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Here is my first story. I have to thank pinkcrayon1101 for bugging me about writing a story so much otherwise this story wouldn't be written. Thank you so much. I hope you all like it and think it is good.


BPOV

"Edward Anthony Masen Cullen! You get down here right now!" Esme yelled from the kitchen. I heard footsteps walking down the stairs. A minute later Edward was in the kitchen looking at a very mad Esme.

"What's wrong Esme?" He said very confused.

"You know very well what's wrong, mister." Esme said getting madder by the minute. "You splattered red paint all over our nice white walls and furniture in the living room!"

"What are you talking about?" Edward said looking around the living room. "I didn't do this."

I stood up and followed them to the living room. There was red paint all over their nice white walls. The sofas and all the furniture were covered in red. There was a letter on the wall that said "Edward was here."

"I don't think that Edward did this Esme." I said walking over to pick up the letter. As I reached to pull it off the wall I heard a sound come from behind the piano. It sounded like a vampire running.

We all turned to see who it was but whoever it was had already gone.

I continued picking up the letter. I held it up so Edward and Esme could see it.

"I didn't write this." Edward stated.

As he was saying that I spotted something grey and white behind the sofa. It was a stripped sweater. (see link in profile) We all recognized the sweater instantly.

I looked up at Esme. She had the same mad look on her face as she did in the kitchen.

"Emmett you get in here right now!" Esme screamed. She closed her eyes to calm herself as Emmett ran into the room at top vampire speed.

"Whoa. What happened in here?" Emmett asked trying to sound shocked as he looked around the room. As he finished looking he turned to Esme. He took a step back once he saw her face. He then continued to look at Edward and finally me.

As he looked at me I held up his sweater. I crossed my arms and stared at him.

"Uh oh." Emmett said backing up even farther.

"You stay in here young man. We're not done talking yet." Esme told Emmett. "Why would you do this?"

"I don't know I thought it would be funny to see your reaction." He look at her and smiled obviously trying to hold in his laughter.

I had to admit it was kind of funny and it made me smile and hold in a laugh. They glared at me and I moved to half hide behind Edward.

"Well then since this is so funny you can stay in here and clean all this up."

"Fine," Emmett sighed, "but why can't we just repaint and buy new furniture?"

"Because you need to see the consequences of your actions. You make the mess you clean it up." Esme told him. "The cleaning supplies are in the hall closet. Start cleaning."

As Esme walked out of the room Emmett turned to us and rolled his eyes. "Great. Now I have to clean this whole room. This will take forever. Unless," He stared at me and Edward, "maybe I could get some help." He said trying to copy Edward's famous crooked smile.

"Nice try Emmett, but you really can't do it like Edward. When you do it you just look like some mentally disabled pervert." I laughed at him.

"Sorry bro, we've got other plans." Edward told Emmett as he grabbed me around the shoulder and pulled toward the stairs. As we started up I noticed Edward look back and give Emmett his crooked smile. It made me laugh.

When we got to Edwards room he sat me down on the couch and went to go put a CD in his stereo. After that he came and sat next to me.

"Why would Emmett do that to the living room?" I asked staring up at him.

"I don't know. Emmett just likes to do that sort of stuff." He shook his head as he said this. He suddenly stopped and looked at me. "What were you doing downstairs in the kitchen?"

"Oh,...yeah. Me and Esme were just talking." I didn't want to tell Edward why right now.

He could tell I was leaving something out. "Talking about what?" He asked his brows furrowed and came together into a line.

"Something."

"What something?"

OK, I might as well tell him he would get it out of me anyways with his amazing dazzling abilities.

"Well I was thinking maybe we could go to Vancouver for a few nights. Me and Esme were researching prices and things to do. Come on." I said pulling him down to the kitchen where we had Esme's laptop.

"See we could stay at the Westin Grand for 1,356.00 dollars for four nights and that comes with breakfast each morning, two tickets to the Vancouver art gallery, and we would get a balcony, mini kitchen, queen bed. I thought we could go to sunset beach for one day and then another we could go whale watching for about 275 dollars each, we could also go shopping on Robson street. The plane rides would cost 776 dollars and take about one hour from Seattle to Vancouver for a round trip for the two of us. What do you think?"

"Wow. You've really done your research. I think that sounds like it will be tons of fun. When were you thinking of leaving?"

"I was thinking we could leave this Friday and come back on Tuesday."

"Well how about we spend more time. Maybe about eight days. Then we can rent a car and just go drive around and see the city. I've never been to Vancouver and would like to see it."

"OK. That sounds good. Let's check how much it would be to stay in the hotel longer." Wow this was going to be so much fun I can't believe we were actually going to go to Vancouver.

"It looks like it would be about 3,580 dollars."

He turned to smile at me. "Let's book it."


Well there it is. I hope you liked it. If you have any ideas about other things they should do while in Vancouver just review and tell me. If you have time please review. I would love to hear what you have to say. I will try to get the next chapter out soon. And Yes I did actually look up prices.

Thanks for reading!