What Edward Should Have said.

Bella closed the door to her truck as soon as she spotted him. He was standing next to the house, looking down at the ground. She kept her hopes up, but the look on his face did not bode well.

Edward looked up and studied her. She noticed that he looked pained, like someone torn between two different decisions. Edward gestured her over, and she walked in front of him, taking in his scent.

Edward studied her for a moment, then spoke.

"Walk with me."

He then began to lead her into the woods. Bella followed closely, and Edward never looked back to make sure she was still there. Finally they reached a clearing in the trees, and Edward whirled around, surprising Bella.

"Bella…We need to leave."

Bella was taken back, but after she processed what Edward said, then she spoke.

"Fine, I'll come with you. I'll just need to find something to say to Charlie and-"

"You can't come with us."

Bella felt her heart begin to be ripped open. Edward had implied this after the James incident, but Bella had seemed to talk him out of it. Now he was bringing it up again, and Bella simply could not take it.

"Wha…Wha…What do you mean? Is it because you look too young for your supposed age? Is it because people are getting Suspicous? Is it because of what happened at the Party?"

"No Bella. The Problem is you."

Bella felt like she had been shoved in the heart.

"What do you mean…?"

"Bella, I love you. But I can not be with someone who refuses to close their mouth and take breathes through their nose. I can't be with someone who constantly looks like they are about to hurl. And I can't be with someone who blinks 500 times a minute. I can't…Be with a girl that feels so highly of herself, yet is so stupid that she just shakes the Ketchup bottle, instead of simply squeezing it as it was meant to be…

Bella looked like she was about to cry. But she didn't want to ruin her signature look.

"You mean…You mean…"

"Yes Bella. I can not be with a complete bimbo…Goodbye."

Edward kissed the top of her head, and fled as fast as she could, before the clingy little girl could follow…