New Years Eve
I do not own twilight
Rosalie's POV
Another New Years Eve. We all sat around the T.V. We only did this because Bella was here. I was absentmindedly glancing around the room. All of a sudden, the ball dropped.
"Happy New Year honey," I heard Emmett whisper in my ear seconds before he kissed me. I was also a ware that Edward and Bella were having the same experience.
"AREN'T YOU ALL EXCITED ABOUT NEW YEAR'S?!" Bella all but screamed.
"Why?" all of us asked.
"It's a time for celebrating being one year older, a time for being with friends, and just being glad that you've survived another year," Wow, that was heart-warming. NOT!!
"Bella, 1. We can't age. 2. All of our friends are miles away and don't care, and 3. We can't die," yeah you could say that was mean. That I was raining on her New Year's Eve parade, but someone had to tell her.
Edward let loose a low growl after that but all that Bella could say was, "True, very true," UGH!! Why couldn't she run off crying like humans did when they got told off in the movies?? Another growl from Edward.
"Hey let's play a game!" stupid Emmett and his games.
"We're not playing spin-the-bottle Emmett." I hate that game.
"Scrabble then?" Emmett waggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"Sure, Scrabble," and I followed him upstairs where we played Scrabble.
A/N the Scrabble thing is a joke from my friend, emmetluver95's story, MSN Cullen style. Read it, it's REALLY funny.
