BPOV

"Hello Bella! Its Mike! haven't heard from you in ages, and i was thinking that we should get together sometime... like maybe a date? Well, erm, just call me or whatever, you know, when you can. Okay, bye. Its Mike by the way."

Mike. My own personnel stalker. Ever since i had moved to New York he had constantly been asking me out. At first it was kind of flatering, now its just plain annoying. The guy just couldn't take a hint.

"Message deleted." Thats better.

With Mike now forgotten, I headed into the kitchen to get something for me and jamie to eat before we headed for the studio. But i found my mind wondering once again to my ex-husband, which made me angry. Why did he have to come back? I was doing perfectly fine on my own and ofcourse he couldn't even be cold and bitter towards me like any good ex would do.

I was so confused.

Why did i have to want him?

EPOV

"Hi big brother! How are you?"

"Hi Alice, im good thanks. Yourself?" I said into the phone.

"Im good thanks. But enough of the small talk. You must be in trouble or something, because otherwise you wouldn't call. Please, please, please tell me you have killed tanya and you now need help hiding the body!"

Alice absolutly hated tanya in everyway possible. Im pretty sure that if i wasn't with Tanya, Alice would of killed her already. "You wish. No, actually Alice, this is about Bella. I think i have done something really stupid." And with that i told alice the whole story about everything that had happened since i arrived in New York, including the kiss and the very drunken night.

"Seriously Edward, could you get yourself in a bigger mess if you tried? Just answer me one question... do you still love Bella?"

I opened my mouth to reply but no words came out. Did i love Bella? I think I...

"EDWARD! Get over here!" Tanya screeched from across the room.