "So what do you think about him?"

"Alice!"

"What? You said 'not now'. So we didn't talk about it 'now'. But now is later. So we can talk about it now."

"Wait, what?"

"Oh, never mind!"

A/N: Please, Please, Please check my poll and answer it for me. Just in case you're wondering, my next story is all human. So look out for it. But I don't know if I will be updating often. Like I said at the beginning of this chapter, my mom is being unreasonable. And if I stay on the computer too long, then she's gonna disconnect the computer. And I won't be updating at all. So even though I won't be updating a lot, I will update. I just hope that I can update in time. And please don't stop checking to see if I update. Have some faith! Thanks!

P.S. I'm sorry to say, but this story will only continue with about 2 more chapters left in the story. If I'm lucky, I might squeeze in 3. But this story isn't getting any reviews and I just want to focus on my other story after this.