Chapter One
The first day saw Edward, I couldn't move. I was paralyzed in shock of how someone could be so perfect. His face looked like it was carved by the most talented artist in the world. He looked over at me and smiled his soon familiar crooked smile. Right then, I knew he would be everything I ever wanted. His presence felt like magic to me, and even when I wasn't with him I liked to think he took my heart along with him. It certainly wasn't with me!
Right now, I am sitting in his bedroom, staring at his immaculately perfect face which is contorted in frustration as he is deciding which CD to listen to. I think he has lost the one he wants to listen to. Suddenly, his head pops up. I can see him listening to someone's thought. He starts laughing. "What?" I ask. "Emmet" is the so simple reply. I feel like running and hiding. Emmet's ideas always involve something to embarrass me and/or Edward. Mostly me. Once, I had to make out with Edward for a whole 1 MINUTE. I was so mad at Emmet!
"What's the brilliant idea this time?" I ask sarcastically. "You'll see, he's coming home tomorrow" He replies, making me want me to rip him apart from agitation. "Aw C'MON!!! YOU'RE MAKING ME DIE HERE!" I scream at him. It seems to have scared him. He looks at me like I'm an evil witch about to cast a spell on him. I chuckle. Now he looks confused. HAHA! "You look like a lost puppy" I tell him. "Oh. Ok. C'mon, let's go outside" and he picks me up and jumps out the window.