Ha-ha! I don't have any problem with Edward, let me say that. Part of me still is in love with him just I do love Jasper. I just LOVE Emmett! Well…it took me a while to think of what to do for this chapter but I'm good I think. Look out for the Jacob (shudders) story! Gracias!
Bella POV
When I woke up the sun was barely up. I remember the last thing from last night was Emmett carrying me to my room after Rosalie shrieked or something. I walked into the living room and noticed Jasper pressed against the back of the couch lying down with Alice lying right beside him. His face was in her hair and his arm around her waist. She seemed perfectly content in her peaceful sleep.
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!
The smell of fresh eggs and bacon quickly diverted my attention from the adorable couple to the kitchen area. Emmett had three pans of food sizzling on the much too large stove. I tip toed to the counter island behind him and leaned against it…waiting. When he turned around- probably trying to get the towel I was leaning on- and flew back when he saw me. He bumped a pan with oil and some hit the burner. A small amount of steam and the tiniest flame started
"Shit!" He muttered backing away and looking frantically around. He grabbed a measuring cup with three cups of water and was about to pour it in when I screeched.
Using both my hands I lifted myself on the counter onto my knees and wrapped my arms around the back of him. I was like a backpack when I had my legs hanging off of the counter.
"Bella?" He asked about to dump the water. It was hard to reach around his broad shoulders but somehow I grabbed the cup from him and threw it in the sink, spilling most of it in its flight. I slid off his back onto the ground and grabbed a pan lid throwing it on top of the fire. I turned off the heat and backed away. It was silent for a minute before I started to laugh, quietly but uncontrollably. I looked up at Emmett and started laughing more.
His hands were up, one pointing to where the fire was and another pointing to the water cup I threw. His mouth was pursed in confusion with a hint of a smile, and his eyes were very confused. He looked down at me and raised a perfect eye brow. I tried to stop my laughter but I kept giggling once or twice. He stood in front of me and put his hands on the counter on either side of my waist, leaning forward so I was trapped. His face came so close to mine I'm pretty sure I stopped breathing.
"Something funny?" He asked, his sweet scent rushing past my face. I looked down a little and giggle again. "Are you high?" He asked casually, humor deep in his voice. I giggled again.
"You almost dumped water on oil, Emmett." I said laughing again. He tilted his head in confusion. "Don't you pay attention in science? Like at all?" I asked with a smile. I ducked under his arms to the pan and took off the lid. I dipped my fingers in water than flicked some on the still hot oil. It bubbled and scattered almost hitting both of us.
"Oh…" He mumbled grabbing a towel and cleaning up all the liquids that flew during our little meeting…speaking of which.
"Good morning." I said with a smiled leaning with my back against the counter and lifting my self up so I was closer to his height with my legs swinging off the side. He stood straight and moved his face to mine.
"Morning'" He said with a smile. I leaned forward and he closed the distance. It was a gentle sweet kiss. I could really get used to it. Actually I was used to it…but it got better every time. I laughed when he pulled back and he smiled.
"So what happened last night?" I asked tracing patterns on his hand as he moved around the kitchen. I refused to let go of his hand so when he needed to go out of reach he would slide me in the direction on the counter. It was so much fun.
"I punched my brother. He's lucky I didn't give him an ass kicking." He snorted.
"You punched Edward? Oh Emmett you didn't!" I shrieked then tried to regain my voice after realizing Jasper and Alice were still asleep on the couch. He shrugged.
"He tried to get you mad at me yesterday then he had the nerve to say you were lying when you said you loved me. I punched him; Rosalie made some stupid high pitched scream and woke you up. I took you to your room and me and Edward started fighting- not physically- but badly." He said, not one hint of regret in his tone.
"Emmett…" I groaned ducking my head. "You guys got in a huge fight because of me? I'm not someone to fight for Emmett." I said quietly. He was silent and when I met his eyes they were shocked.
"Bella! You never seem to see yourself clearly." He muttered grabbing my face in his hands making me look into his beautiful green eyes that seemed to be a jungle of colors. He searched my face for a moment.
"You wanna get something to eat? You know since breakfast here looks like a catastrophe why don't we head out?" He said suddenly. It sounded nice. I nodded and went to get changed as he went to his room.
