For a Klutz you dance well

by sillysydney96

Takes place after Eclipse.

POV: Edward and Bella

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or any of the characthers. sigh. Or a Paramore. Though I luv them!!

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Bella POV

Ugh. Another day Edward and his family are out hunting. I can't wait until I can actually go with him, I could basically weld our hands together. Well, in the meantime I have laundry to do. I walk towards the radio to put on some music. Charlies at the station, so I'm home alone. I turn it on and hear Paramore, one of my favorite bands.

Grab laundry basket. check. empty dryer. check. Move clothes from washer to dryer. check. Put dirty clothes in washer. check.

While I'm following this 'checklist', I start swaying my hips and sing along.

Edward POV

I run to Bella's house as fast as I can. I thank god that our hunting trip finished early, I wasn't supposed to be back until another 4 hours. But, Bella would be happy to see me right? She'd probably be estatic if I do say so myself. I see her home approaching, the cruiser is not in its spot. I see the old rusty red Chevy truck. I still don't get why Bella doesn't let me get her a new car. She'll break down on the side of the road or something with this piece of junk. I'll have time to convince, because we will have eternity. She will be turned into a vampire in a few weeks...Damn. Stop thinking this Edward! You don't want to be mad right before you see Bella, right? I scold myself for thinking about her...transformation. There's still weeks to go. The plus side is she'll be marrying me. With me forever, even though I know that's not the best thing for her. I'm unfortuneatly a very, very selfish creature.

I climb the outside wall and hang by the window sill. I hear music, Paramore, somewhere from inside the house. I peeked through the window and saw my Bella. She was dancing around to the music while doing laundry. I could feel myself get hard due to what see was wearing. She was in green boy shorts and a tank top that showed off her flat stomach.

For a very clumsy and accident prone women she danced pretty well. I only saw her trip twice. That has to be a record in her book.

She finished the laundry a few minutes later. She glanced at her watch and smiled. She then grabbed sweats and a t-shirt and ran down the stairs. Her father was gone at the station so she grabbed the keys to her monstrosity of a car. I ran home guessing that that was where she was going.

15 minutes later...

Bella finally arrived at the house after a full 15 minutes. She walked up the sidewalk and was about to knock on the front door. I went and opened the door for her. She looked surprised but when she looked up and saw me she smiled.

We walked further into the house, I stop and turn towards her. "You know for a klutz you dance well, you only tripped twice." Her jaw dropped and her eyes widened. I guess she wasn't expecting that...