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Summary: Past Featured Story

Coming Home by Sarge's Girls

School teacher Bella sends a care package and letter to Army sergeant Edward, who is stationed in Afghanistan.
They begin a relationship through letters, phone calls, and video chats.
There's love, there's language, and there's adult situations, plus a strong, independent Bella and the Edward we all know and love.


Categories: Canon Pairings, Twilight, All Human
Characters: Bella/Edward
Genre: Friendship, Romance
Language: English
TWCS Romance Contest: None
Series: Finished, My all time favorites, Themslovebug90's read stories, Stories Read by CNYBella, Lilyellacullens want to read list!, My Favorite Stories, Stories I've read, My favs past present and future , Read & Enjoyed
Chapters: 176 Table of Contents
Completed: Yes Word count: 253102 Read Count: 661146
[Report This] Published: 03 Jun 2012 Updated: 06 Oct 2012
Reviewer: CrazyKate28 Signed
Date: 07 Jun 2012 Title: Chapter 6: Chapter 7: Bella

Jen,

I also met my hubs online...it took him a month for me to finally meet him in person. We went to the movies on our first date. I had been living I Hawaii for a few years and he was stationed there. Anyway, at the movie theatre they sell fresh pineapple, mango, pappya, and chocolate covered strawberries. And he bought some pineapple and some of the strawberries. Now at this point I am just laughing my ass off inside my head, thinking what is this guy think he is pulling, with his I want to eat fruit at the movies I stead of nachos and popcorn bullshit. So we go in and pick our seats, and we haven't really said much other than basic conversation. I wasn't nervous or anything I was just kind of observing him. So once we were seated, he turns to ans says, "so how much does a polar bear weigh." and I just look at him at like "huh?" and he answers, "enough to break the ice." and at moment I had the most fleeting thought run through my mind that I was going to end up marrying this guy. 

I knew living in hawaii that when I dates or ever found "the one" he would most likely be in one branch of the military or another. And it's a hard life being the Ouse or the girlfriend, and I have been both. The two most significant relationships in my were to a sailor and a soldier. And I went through deployments with both of them. My at the time boyfriend was out on west pack on a sub when the tsunami hit, nerve wrecking. After that relationship ended. And when I met my now husband who is currently on his third deployment, his second tour in Afghanistan. 

Here is a story for you my husband and I married after about a year of dating. In December of 07 we flew to go visit his family and since I was on the mainland my dad flew down to my husbands hometown to see me and meet my man. The three of us were out to dinner nd when I got up to go to the bathroom he asked my dad if he could marry me. On our way back to Hawaii I called my dad from lax and he said that he had asked, and I said well what did you tell him? And my dad answered, "as 

Long as she's happy, and it's a good thing you've got combat training!"

Anyway we were married on the banks of pearl harbor on December 3 just the two of us  one of my best friends and one of his guys. And 4 days later on pearl harbor day my husband left for a 15 month deployment to Iraq. He came home on leave exactly on our 6 month anniversary. He knocked me up when was home. He came home from Iraq on a Thursday night and Sunday at 5:30 in the morning he was driving me to the hospital to deliver our son. That was the only thing I ever wanted, for him to come home safe and to see his son born. 

Being a soldiers wife isn't easy you are in a long distance relationship more often than not, and you are essentially a single parent. I don' watch the news much because it makes you paranoid, and when he is gone and I don't hear from him for weeks at a time, it's always no knees is good news. And I freak out every time my doorbell rings. 

But at the end of the day, I was happy that answered his pm, it may not be the life I thought I would have had because believe me everyone whoever knew me was shocked as shit that I got married let alone had a kid. But, I wouldn't trade them for the world! Even if I did have to leave my island. But, I know one day we will get back there and my son will know where he was born and where he came from.

I am loving the story...looking forward to more!!;)

crazyKate



Author's Response:

Wow, thank you so much for your story! :) (& for the review! :) )

Reviewer: CrazyKate28 Signed
Date: 26 Jul 2012 Title: Chapter 119: Chapter 120: Edward

