"Oh, okay then, I'm Isabella but please don't call me that, only my dad can call me that and I don't appreciate it then. So yeah, it's Bella"
"Alrighty" The little pixie girl looked down at her watch and cursed under her breath "Sorry Emmie, I'm going to have to love you and leave you, have fun with your room mate" She stood up on her tiptoes and still couldn't reach his cheek so she gave up and gave him a quick hug and ran out of the room.
"Oh, one quick thing, the CD in there isn't mine, it's definitely Alice's"
"Sure…"
"Hey! Why would I listen to Taylor Swift?"
"I don't know why would you listen to Taylor Swift?"
"Is that meant to mean something"
"I don't know, you tell me" Hee hee hee, time to see if this guy can put up with my mind confusion games.
"But I was the one who asked you the question"
"No you weren't"
"Yes I was"
"No you weren't"
"But… but… yea.. I was!"
"No. You weren't"
"But… but… but… I was, wasn't I?"
"Sure…."
"I am so confused. I think I'm getting a headache"
"Sorry, it's a force of habit; I shouldn't mess with the heads of people I barely know"
"No, you shouldn't, my mind is just a complete mess right now, seriously." I just smiled innocently at him.
"So, is it your CD or not"
"Yes… fine… it's mine. I admit it"
"Ha ha, I win"
"Seriously chick, that was quite an awesome way to get me to admit that. I think this could be the start of a beautiful friendship. With your brains and my creativity we could prank the entire camp!"
"I agree, this could indeed be the start of a beautiful thing"
As we shook hands and then started to come up with an awesome secret handshake there was a knock on the door. We looked at each other and both shrugged. So, not somebody that either of us was expecting. Interesting. There were three more raps on the door, followed by
"Emmett, get you're gigantic arse out here!" He looked at me with a sad little look on his face and I giggled.
"So, it looks like you're about to meet my oh so lovely older brother Josh" He started to walk towards the door and then looked back at me "Is my arse really that gigantic?"
"It's perfectly proportioned to the rest of you… so yeah, it's quite big but perfect for you" He had reached the door by this point and was opening it as he shouted back at me.
"Wow, I like you so much better than any of my horrific siblings and I've only known you about twenty minutes at most"
"Hello to you too Emmett, it's not nice to greet a person you haven't seen in four months with an insult"
"You're one to talk!"
"Mine wasn't an insult, I was simply stating the truth" They both emerged from the shadows of the doorway and corridor and I saw that Emmett had his sad face on again and then glanced at his brother. I had to go back and look again because during my first glance all I had really seen was his chest, his face was much higher up in the air. I looked up at him and took in his floppy golden brown hair and hazel eyes. I was in the process of guessing his height – probably near to 6"7 or maybe taller – when he spoke which took my attention to his full dark reddy pink lips.
"Well hello there, who's this then Emmett?"
"This is tiny wee Bells, my shiny new room mate" I pondered this for a second and wondered if he had originally come from Scotland. I would have to interrogate him later.
"I pity you for having my brother as a room mate"
"Don't worry he's coolness"
"Coolness, are you kidding me? I'm awesomeness personified"
"I dunno, I'm not so sure. If you're awesomeness then what would that leave for me?"
"Ummmm…… Josh, can you think of something for my roomie?"
"Ummmm, pretty?" I blushed at this but I wouldn't let him get away with it.
"Pretty? I think something more along the lines of wicked or the shizzle"
"The shizzle? Dear little roomie, where the hell do you come from?"
"I could ask the same of you, bonnie wee lass"
"I'm not a lass, and that's insulting to my Scottish heritage"
"Emmett, we've never even been to Scotland" I looked at Josh in confusion and he explained that their dad was half Scottish.
"Oh right, I almost forgot, what was it you wanted me for, dear brother of mine?"
"Oh yeah, you need to get down to the gym pretty soon if you want to be in the Frisbee game this afternoon. They're choosing the teams at twelve then the game starts straight after lunch. You might as well invite Bells along too"
"Okay, so what's the time now?"
"Five to twelve" I answered glancing down at my watch. I then giggled as Emmett swore under his breath.
"Right, lets go then Belly, you are going to play of course, whether you want to or not" He paced to the door and I had to almost run to catch up. "Come on, we have to run, there's not enough time!" He stated flailing his hands dramatically as we jogged out of the door slamming it behind us, effectively shutting Josh in to our room. Oh well, I think that we can probably trust him.
I struggled to keep up with Emmett as we tore through the school, slamming doors and only just avoiding people. At one point I think Emmett did actually run in to some one and literally send someone flying but we didn't stop to look. At exactly twelve we burst through the doors in hysterical laughter and raced the remainder of the way to the group of people around the table with a sign marked Frisbee hanging above it. We both screeched to a stop at exactly the same time and I bumped slightly into the person in front of me while the person in front of Emmett was pushed nearly three steps forwards.
Okay, so i'm really sorry that it took so long for me to update but they should start being more regular now as i am not spending every spare moment of my time trying to catch up with textiles coursework, i'm finally on to actual making! *does little happy dance*
I know that this is pretty much fluff but i wanted to establish friendships before i wove my wonderful plot lines in :D
REVIEW!!! they make me so very happy that i feel the compulsion to dance for each and every one of them :D
