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"Give me my shit back Emmett, or I will punch your damn teeth in."
He laughs in my face, and my hand begins to twitch. You would think he has something better to do than to fuck with my shit. Nope, not Emmett.
"Come get it." He reaches his hand over his head, knowing damn well I can't reach that high. Fucking prick.
"Do not make me tell mom. No one wants to hear her mouth. You know it."
"Hmm who should I call? Who is Rosey? Is she hot?"
"Give it back!"
I jump for it but of course he stretches his arm up higher. He laughs at me more and I'm ten seconds away from kicking him in the sack. Hard.
"Come on, try again. What's- hey!" The phone is snatched out of his hand.
"Picking on your little sister doesn't get old man?"
Great. Now there are two idiots bothering me. Edward hands me my phone and winks. "What's up, Bella?"
"Nothing. Thank you for getting my phone. Now, if you and my brother would just get the hell out my room…"
Emmett shrugs his shoulders and leaves the room. Edward, on the other hand, is looking around, pretending to not hear a word I said. The signatures and comments written on my wall are stealing his attention. "What's all of this?" He gestures towards my marked up walls.
"Just comments and stuff. I don't remember how it started but it just grew into this massive art project on my wall. It comes in handy when I'm arguing with my mom. I just trap myself in my room and read all the notes my friends wrote. It cheers me up.." I'm rambling, but he doesn't make fun of me for it. He just nods like he understands.
"I'm surprised we're having a normal conversation."
"I'm perfectly of carrying a conversation, Bella. I just don't like to waste breath."
I'm taken back by his words. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"I know what I want. So why talk about anything else except that?"
"Perhaps to get to know me? How else would you do that if all you talk about is taking me out."
He smiles, like he actually likes bickering with me. "You misunderstand, Bella. I'm trying to get you to go out with me because I want to get to know you."
"And now? What's the point of you being here, talking to me, now?"
"I want to be…friends?"
I raise an eyebrow. "You don't sound too sure about that."
"I want to be friends, I do. My intentions go beyond that though, I have to warn you." He winks and I feel my cheeks flush. He steps further into my room and grabs a permanent marker from my nightstand and looks for an empty spot. I just stand there as he writes, not knowing what to do with myself. He puts the cap back on the marker and tosses the marker towards me. I catch it. "See you later, Bella." He leaves my room after sending me a wink. I close the door behind him and practically run to the spot where he wrote.
Written sloppily on my wall Edward wrote, 'Every word I say to you will never be a waste of breath. You're worth it, friend ;) -Edward.'
AN: Writing this chapter was such a blast from the past for me. Everything in this chapter actually happened :)
For those with brothers or sisters: Does/Did your brother or sister every annoy you? How?
Depending on how many reviews I get, I'll post a picture of my actual room, art work and all :)
