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Blueweed Academy

Chapter 3 BPOV

The whole two weeks were perfect. Monday, the first day after I met Edward, he showed up on the doorstep on time, dressed in an old LIT shirt. I loved "My Own Worst Enemy". He had some blue jeans on and DC skate shoes on. "Fancy meeting you here." he said, smirking a beautiful half smile. I grinned at him and closed the door behind me. "Yes, very fancy." We linked arms and spent most of the day touring the town. I must say, I had a very hot tour guide. I kissed his cheek again as the day ended.

Tuesday, we met at the same time, same place, but with different clothes. He held his arm out after greetings were said and I linked mine with his. He took me to a forest were we hiked and he showed me a meadow. It was gorgeous, like him. We stayed there the whole day, just talking and getting to know each other. He asked about my real dad and I told him the story on how he died. "Well, there was a hostage situation at the town bank and he went in and got shot. Went straight to his temple," I said with tears streaming down "died instantly." Edward pulled me into a hug as I sobbed into his shoulder. He took me home, carrying me bridal style most of the way, and gave one last hug on the doorstep and a kiss on the cheek.

Wednesday went the same as every other morning, and we went to all the little shops in town and ate at a hole-in-the-wall restaurant (AN: hole in the wall means local, not a chain, place that doesn't look like those lower class, but they usually have good homemade food) and talked more.

The rest of the week through the next Wednesday we just hung out and talked. I knew me and Emmett were leaving tomorrow, so I told Edward. "Really? That's weird; I'm leaving for my school tomorrow too. Where are you two going?"He asked.

"Um, we are going to-" I was interrupted my Emmett calling my name.

"Isabella, get you little butt here in this house this instant! Don't make me come out there!" he yelled and warned.

"Sorry, but I really have to go. Maybe I'll see you winter break." I apologized to Edward and kissed his cheek like always. "Bye!" he yelled after me.

I got inside and Emmett came up to me with his index finger pointed out in a scolding matter. "Bells, get your gluteus maximus up those stairs, into that bedroom, and start packing!" I ran up them, fumbling half way. I stood at my door then decided to shout "you know what? NO. I'm not going to pack. You can just take that!" I shouted to Emmett who came over giving me a look with an evil glint in his eyes. "No Emmett. Don't think about doing that." I said sternly and he started creeping towards me. All of the sudden, he starts tickling me. "Ahh! Eep! Emmy bear! Stop it. Stop that right now mister!" I managed to get out while I started giggling like crazy. He stopped all of the sudden, and gave me a smirk. I gave him a glare then muttered "Fine!"

I got into my room and started packing and played my IPod on my IHome. "Monster" by Skillet stared blaring through the speakers. "I feel like a monster!" I sang with him. I grabbed my blue suitcase and trudged it onto the bed. I went to my chester drawers and folded my band tees and 'dressy' blouses. I placed them neatly inside the suitcase and went through my jean drawers, undergarment drawer, and all of it fit in my suitcase. I went to my closet and threw my shoes toward the bed. Fifteen pairs later, I sat on my bed and let myself drown in Jack's Mannequin. Thirty minutes later, Emmett was banging on my door.

"Get up and start cooking me dinner! I'm hungry Bells." He put on his adorable little puppy dog face, his dimples showing. I sighed and replied "okay." With that he threw me on his back and raced down the stairs. Mom heard us and immediately started scolding. She's been laying down the law a lot lately. I went into the kitchen and fixed up a quick meal and we ate in silence.

Me and Em washed the dishes again and watched a marathon of Friends. We got tired around eleven and went to our bedrooms. I started playing "Lindsay Quit Lollygagging" and quickly fell asleep.

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I woke up around ten; feeling refreshed then quickly got depressed, knowing we were leaving today. I got showered and dressed in a Beatles shirt with some faded jeans, and then went to get myself breakfast. "Leaving in ten minutes, Bella." My mom told me, passing by. I finished my pop tart then went upstairs to get my suitcase. I put it in the car trunk then went to get my last belongings. As I pasted by Emmett's room, I saw him flexing his muscles in the mirror. I tried not cracking up, and succeeded. "Silly boy." I muttered under my breath and went to my room. I put on the necklace Charlie gave me along with the ring Emmett gave me. I grabbed the old photo of my dad and em, sighed and went to the car. This ought to be fun. We piled into the car, drove down to the airport listening to oldie's music and said our goodbyes, giving kisses on the cheeks and Emmett sized bear hugs. We were trying to check in, and the guy there said "hi. The name is Eric. If you feel like having fun, call me." I gave him a disgusted look, walking away and going through security. I swear I saw some bronze locks boarding our plane, but convinced myself that I was going crazy. We had to hurry since we were close to missing our flight but made it. We sat down in our comfy first class seats, thanks to my glorious step dad Phil, and I glanced across the aisle to see a girl with cute, spiky, ebony black hair. I smiled at her beautiful fairy features and green eyes and stuck out my hand. "Bella." She smiled back and shook it. "Alice." She said.

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EPOV

We were still sitting in the airport, Alice and I. we have been waiting to load the flight for the past hour and half. All the girls within 10 years of my age were giving me lustful looks. Great. Finally, after hearing something about 'as established by the department of transportation is orange', for about the millionth time, the woman's voice sounded saying "now boarding flight number one fifty-six. (AN: I made the number up, jsyk) now boarding flight number one fifty-six." We stood up, handed the woman the boarding pass, and went to our seats. I was comfortable in our first class seats, listening to my IPod and just relaxing with I faintly heard my sister say "Alice." to someone. Oh great, a new shopping buddy by the looks of it.

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