  • When my the hubs finally went out on our first date (this is after his month of Internet stalking me and emailing me and texting and talking did I finally agree to go) so the first part of our date wad to go see. A movie and I was meeting him there cause I didn't want him to know where I lived yet (ya know just In case he turned out to be a dud and I needed an out) so I meet him there and he is already in line for tickets and I walk up and say hello and hug him and give him the friendly kiss on the cheek. He doesn't really say much, when we get inside he asks me if I want anything to eat or drink and I wasn't really hungry because I had eaten at work earlier in the day so I just got something to drink. At this point in mylife I lived in Hawaii and at the movie theatre there they sold fresh pineapple, mago, papaya, bananas, and chocolate covered strawberries in these little carts filled with ice. So he goes and buys pineapple and chocolate covered strawberries. Now I'm thinking who is this guy, what man goes to the movies and buys fruit? No they buy nachos and hotdogs and popcorn and whatever, but fruit? Something was up with this cat. But I just snickered at him and made a little joke and stole a piece of pineapple. So, we go in and find our seats, but he still really hasn't said much to me and I'm trying to get him to chat with me before the movie starts. Then he just turns to me , looks me in the eyes and says, "so do you how much a polar bear weighs?" and I just look at him, shaking my head thinking what in the hell? And his reply is, "enough to break the ice." and just when he said that as I laughed at his little pick up line, I had a thought in the back of my head telling me, that knowing me I would end up marrying this guy. Well turns out 14 months later we got married. We were married December 3, 2007 under one of the trees on the bank of Pearl Harbor. 4 days later he left for a 15 month deployment to Iraq. He came home on leave on on our 6 month anniversary to the day and during his leave he knocked me up lol (those boys have super swimmers when they get home) he made it through his deployment he got home thursday February 26,2009 in the evening and Sunday morning at 5:30am march 1 he was driving me to the hospital, where at 7:02pm we welcomed our son Tristan into the world. And now in approx. 36 hours he will be arriving home from his second tour in Afghanistan and I can't wait for him to see how much our son has grown. He left and Tristan still was his little baby and now he is probably 4-5 or so inches taller and weighs ten pounds or more than when he left back in September. He is coming home to his little boy. I just want to record it when Tristan goes running up to him the moment he sees him and says, "daddy" and throws his little arms around him. It will be so awesome, and well I can't wait to get me some of my hubsters loving either. I have spent over half of our marriage alone and acting as a single parent. Being a military spouse is probably the hardest thing I have ever done in my life. Especially when your spouse is an infantry man "HUA" lol. You live with a ghost and memories, and you live with the hope for tomorrow, because as an infantry man's wife tomorrow will never be a guarantee, and the only promise he can make you is that no matter what I will always love you whether I am with you or not. It's a life where 3 am phone calls that last five minutes are better than any bouquet of roses, emails in your inbox are like a million love poems even if he was just reminding you to pay his star card bill so he could get a new pair of boots and some peanut butter cups when he gotto his FOB (forward operating base) because he has been out on missions for the last three months and they finally get a weeks break. And if he is lucky a hot shower (in a real shower stall and not just bottled water and baby wipes for once...FYI if you ever want to throw in a flash back dream, there is something for ya. My hubs before he finally got to go back to his FOB there unit hasn't had real showers in months, and more times than not on the phone with him I could hear rounds being fired and  mortar rounds going off. And most of the time we were unable to Skype because their I internet cafe was down so whe we chatted IM he was working t the moment on radio watch, using a work computer. So we hardly ever got to Skype and when we did, the connection was crap and we would constantly get disconnected. But, honestly all of that doesn't matter none of the worry, anxiety, loneliness, none of it, because when he IS home he IS home. My husband has been through 3 tours 2 in afghanistan and 1 in Iraq. He may look a little rougher, have a little less hair, be a little bit grayer, and even having to work through his PTSD and reacclimating himself every time, NOTTHING and I mean NOTHING will ever compare to how your heart, your soul, Christ even the way your skin feels the moment he smiles at you and wraps his arms around you. Because at the moment you know your home, and that you are in the safest place in the world, and there is NOTHING else out there that will ever feel like that. And that is how you know it's all worth it. And I know that it is just the same for him the moment he has our sons my arms wrapped around him, everything he does, evrything he has done doesn't matter because it was all worth it, because it kept us safe, because he took care of us, because he knew that when he was away I could take care of us, and that no matter what we always take care of each other. It doesn't matter whether you are five inches or five thousand miles apart from someone, love knows no distance, and true love knows no boundaries and unFortunaely only a military spouse (girlfriend/boyfriend) or family member can attest to the full weight of what true separation is. And I don't say that to offend anyone who has had to spend time away from a loved one, but until you have to do it and basic needs, and basic tools of communication are not a constant, when weeks go buy without any word and you appreciate and can find happiness in that because in my world the saying, "no news is good news." has an entirely different meaning, and it means all is right in your world. Because I would take weeks without a word from him any day rather than getting an FRG phone call and two uniformed nco's knocking on my door thanking me for my husbands service and what he has sacrificed for his country. Because if there's one thing I never want to repeat in my life it is a funeral for a solider and you can take that to the bank. The memory of a gun and helmet with dog tags and the young mans picture and a pair of dirty boots will never leave your mind. I can still smell the mildewiness of the air conditioning in the church, I remember the blue flowers printed on the black of the women's dress who handed me a kleenex, and the sound of ave Maria will never sound the same to me ever again. I have unfortunately been to a lot of funerals in my almost 31 years of life, but nothing has ever stayed with me like that has. My ears still ring from the shots fired when I think about it. 
  • But as I was saying I don't want to demean any person who has been separated from a loved on, but in all honesty you just don't know, unless you know. Because their heart doesn't stop every time their door bell rings, they don't check out the window first to see if the vehicle in the driveway has government plates on it or if there are two people in uniforms standing waiting to do a job that they really wish they didn't have to do, to say the unemotional words do scripted appreciation that they have to say, and they don't want to have to stand there and watch the light go out of another persons eyes. And I thank every deity there is that my husband is coming home on Saturday. He has 6 years left in the army the next three of which are none deplorable (thank god) and I can only hope that by that time they won't need to send him anywhere again. 
  • Okay sorry about my rant there ladies I really just wanted to share my pick up line story with you, but I just kind got lost in e whole of it. I love your story and look forward to it everyday. It puts smile on my face, knowing they will get their happy ending, because in about 36 hours I am going to get mine (well again...if they would stop deploying him I could Juy get to the...and they lived happily ever after bit...lol) anyway keep up the good work ladies xoxo
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