One Wish
disclaimer; i don't own twilight.
BPOV
I can't believe this. I have no idea where I am, and on top of all this, my car isn't starting. People are just driving by and staring. Seriously? You can't get out and help me?
Well, allow me introduce myself, I'm Isabella Marie Swan. But I prefer to be called Bella. I'm a twenty-one year old middle school history teacher. I'm just a Plain Jane, I have hazel eyes and dark brown hair. I'm considerably short, 5'4. And I'm currently stuck on the side of a highway on my way to Forks, Washington. I'm moving from Seattle. I'm making such a move because my dad, Charlie, has Cancer. It's always been me and my dad, since my mom walked out on us when I was two years old.
As I get out of the car to check on the engine of my old Chevy pickup, it begins to pour down rain. Great. My day just keeps on getting better, and better. I now look like a drowned cat, so that's good.
As I'm about to throw myself into the mud, a very expensive car pulls up behind me.
Holy mother of God.
It's my prince charming. He's perfection in human form.
6 feet something and pure muscle. I mean the guy is huge. He jogs up to me with his umbrella in hand and says something...but everything he says is blurred.
I just stare.
Thanks to the rain dirty blonde hair is sticking to his forehead and his white shirt is showing every single muscle on his torso. I've never been so thankful for rain. And his lips. God, his lips are perfect, a rosey red color that are plump but not to plump. He looks a little like Kellan Lutz. Yum.
But now those gorgeous lips are in a grim line.
"Excuse me?" He snaps, and I finally meet his eyes. Icy blue.
"Um… Yes? I'm sorry… I couldn't hear you." I stammer out, somehow. His eyes are so enchanting…
"I said do you need a ride?" He practically growls out the words.
"Um…yes...thank you…" I mumble out shyly, bowing my head.
He puts his hand on the small of my back and guides me to the passenger seat. I murmur a thank you and get buckled it. When I look up he's already pulling out.
"I'm Emmett, by the way," the Adonis himself says in a deep voice.
His voice sent heat waves through out my body.
"I'm Isabella, call me Bella…I mean you can call me Isabella if you want but..." I babble on. And he laughs at me. Not a chuckle, a full out booming laugh. And I shut up and turn my head the other way.
"Bella, Bella," he says in a sing song voice, "I'm sorry," and he touches my thigh, trying to be comforting. And it felt like an electric shot went through my body.
He looks at me funny, and continues to drive down the winding road.
Emmett makes a quick turn to the right, something anyone would miss if they didn't know where to look for it at.
We begin making a long drive down a drive way, both sides lined with trees. We break the tree line, and this beautiful white 3 story house becomes visible. It's absolutely breath taking. There are a couple of cars in the drive way, that I pay no mind to.
"Where are we," I ask curiously.
"My house." He answers, while parking his car.
"Why are we here?"
"Well the three times I asked you where you wanted me to go, you didn't answer. So, here we are. And I'm almost positive you will want to get cleaned up. And by the looks of the sky, you might want to stay the night. It's going to get bad tonight."
Oh no.
A/N: Rewrote it. :)