I chose something simple for a morning outfit. My black layered skirt with a long red sleeved shirt with a nice v neck. Grabbing a simple gold ring and brushing my hair I looked in the mirror and decided I looked decent enough. When I opened my door the sight in front of me made me take a step back.
Emmett was wearing a shirt seeming half a size too small so it clung to his muscles in the most beautiful way. He was wearing a pair of blue jeans that seemed to be the right size. He was looking my body over and over and eventually I blushed and crossed my hands over myself. He chuckled.
"Relax Bella. You look positively beautiful." He said grabbing my hand and pulling me forward. I grabbed a piece of paper.
Hey Alice + Jazzy! Emmett and I are heading to breakfast, call us later!
B + Em
I stuck it on the TV and Emmett pulled me to the door when I realized something.
"Emmett, wait." I said pulling him away from the door with all my strength, even then he only moved back a bit. After cursing a bit in my mind about his perfect and huge muscles I sighed. "Think about what you're doing. If you open that door you are telling the world we are together. Are you sure I'm what you want?" I said doubtfully. This question totally caught him off guard and he stood frozen for a moment.
"I'm not afraid of our relationship, Bella. If you are not ready I'll wait till you are. But if we go out there and anyone" he said emphasizing anyone. "Messes with you they have to answer to me. I'm ready for us to go somewhere Bella." He said and my heart melted.
"You can't take it back once you go out there." I reminded him. He smiled and pulled me towards him, letting go of my hand to drape his arm around my shoulder. When he opened the door I didn't feel scared. Till we walked outside and people noticed us. I blushed but Emmett walked us confidently around the beautiful campus.
After he got a bagel and I got a fruit smoothie we sat on a bench in the pretty park area. There was a huge fountain with old yet still beautiful trees draping over paths. Every thing was in flourish and flowers of pink, orange, red, and green. It was so beautiful that I found it funny big tuff Emmett was in a girlie place. People walking by looked at us then whispered to each other.
The gossip was going to be bad, I felt it. Emmett would randomly say a joke and I would laugh making people look even more.
He suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me up; I put my drink on the seat as he pulled me away from it to a large green grass area right by a path. He grabbed both of my hands and swung me around so my hands locked around his neck and my legs were up and free. He spun and I started to laugh he did to and eventually he stopped and stumbled from being dizzy. He lost balance and we fell to the ground.
I tried to talk when we hit the bottom and I rolled off of him to next to him but I was laughing so hard. His loud laugh made everyone within a ten mile radius look at us and frankly…I didn't care. When the laughing subsided I rolled on my back and he rolled right next to me. I put both my hands behind my head and stared at the beautiful scene. Emmett put on hand behind his hand and grabbed my other and held it between us.
The colors of the trees mixed with the blues and whites of the sky making an artist worth painting in front of our eyes.
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After the class bell rang I kissed Emmett good bye and we went our separate ways. People looked at me and whispered stuff like 'I don't see why Bella got singled out by Cullen.' I ignored them as best as I could.
The rest of the week was great…we had nothing to hide anymore. Though the gossip continued we ignored it. It was finally Friday and Emmett asked me to meet him at the end of his football practice. I walked to the stadium on the perfectly warm day. I chose Emmett's favorite skirt and I wore a blue three quarter cut t shirt.
Emmett got me a beautiful chain that I never took off. He said it was his since he was three and he wanted me to have it. It was a gold simple chain that seemed to be so much more. I walked into the gates of the football field. And saw the team was still practicing. They were the Warriors and had silver, red, and gold uniforms that I thought were funny. But its school spirit and plus its Emmett so of course I'm happy. The stands were completely empty and luckily the cheerleaders were on the other side of the field. I sat on the lowest row and leaned against the bars watching the team.
I searched quickly and immediately found the biggest player, with the number 0-2 on his back, and the name Cullen on the top. They had on their helmets which bugged me; I wanted to see his face. When one guy noticed me he hit two other guys and gestured his head to me. The guys immediately turned and froze for a second. That made me uneasy but luckily someone else noticed me and hit the back of Emmett's helmet. He turned and I swear I could see his smile. I walked to the steps and walked down to the gate surrounding the field. He ran and met me there while his coach talked to everyone else, not seeming to mind that Emmett left.
