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THE FOLLOWING FRIDAY APPORACHED quickly, much to Charlotte's distate. She's spent every day since Bella's birthday begging Edward to try and convince his sister to just let the idea of throwing a party for her go. Does someone really need a party to celebrate a broken bone? Yeah, no, Charlotte didn't think so either. She knew Edward would do anything to make her happy, it was something she tried really hard to do for him too, so she would spend hours pleading with him inside her head, of course he would only catch a few sentences, but he was still listening. He listened for Charlotte everywhere he went. Edward never gave in though, Charlotte wasn't the only person he was trying to keep happy, she was his main priority most of the time, but he cared about Alice just as much, but in a different way. He told Charlotte the party was happening and she couldn't stop it, he had a feeling she would have fun.