One Hundred and Sixty-Seven
I had the best dream ever. Nessie was old enough and Edward and Bella didn't hate the fact that I had feelings for her. Yeah I know almost sounds to perfect to be something I would dream up, but did. I didn't want to wake up. I never wanted the perfectness to disappear but I knew eventually it would, but it was Nessie that made it disappear. So how in the world was I supposed to be mad about that.
I slowly opened my eyes to find Nessie standing in front of my bed. It was like a dream come true. I didn't even wonder about how she got in or that she's strong enough to have broken down my door and I'd been so sound asleep that I hadn't even noticed it.
I only cared about the fact that she was there. There at the foot of my bed. Standing in the most beautiful of dresses ever. I couldn't believe just how beautiful she looked. Her smile was even more gorgeous than the dress and her body. I know I shouldn't be talking like that but I couldn't help it. In that dress she was too tempting and it was no longer fair that Edward and Bella were trying to keep us apart. Obviously it was no longer working seeing as she was at the foot of my bed.
It wasn't until later that I learned why she was all dressed up. We were celebrating Edward and Bella's anniversary. She was there to tell me that I was to be her date to the very awaited banquet. Somehow they managed to keep it all from me. Maybe Edward and Bella were warming up to my relationship with Nessie after all. That wouldn't be so bad though I guess. Maybe it would be a good thing.
