Hey you guys were awsome 11 review on the first chapter. Okay but I still need reviews on my other story A Misplaced Call(which I want to change the title on so if you have any ideas e-mail me at or PM)!
I would like to thank dayyy213 for Betaing this story!
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight!
Enjoy!
Edward's POV:
I said it out loud, and my face definitely looked like a tomato at the moment, my parents always said I was the one who could turn red the fastest. But wait, she was turning red too. So I wasn't the only one. Then I heard the door
shut, wait a moment that was not Isabella or I. No, the color drained from my face as quickly as it had come. My mother was up to her matchmaking again this could not be happening, I dropped my face in my hands forgetting that
Isabella was still there. Suddenly I was jerked back to reality; I heard her moving towards me and her sweet voice asking me if I was alright. But then she put her arm around me, and to my obvious embarrassment I found myself
telling her that my own mother was trying to get us together, not that I would mind that but I definitely did not say that out loud since I already embarrassed myself enough as it was. She sat there listening calmly, not saying a
word, the whole time. And for once I found myself wishing I could know what she was thinking. It was her response that surprised me though, she wasn't angry, she thought it was sweet. A reminder of her own mother always
talking of one person who would be the perfect match for her, but she blushed and would not tell me his name. A couple minutes later, we were brought out of our little bubble by my mother calling us for tea. I helped Isabella to her
feet, and offered her my arm, which she took as we headed down the stairs and into the parlor where my mother awaited our company.
Elizabeth's POV:
They walked down the stairs arm in arm, the perfect couple, and now if Edward would stop glaring daggers at me. He must have figured out I was trying to bring the two together. However what he did not know was that
Isabella's mother and I had decided to try our hardest to get them to marry after they became of age. They were pretty much promised to each other from birth.
Isabella's POV:
Edward was right, his mother was matchmaking, but surprisingly I wasn't angry whether it was the thought of being married to Edward or just what I had known since 5 days ago when my mother was on her deathbed. That she
and Edward's mother had wanted us to be married since we were born, as soon as we had come of age. One reason why I had no extreme reaction when he told me his mother was working on making us a couple. It might also
explain why she was grinning from ear to ear like a little Cheshire cat when we came into the room, me on Edward's arm. As we walked in and sat down Edward acted like the perfect gentleman and host. He was constantly
pulling me out of a chair, making sure I had anything I could want with my tea, and always finding a way to integrate me into the conversation, much to my humiliation. And though I didn't think his mother's smile could get any
wider, boy was she proving me wrong.
Okay so again 10 reviews before I update!! And should I continue?
-Nicole
