I guess I haven't completely dissapeared off the face of this Earth. Heh. This chapter took forever because life's a pain sometimes, and I thank all of you who have reviewed or added this story. Your kept me going on this chapter!
This chapter is dedicated, once again, to Shwe! You're absolutely gorgeous, sweet, amazing, and I hope you have an amazing birthday :) I don't know where this story would be without you, and I'm very excited to see the Hunger Games with you and stay over today.
Without further ado, I present the much awaited chapter seven.
Onwards!
"It is beauty that captures your attention; personality that captures your heart"
Anonymous
"Oh, hey Edward" I said, staring at the delicious-looking man in front of me. His bronze locks were in a stylishly messy array on his head and a few tendrils framed his face, trailing towards his strong, clean-shaven jawbone. His jawbone tensed and relaxed as his unfairly beautiful lips made funny shapes, tempting me to reach out and touch them. I fisted my hands to stop myself from acting upon my desire, and forced myself to look away from his face. Dark black jeans hung low on his hips and wouldn't fall any further thanks to a white belt. His black t-shirt fit him snugly, outlining hard muscles underneath. In the crook of his elbow, he artfully balanced a red and black motorcycle helmet.
He murmured a greeting to Rose. The rich timbre of his voice made me feel like the evil Ursula from the little mermaid wanting to encapsulate his should-be-illegal melodious voice in a shell to keep with me forever. I almost pulled out the voice recorder in my purse.
Edward Cullen was testing my limits of self-control.
"You know Ella?" Rose asked, looking a little surprised.
"Yeah," Edward replied, pulling a chair from another table and sat down right next to me. I blushed and looked at the floor as he smiled at me (probably while debating whether he should call the police to press ogling charges).
"Edward, I told you I wanted your car," Rose whined after glancing at the helmet in his hand, also thankfully dropping the subject after Edward's cursory reply. "Now who's going to carry our Goosey bags?"
"And Nose-storm," I piped up.
"Boo-berry" Rose chimed in, catching on quickly.
"Roach" I challenged watching Rose sit up straighter.
"Never 21" Rose threw back, smirking.
"Lacey's" I snickered, an identical expression plastered on my face.
"Whoa, I see that you had a fun time shopping," Edward interrupted, his eyes growing wide at the number of bags surrounding us. "You sure you didn't wipe out your trust fund, Rose?"
"Very funny, bro," Rose scoffed, "but really, your measly little motorcycle isn't going to be able to carry all our stuff."
"My motorcycle is not measly or little!" Edward retorted, obviously getting a little possessive, "but, my beloved sister, Emmett's going to bring his Jeep because this job is so heavy duty."
"Of course you would call Emmett," Rose muttered, growling angrily under her breath. I spared a glance at Edward as he snickered at Rose's countenance. Oh my…
"Where's the fire?" Emmett's unmistakably loud voice rang out—making the whole mall aware of his presence.
"Em, my man, over here," Edward shouted, waving Emmett over. Emmett's face transformed into a goofy grin as he saw me.
"How's little Belly," Emmett cooed at me, pinching my cheeks.
"Emmett," I protested, slapping him away. "Go away. Sit next to Rose." Both Emmett's eyes and grin grew wider as he stared at Rose.
"Hello Emmett," Rose spat—leveling Emmett with a cool glare that would have sent any man in his right mind running for the hills. Of course Emmett didn't fit in that category…
"Well if it isn't the one and only Rosie Hale," Emmett laughed. This big bear shoved his chair right between me and Rose, sending me flying towards Edward. I smiled shakily at Edward as he made no move to increase the amount of space between us. I felt the electricity hum and crackle in the air as I surreptitiously glanced at him and he sent me his million-dollar smile.
"How are you doing Rosie, baby? It's been ages…" Emmett trailed, his eyes greedily appraising Rose.
"It's been ages for a very good reason, if I remember correctly, Emmett," Rose sneered, ignoring Emmett.
"Rosie, sugar, that's the past. Relationships only function with complete mutual trust in your partner, and a sense of understanding. To see the future, you must let go of the past and take a chance. You know, start moving on," Emmett said.
"Whose song lyrics were those, Emmett?" Rosie interrupted and adding sarcastically, "That sounded pretty familiar!"
"Come on babe, just hear me out," Emmett insisted seriously, not even fazed by Rose's spitfire.
"Yeah, well give me one reason why I should listen, let alone even let you in my presence, after you cheated on me before?" Rose started angrily, practically standing angrily in her chair.
"You never let me tell you my full story!" Emmett bellowed back, scaring Rosalie a little. I frantically looked at Edward who finally got up to mediate some peace.
"Em, man, don't talk to my sister like that," Edward chastised in an irritated tone. "And Rosalie, you know better than to start screaming insults at my cousin in the middle of a public place!"
"I was thinking of making a donation to the zoo, and you guys seem like perfect candidates you know…" I chimed in as I stood up and pushed my chair in, trying to lighten the mood. The two barely cracked a smile, but my interjection served its purpose when Rosalie finally turned to me.
"Well, let's get going Bella," Rose muttered, grabbing her purse. I opened my mouth to reply, but Edward beat me to it.
"Actually, I was wondering if you two ladies would maybe like to come to lunch with me and Emmett. See, there's this great little Italian place down the street, and…" Edward started.
"We'd love to," I interrupted a little hastily, watching Rose's face morph into serious anger. Hey, I wanted to spend every minute I could with this Greek God, and it was not my problem if she didn't like Emmett.
"Bella and I are going to run to the bathroom, then. You know, do all our girly stuff…" Rose trailed, grabbing her purse.
"Uh, yeah whatever," Edward stopped Rose, scratching the back of his neck as he blushed a little on the ears. I giggled slightly and Edward raised his head and smiled at me. "Hurry back."
"We will," I managed to say before being whisked off to the bathroom by an angry Rose.
"Bella, what are you doing? I don't want to go to lunch with that pig-head inches away from me!" Rose screeched as soon as we entered the bathroom.
"Um? I don't know what I'm doing. I just really, really…" I started, trying to think of a plausible excuse.
"Have the hots for my brother?" Rose asked, her eyebrows practically reaching the top of her forehead.
"Maybe," I said, blushing a little guiltily.
"Well, I guess I could stand Emmett for an hour if you at least get some action…" Rose sighed, like she was making a true sacrifice.
"Oh, puhlease. As if! You and Em still only have eyes for each other," I snorted, in a very lady-like manner (of course).
Rose's phone began to ring loud and clear in the bathroom.
"I can't believe he still has my number," Rose grumbled, probably secretly pleased as Emmett called her. Rose and I left the bathroom, all prim and proper after adjusting our outfits and retouching our makeup.
A few shopping bags were still around our table, but Edward and Emmett were waiting for us patiently, looking like super-models in the middle of the mall.
"So, the bags took up most of the Jeep, and there's only room for one person to ride with Emmett" Edward started as we came close enough, "But I have my motorcycle to take one of you too."
"Rose, you can ride Em," I smirked, coughing a little, "I mean, ride with Emmett." Rose glared daggers at me, but my hands suddenly became super interesting as I admired the tiny little creases in the side of palm.
"Alright then Belly, we'll see you the restaurant," Emmett laughed, grabbing Rose's arm and leading her away. Rose and Emmett picked up the remaining bags and left.
Then there was two.
Edward turned to me and smirked.
"Let's get started, shall we?"
A/N: I love Rose. So awesome. Who's excited for Bella's lunch date with Edward (and Rose..and Em..).
Did you like my play with brand names?
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