Dedicated to my best friend and co-writer for this story: Mickey Mouse (just kidding ALANNAH!!!!! "in a Mickey mouse suit") ;)
Explanation behind story: Well I and my best friend, Alannah (xxmulxx) were in Geography class and this just came to me. Naturally we weren't listening to a word our teacher was saying and she was telling me a story about her favourite football team, Shamrock Rovers. She said, for Christmas she was getting a camera and her dad had joked she could be the team photographer. Suddenly this story popped into my head. This isn't a serious Twilight story as my other ones are and if you don't want to read, I am sorry then. But if you want to read an all- human funny, Irish story, then stay tuned!
No age group (Nothing bad happens.....or does it? MWHAHA)
All human!
Disclaimer: I can only wish I owned Twilight, or Shamrock Rovers....but I don't
This Chapter is really only to introduce the characters, next chapter will start off the story.
Now on with the story........
Bella sat with her puppy snoozing in her lap. Seth wasn't the same pup ever since Leah ran off with a wild pack of dogs. He still remembered that day:
They were in the park, on a walk when they saw the dogs, picking scraps out of one of the bins. They seemed harmless, just causing a mess, but since not causing her trouble, Bella left them be and continued her walk through the park. She secretly always walked this way as it leads past her life-long friend's house. Edward Cullen.
She had stopped at a bench, pretending to tie her shoe lace while looking at his bedroom window. She watched as he took off his T-shirt and she was gob-smacked as she watched him, and the leads slipped from her hands. Seth and Leah had run, thinking they could go play with some of the other dogs in the park. They heard Bella run after them, but thought it was a chase. They ran into the bushes and Bella lost sight of them.
They found an empty can, and decided it was a perfect tug-of-war toy. They played for two minutes. Leah easily ripped the can from her little brother and teased him with it. She was always showing she was tougher than him. They ran and played for a small bit until a pack came their way. All Leah had to do was look, and she was gone.
She felt a certain appeal to the Alpha dog; He was the biggest and seemed to have a caring charm to him. She pranced to his side and he felt a bond too. They ran off, leaving Seth to whimper until Bella found him.
Seth let out a small whimper as he climbed off the sofa and into his bed. He was sad being all alone in the apartment for most of his day. Bella was never there and he was lonely. She was always out looking for a permanent job but would never waver from her dream, being a professional photographer.
Her life-long best friend, Edward Cullen had always supported her dream and tried to help her out but he didn't have a lot of resources either. He was only the postal boy at his father's newspaper, the Herald. It was the most successful and most-read paper in all of Ireland and the U.K also. She sighed, Edward had begged, literally on his hands and knees for his father to hire her but his father didn't want to hear any of it; he was a cold hearted man, unlike Edward's uncle Carlisle.
Carlisle, Edward's father and Laurent were the co-owners of the Herald but it was mainly Edward's father who called the shots, seeing he financed the company and Carlisle and Laurent only MANAGED it. I sighed; Carlisle was a good, honest man and look where it got him, second place, would that be the same for me? And if it was, would I be able to take it with good grace like him, or sulk and be bitter like his daughter, Rosalie.
It was a wonder who such nice people like Carlisle and Esme could have such a bitter daughter. I have on met her a few times, but even then we didn't hit it off. She also worked at her uncle's newspaper, but as a receptionist. She seemed to be purposely unhelpful to all staff below her but could put on a charming smile when ever "Daddy" and "Unkie Aro" were around.
Esme, her mother was also a receptionist but for Tallaght Stadium, home of Shamrock Rovers. They were mine, Edward's, Jake's and Alice's favourite football team ever. She could get us all tickets to any game, no matter the demand and always with a great view. She also introduced us to the team before and their manager, Emmett.
His appearance was enough to scare the other team, but the roaring Rover's fans just added to the hype. We often asked Rosalie to join us but she would say she would rather be with her friends, the other Bohemians. Our sworn enemies. Jake also landed a stewarding job with his little sister too.
Both were Rover's fans and often were told to watch our area and stop any "distaste-full" chants the crowd started, but Jake was nearly always the one to start them, unless it was Edward, or his little sister. She was like his clone and in more than appearances. She was also a dedicated, in other words psychotic fan and although she was only 13 she knew too many curse words for my liking.
I was a dedicated fan too but not a rowdy one, not one to start fights and defiantly unable to protect myself in one. And although a foot small than me, Alice could kick any Bohemian's butt, any size, any day.
Alice was my best friend, my shopaholic, crazy and downright random best friend. She could think of anything and had a very different view on life as to most people, also choices.
She was crushing on Jasper, a collage senior who lived across from me. Alice and I being juniors have seen him in school and when she found out he lived across the street from me, nearly had a heart attack. She would sometimes peek out my curtains at his apartment, and what creeped me out was he was doing the same thing back at us, Alice failed to notice the creep vibe he just seemed to radiate.
All in all, I thought of all these people, my closet relations since my father died and my mother moved away with a new husband. I thought of how they had made their choices, took their risks. They wouldn't hide because they were afraid the newspaper company would turn them down. I sighed as my apartment phone rang. I answered; it was Edward, his voice filled with glee and excitement that could only mean one thing, in which he confirmed:
"Rovers match, this Sunday, you going?!"
"Of course." I replied, looking at my Rover's poster on my wall and my dart board with Gary Deegan's picture on it, holed many times.
No matter how scared or how difficult my life was, there was no chance in hell of me missing a Rovers match. Even if it was only Cork City.
Hey all! I'm back and so is E.T.W.R!!!!!!! Hope you all enjoy! Used to be 85 reveiws, lets see how high we go this time!
Mel out
