Summary: Charlie finds out that Edward comes over every night when he is asleep to be with Bella

Bella's POV:

I just got back home from a long day. To sum it all up, going to La Push, then the wrath of the Cullens. I shuddered at the memory (they hadn't been very pleased that I went to see Jake). Charlie was sitting on the couch when I walked in.

"I'm going to bed." I told him as I started walking towards the stairs.

"Where have you been, Bella?" He asked.

I guess I can spare a few minutes, I just really want to see Edward. "I went to La Push to see Jake." I answered. "Is that all you want to know because I am really tired." I walked slowly upstairs, making it sound like I was telling the truth when I said I was tired. I opened my door to see Edward lounging comfortably in my rocking chair.

"You're early, you know that he isn't asleep yet." I went to sit on his lap and he wrapped his arms around me.

"Alice and I got worried when your future disappeared about five minutes ago."

I stared at him, confusion written all over my face. "I wasn't planning on doing anything, except come up here and be with you." He kissed me and then I swear I heard a wolf howl outside my window.

"I guess your dogs had a different plan." He replied.

I yawned and he carried me to my bed. He wrapped me in my comforter and put his arm around me. He kissed me and I kissed him. He didn't pull away when we went too far. When he finally did pull away, we were both gasping for air.

"Charlie" he whispered into my ear as he got up and jumped out my open window.

"Edward!" I said, a little too loud. I was still trying to catch my breath when Charlie came in.

He turned the light on and I pulled the covers over my head. "Who was just in your room and why are you gasping for air? That boy better not have been in here." He yelled.

"Crap. Why didn't he warn me?" I muttered under my breath. "Nobody was in my room." I lied.

"Edward was here, wasn't he?" I turned to face the window, not wanting to look at him in the eyes.

"Maybe he was..."

"Was he, yes or no?"

"Yes" I whispered.

"Where is he?" He demanded and walked over to open my closet. He yanked the door of the closet, and pushed my clothes out of the way.

"He isn't here. Do you seriously think that he would hide in my closet?" I said to him as I got out of bed. We are way more mature than the hiding in my closet stage.

"Give me your phone." Charlie ordered. I handed him my small black cell phone. He dialed some number and put the phone to his ear.

"Whom are you calling?" I tensed.

"Carlisle and Esme. They need to be aware of this."

"But they are sleeping." I lied. They already knew everything that went on between Edward and I.

"I really don't care. Your boyfriend, their son, was sneaking into my house and doing god knows what with you." I blushed.

"We didn't do anything like that. I can assure you." I responded. I knew he really didn't care what I said so I just went to go sit on my bed, again. I laid down and rolled over to see my clock. 1:00 A.M., great. "Can I talk to them on the phone after you are done?" I asked.

This question stunned Charlie. "I guess." Someone answered. "I need to talk with Carlisle and/or Esme." Charlie said in a stern voice. I have a feeling they put him through. "Do you know that your son, Edward snuck over here tonight and climbed up to the second story, through Bella's window? When I found them, Bella was gasping for air, and Edward was no where to be seen." I put my head in my hands. No matter what anybody says this situation could not improve.

I can see where Charlie got the wrong impression, but what would Carlisle and Esme think?Did Edward already tell them everything? Did he get in trouble, or teased?I'll have to go over there tomorrow. I mean, later today.