Chapter 4
Disclaimer: I think it's self explanatory.
"This is Edward and me's room." Rosalie said, opening a white wooden door. Behind it stood a king bed with a black and white striped comforter and black sheets. The bed was made and across from it was another TV, this one just regular size. On the wall hung picture after picture, some of the cat I'd seen in the window, (When I'd asked Rosalie about the cat she'd said it was Edwards cat, and her name was Emma.) Some of beautiful views like the Grand Canyon and the Beach, and others of Edward and Rosalie on what I was guessing vacations.
When she caught me staring at one of the vacation ones, Rosalie said, "That's me and Eddy in Guatemala. We were at a Mexican Restaurant and on that particular day it was my birthday. And Eddy secretly told the waiters there and they came out and sang some Mexican song and-" she pointed to the sombrero on top of her head "-put that on me. Everyone in the restaurant was staring at our table smiling; I almost killed Edward when we got home." She laughed, I guess to herself.
She led me back downstairs just as Edward was coming in. He saw us and grinned.
"Enjoy the house?" He asked me.
"Yeah, it's really great."
"I guess we'll be seeing a lot more of you around here then," he said, still grinning.
The front door opens and Emmett walks in.
"Hey I've been looking for you," He said. "Ready to go?"
"Where are you guys going?" Rosalie cut in.
"We're going to that restaurant The Harbor you guys mentioned," I replied.
"Really? We were going to go there tomorrow night!" Rosalie said.
"Well why don't you just come along with us tonight?" I ask her, and shoot Emmett a hopeful look. He doesn't seem to be bothered by this change of plans.
"That would be great! Edward are you up for it?" She asks him.
"Sure," he replies. "Just give me a couple minutes to get changed."