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I woke up to an odd scene, light was filtering in through my curtains, my blankets were thrown off the bead, and Edward wasn't anywhere to be seen. I slowly got out of my bed, stretching my arms out as I sat higher. My shirt seemed to be stuck up like a bikini in my bra. I untangled it and pressed my shirt neatly to my torso. That must have been why Edward left, I thought to myself, becuase my shirt was practically over my head and he wanted to be a true gentleman.
I slumped off of my bed and stumbled over to my window, opening the curtains and letting the light pour into my tiny room. The open window attracted my attention so I went to go close it, but the heat was already powerful, even in Forks. I gripped teh window adn pushed with al of my strength and it lurched it's way up slowly.
After opening my window, I raced back to my dresser to get changed. I dug through my drawer in search of my obsolete clothes from Pheonix. I managed to snag a periwinkle beater and a pair of denim bermuda shorts. I grabbed my undergarmets before rushing into the bathroom.
I quickly brushed my teeth, without missing anything, and washed my face. Then, I applied a little bit of concealer, for I went to bed a little late last night. Edward and spent the day together yesterday, mostly talking about nonchalant subjects. We also talked about the prom, which we attended two days before, a Friday night. Today was Sunday, which meant that I would be expected to have dinner with Charlie and his new girlfriend Monica.
Finally, I was dressed, and looking like my old self from Pheonix. I grabbed a pair of white ballet flats and trudged down the stairs.
Edward was waiting in the kitchen for me, along with his gourmet breakfast. He made me a French crepe, eggs benedict, and a side of bacon and sausages. I vehemently refused all of the food, but Edward said that it wouldn't hurt my blood, or my body, if I ate some fat. Lately, I tried not to eat as much because I needed to stay in shape. I didn't want to let my body get out of shape, because then the scale would be tipped in Edward's direction even more. How I possibly deserve him if I was ordinary, human, clumsy, and fat. I never cared about my weight much before, because I never seemed to gain a pound, but I guessed that once I got a super-handsome, vampire boyfriend, my priorities changed. I ate the eggs and one sausage, but threatened that if Edward made me eat anymore I would try to force the food down his throat.
After cleaning my plates, which Edward offered to do, I sat back down at the counter.
"So, Edward," I started, "what are we going to do today?"
"Hmm," he responded, being pulled out of his train of thought.
"What are we going to do today?" I repeated patiently.
"I was thinking we could go on a little adventure," he mused.
"And where exactly is this adventure?"
"Not too far," he said, with crypticism evident in his tone of voice. He reached for my hand and took it, leading me out of the house and to his car. I didn't expect to see Emmett's Jeep Wrangler in the driveway, but pretended that i wasn't surprised.
Edward helped me up, into the passenger's seat, just like when I first met his family and watched them play baseball and...
I buckled myself in and we smoothly pulled out of the driveway. We followed my street until we came to a road that led north of Forks. I wasn't sure if there was a town there or if it was all wilderness stretched up until the border of Canada.
We took a right onto that road and headed straight. I stopped paying attention to the road and directed it at Edward.
He was looking back at me, but turned back to the road when he realized what I was trying to do. I tried to stare him down so that he might give me an inckling of a clue about our morning activity.
"Fine Bella," he grumbled, "we're going somewhere in the forest, is that enough information for you?" He answered this almost as if he could read my mind.
"I can bite right back, Edward," I muttered,"I won't kiss you for a whole day!"
"Excellent choice of words, Bella," Edward said, "Can you really resist these lips for a whole day Bella?" he asked, puckering his lips.
I blushed a little bit, but quickly recovered, firing back one thing that would annoy Edward. "Of course i can. Besides, I'll always be guarenteed some lip action with Mike, or even Tyler."
"That's not funny Bella." Edward said, a little more seriious. "Or, I could get a little lip action with Jessica, or perhaps your great friend Lauren. I know you would enjoy that," he said, back to his blithe self again.
"Fine," I retorted, "then no lip locking at all today, for either of us. The first one to cave in has to..." I left off, because I didn't know exactly what the consequences should be. I was also surprised at my outburst in confidence. I had to hope that Edward wouldn't try to smolder me with his gorgeous eyes, drown me in his intoxicating aroma, or smile his attractive crooked smile.
I caught myself drowning and daydreaming about Edward, while he was less than a foot away from me. He grinned at my state of being and I blushed with chagrin.
"Well," he said, continuing the conversation, "I think the loser should have to spend a day with the winner, answering every question he,"I coughed with exaggeration, "or she," he continued, "asks the loser. Truthfully," he tacked on the end.
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