When we met at the fence I leaned over it and pulled off his helmet. His face was slightly sweaty and his hair was still perfect. He smiled and leaned in to kiss me.
After only about two seconds the team behind him joined in a low 'oooooo' like immature elementary school students.
Emmett turned around and whipped his helmet at them. They all started laughing then started making kissy faces, earning me a bright blush of course.
"Glad ya came." He said trying to tune out his idiots.
"Why wouldn't I?" I joked.
He shrugged. "Well we're almost done here; after we head back in to the locker room you can meet me by the back door. It's hard to find but if you go under the bleaches you'll see it. Unless you wan to meet the team." He said raising his eyes brows.
"As much as I would love to meet the team; I'll pass, they are really immature!" I said shouting the last part making everyone laugh.
"Kid!" The couch shouted Emmett sighed and kissed my forehead, before turning and running back to the team where he punched everyone in reach.
I waited under the bleachers staring at the other end, not the door. When someone grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head, I was expecting Emmett. But it wasn't.
It was a cute man I suppose. He had somewhat long black hair and bright teeth. He was tall, much too tall.
"You are as cute as he said you were." He chuckled making me gulp. He let go of my hands and sprinted to the other end right as Emmett came walking out. I ran to him and hugged him. Happy to have him put his hands anywhere near me.
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I didn't really want to go back to the field that Sunday but it was the practice before the game and apparently I was the teams good luck charm. The Saturday practice had went really well. No one got intersected and no one dropped the ball. When I had told them I wasn't sure, they all dropped to their knees and bowed to me...begging. I laughed and agreed. Luckily that crazy boy wasn't there. He scared me.
So here I was, now sitting on the bleachers but on the thin fence covering the field. Coach thought they did better with an audience and it seemed to work. I was kinda the water girl too. They saw me as some goddess of a good luck charm.
When one guy in a helmet came up panting I automatically grabbed water and held it out for him. He took off his helmet and I gasped at the sight of the man from the other day. He drank it, not looking away from me. He winked and dropped the cup.
"You know…" He started his voice low. "Emmett doesn't deserve a girl as pretty as you. He already has everyone after him." He said winking again.
"I am perfectly happy with Emmett idiot. Now leave before I call him here." I threatened. He leaned in and I swung my legs to the other side of the fence, dropping and running to behind the bleachers. When everyone went to the locker room for a team 'rally' I went back out and started cleaning up their mess so the field looked nicer. I wasn't sure where he came from but suddenly that guy was in front of me.
"You shouldn't run." He said grabbing my hands and pinning them at my side, pressing his disgusting lips to mine. He pressed me back against the gate and I felt how…excited he was. I was able to struggle away, being with Emmett helped me learn to use my strength and this guy was weak compared to him.
I grabbed the tub of water and dumped it at his head then ran to the locker room. When he chased me I screeched and ran in, locking the door. I turned around to a whole team of sweaty teenagers looking at me crazy.
"Bells? You can't be in here." Emmett said getting up when he realized my current state. "What happened?" He asked.
"That crazy guy out there just kissed me, pressed me against the fence and I felt his…um you know press against me." I said then started to cry. He held me close and I could hear him growl slightly.
"It has to be Bryan Keen." The coach started. "He didn't come in yet." I started to shudder in Emmett's chest. He really scared me.
"I'll kill him." Emmett growled, about to let go of me. I grabbed him and hung on for dear life.
"Don't kill him. Don't…go." He relaxed and held using his head to point in the direction of the back door, where the coach ran out.
"I love you." He whispered in my ear.
"Me more." I complained as he hugged me.
Wow…creepy might I say. Well… sorry I haven't updated…just a lot has happened. Someone actually considered reading my real story when it's done, I then proceeded to have a typing seizure and wrote eighty freaking pages…damn.
Well hoped you liked it. Review! PLEASE! I TYPE BETTER WHEN YA DO!
By the way…Bryan Keen? Yeah he's some bi*atch at my school who kinda almost did what happened to Bella. Shudders. And number 0-2 is the boy I have a huge crush on, and the whole oil thing happened yesterday except without Emmett…Damn
~That girl in the back with the curly brown hair, Kayla
