I was bored at work and I just starting writing…this is what I came up with
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight
It was Christmas time again and for once, this holiday was driving me up a wall. I use to love Christmas, granted it was cold and it snowed a lot in this little town, I still loved it. Then everything happened. He had left me, Jacob had left me, claiming he had imprinted on a girl he saw when he had went to New York, so that left me, and of course Charlie.
"Bella, come down here and help me," my father yelled from downstairs. I pouted for a second to myself on how comfy my bed was and I would prefer not to move an inch but guilt consumed me. How often did my dad need my help? I stopped fighting with my shoulder angels and got out of bed.
"I'm coming!" I yelled back before changing into some clothes for the day. Once I reached the living room music invaded my ears and I glared at the radio.
"Geez Bells, what did it do to you?" Charlie questioned as I turned to look at him. As much as I wanted to pick the awful this up in front of me and chuck it out the window, I suppressed the urge. I would act happy today. For Charlie's sake. It wouldn't hurt to fake it for him.
"Not a thing," I smiled at him, from the look in his eyes I could tell he knew it wasn't real, "what did you need help with?"
"The turkey on the counter," he said, his cheeks turning red from embarrassment. I couldn't help but chuckle a little as I turned to enter the kitchen. Sure enough there sat the turkey and I got to work.
I was trying to distract myself, completely throw my mind into the task at hand. Something hit the window but I ignored it as I stuck the turkey in the oven. I heard it again as I sat down at the table to sip at my hot chocolate. Again I heard it and I stood from my seat so fast that the chair almost fell over. I went to the window and opened it, looked around but nothing was there. I caught the glimpse of something out of the corner of my eye and looked down to see a piece of paper. I grabbed it and shut the window before opening it.
Meet me at the Gazibo, you know the one. Wear that dress you wore last time.
A confused look pasted my face and my heart was racing. Who sent it? I placed the paper down and shrugged before walking into the living room to see Charlie in his chair watching the game.
"What are your plans for the bight Bells?" he questioned, I knew that he wanted to go to Billy's tonight so I answered without thinking.
"The school dance it tonight and Angela begged me to go so I might go there," I said and he gave me a crazy look.
"You're going to willingly go to a dance? Something must seriously be wrong with you," he laughed as I ran upstairs. Yeah, I must be crazy.
This was going to be a one-shot but I get really busy yesterday and didn't get to finish it but I'm gonna post this part and see how many of you want me to finish it =^-^= read and review.