Isabella "Bella" Marie Cullen (nee. Swan) (bellsm) wrote in parabolical,
She couldn't help the small grin that tugged on her lips for a moment when he started to curse. It sort of reminded her of Jake. Which was a whole other issue she didn't even want to think about right now. Because she shouldn't have to.
Stop lights were actually appreciated by Bella. It made Edward slow down when he was flying down the road at insane speeds. Though they were painful when she had to drive her own car, the one that was pretty much a tank, and people would stare.
She held up the palm of her hands so he could see. "I've had much, much worse." she said with a shrug. There were scrapes on her hand, a few thin lines that were red from blood welling up inside, but nothing serious, she wasn't bleeding everywhere, though blood might smear off from her hands if she touched something. "I just need to clean this up before I get back home." she mumbled, flipping her palms up so she could get a look at them. Walking into the apartment with bloody palms while Jasper was there probably wasn't the best idea. Bella already knew what could happen.