Bella POV:

When I woke up in the morning I was surprised that it was the actual alarm clock that woke me up. It hadn’t had a chance to go off since Rora learned how to walk. And it was set for 10:00 on Saturdays, she woke me up at 6:45 everyday. I was worried. Was she OK? I jumped out of bed and ran to my angel’s room. She was still asleep, she had a pulse and she was breathing. Thank God. I needed to get her that new treatment as soon as possible, I was going to call her doctor and tell him. And tomorrow she was going to get those tests results back. But, for now I was going to let her sleep.

Then I remembered Edward was coming over today. Crap! I forgot ask what time he was coming over! I’ll call, I decided. So I went into the kitchen and dialed the number on the fridge under the magnet Rora had made me in one of her art classes while she still went to preschool. I had had to pull her out when she got sick, the doctor said she shouldn’t over exert herself and with her immune system being so low she wouldn’t make it if she caught a bug from one of her classmates. It was a pink heart with her handprint imbedded in the clay. It was one of the many trinkets that I had around the house, and they were more precious than any designer decorations. I dialed the number and he picked up on the second ring, like yesterday. “Bella,” it was a statement, he knew it was me. Did I seem that desperate? Did he have my number saved on his phone? No, I hadn’t given it to him. But, wait, I called yesterday, did he save it then? Was he not expecting any other calls today? No, he hadn’t been expecting my call, had he? Oh, well. “Edward.”

“I’ve been expecting you to call.”

“You have?”

“Yes, you didn’t specify a time for me to come over, I figured you call when you woke up, and if you hadn’t called me by 12:00 I would have called you.”

“You don’t have my number.”