A/N: I know what you're thinking! "What is Casey doing making a new story when she could be updating Notebook?!" Well, I kinda hit writers block, but I fixed it! But, y'know! I already wrote this so I posted it. So sue me!
R&R
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Except for the razor. =)
BPOV
I was in the shower, completely relaxed, when the bathroom door flew open. I felt a blast of cold air, and the shower curtain opened with a whoosh! I scurried to cover myself up and looked to see who it was, hoping it was Alice.
As I looked up, I was astonished. "Edward?!"
EPOV
Earlier that day…
I turned my stereo up so loud that it would hurt human ears. Muse was blasting from the speakers and I wanted to drown out any other noise. Bella was getting ready for the day, and she said she was going to be a while. So, I'd gone home to try and get my mind off of how long I would have to wait for her.
I heard someone walking upstairs. Alice rammed into my room.
"Edward Anthony Masen Cullen!" she yelled. "Turn that down right now. Your CD's are going to fall off of that shelf, and nobody wants to deal with your reaction to that."
I turned it down and looked at her, telling her, with my eyes, to leave.
She sighed, turned to go, and then stopped. I saw a blur of images fly through her head.
"Ouch. That cut is really going to hurt," she said.
Poor Bella, she mumbled in her head.
And with that, I was racing towards Bella's house.
BPOV
After Edward ran into her bathroom…
"Edward, what are you doing?!" I asked frantically pulling the towel over my "lady parts."
"Alice had a vision. She said she saw you getting a horrible cut," he said looking at the upper half of my body.
"What?" Then a wave of realization hit me. "Oh my God…" I sighed. "Edward," I stuck out my leg. "I cut my leg shaving."
A/N: Hehehe. I had fun with that. It's absolutely pointless, but I needed to write something! Tell me what you think!
~Karen Cullen3