Title: Valentines Day Suprise
Rating: T
Pairing: Leah/Emmett
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone or anything from Twilight!
Summary: Why couldn't Leah Clearwater have a normal Valentines day?
A loud knocking on the door earned a glare from my direction. Who the hell would be visiting me on the stupidest day ever created, otherwise known as Valentines day? The holiday created to heal broken hearts. What a load of crap! Valentines day was only created so the candy and card stores could make a bundle convincing young girls they weren't loved if their lovers or husbands did not spend hundreds of dollars on them. Here honey I bought you a rose to show you how much I love you. Why didn't I get you a dozen? Well I had to buy the ten other loves of my life roses too and flowers ain't cheap babe. Yeah what a fucking great way to spread the love.
With a scowl planted firmly on my face I stomped over to the door and yanked it open. I was hoping to scare away whoever dare interrupt my day of deserved bitchiness. As soon as the door opened to reveal some dorky teenaged boy holding a dozen red roses I wished I'd ignored the knock. Charlie had most likely sent my mother roses for this special puke worthy day. They were in the hopelessly devoted stage of their love. A shudder ripples threw my body at the mental image that forces into my brain. My mind will never feel clean again.
"What?" I snapped at smiling boy.
"Special delivery for a Leah Clearwater!" He said with a smile so fake and happy I wanted to stab his eyes out.
Looking him up and down I rested my hand against the doorframe. "Well send them back cause I sure as hell don't want them."
The delivery guy looked around nervously. "I have direct orders to make sure you take these. He told me you'd be stubborn about it."
I could feel my eyes narrow. "He who?"
The poor kid took a step back when he saw the annoyance written on my face. "I'm not allowed to say miss Clearwater. I am under strict orders."
Damnit! Whoever sent this kid knew I'd be more curious than anything. I mean hello I am Leah Clearwater the bitchiest bitch of La Push! I don't do this damn lovey dovey holiday! If this was Paul trying to get a rise out of me I would kick his ass all over La Push. My day had been all planned out to a T. Sit infront of the television laughing at brainless girls who got their hearts broken. It would be the perfect way to forget about how alone I really was. Did I even get that? No!
Grabbing the flowers, I scowled even deeper before slamming the door on the face of the delivery boy before he even got to finish wishing me a happy valentines day. What was so great about this stupid holiday anyways? Just another way for guys to get laid. Buy some chocolates or some flowers and any girl would be willing to go to bed with the guy. Pathetic..absolutely pathetic. Whoever my mystery admirer was he better not think he was getting any from me any time soon.
TBC...
AN: Something I wrote a really long time ago and never finished. I was sorting through my old stories that had been on disk on my old computer and I found this. It should be a three shot.
I know alot of people would think oh it was flowers so it had to have been Edward but you all already know it is NOT him. You'll see why I did not use him in the next chapter. I hope you all liked the start.
Please R&R like always!
