So now Dezzy has a new vent buddy. Cool right? No worries if you're wondering when Jacob will come in. He'll come up in the next chapter or so. No need to worry. Hehe... guess where that quote came from? x)
It's been a day since I had that conversation with Edward regarding the whole baby issue. According to my illustrated guide, Jacob should show up either tomorrow or the following day. It doesn't say the exact day, but I do know that it happens before September 11, which is when Nessie will be born. I shudder slightly. Great. I'll have to be up close and personal during her birth. Lots of blood, gore... oh and screaming.
That'll be a horrible sight.
"Baby you light up my world like nobody else. The way that you flip your hair makes me overwhelmed. Or when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell. You don't know, you don't know you're beautiful."
What the heck? What song is Crystal singing this time?
"That's what makes you beautiful."
"Cookie panda monster?"
Crystal pauses the song that was playing on my laptop, and turns to me. "Yeah?"
"What the hell were you just singing?"
"One Direction. Why?"
"Who the bloody hell is One Direction?"
"Don't quote Harry Potter on me."
"Whatevs. You still didn't answer my question."
"You don't know them because they weren't as famous before we disappeared from our world. Everyone's talking about them now."
"Is there a video for the song you're listening to?"
"Yups."
"What's the song called?"
"What Makes You Beautiful."
"Sounds like a BTR title for a song," I mumble as I shift closer to where Crystal is sitting on the bed. She was on Youtube and she paused the song on a part where there were five boys standing in the water, at a beach... and four of them were shirtless.
Fuck me.
No thanks, but thanks for the offer. Emmett laughed in my mind.
"CRYSTAL!"
"What?"
"How the hell-"
"I opened it up so every Cullen in the house could hear us."
"Why?"
She shrugged. "Just in case we're in danger of something."
"Well close it, because Emmett just got the wrong idea that I want to fuck him."
"WHAT?"
I giggled. "I know, right?"
"Okay." She snapped her fingers. "There. Taken care of."
"Thanks."
"No probs. Now do you want to listen to One Direction?"
"Please."
Crystal played the video from the beginning and for the next three minutes, I took the time to get a vibe from the so called band One Direction. Throughout the song, I was able to distinguish each member without even knowing their names. There was one with blonde hair, one with black hair that looked like a typical football jock, one with curly brown hair that resembled Jake T. Austin and two brunettes. One had side swept bangs and the other had flat side swept hair. Overall, I had to admit, they're cute.
When the video ends, I'm left gaping as I lay back on the bed, my hand against my chest in shock.
"Holy fuck," I groaned.
"Told you so," Crystal told me with a chuckle. "They're hot, aren't they?"
"Yeah..." I say breathless. "So what are their names?"
"Let's see... Zayn is the one with black hair, Niall, that's spelled N-I-A-L-L, is the one with blonde hair and the one who didn't take off his shirt in the video," that comment made me laugh, "Harry is the one that looks like Jake T. Austin, Louis is the one that has straight brown hair combed to the side and Liam is the one that also has curly brown hair like Harry, but isn't as tousled."
"Oh," I said in understanding. "Are they British?"
"Uh-huh. Except Niall. He's Irish. They placed third in X Factor."
"Huh. Wonder how they took having Simon Cowell as a judge."
Crystal chuckled. "Well they're famous now, so we gotta thank Simon."
"I guess we do."
"Well I for one, am not one for teen pop bands," Nicole commented, momentarily pausing her Final Fantasy: Dissidia game on her PSP. "They're too... what's the word?"
"Stupid?" I suggested.
"No..." Nicole snapped a finger. "Oh! I got it! Cheesy!"
Crystal gasped. "One Direction is not cheesy!"
"Well they are to me," Nicole answered. "But like them for all I care. I don't mind." Nicole turns away and goes back to playing her video game.
"Baby you light up my world like nobody else..."
"CRYSTAL!"
"What?"
"Please don't sing that song."
"Why?"
"It's getting irritating!"
Crystal pouted. "But I like it."
"I know you do, but if you're gonna sing it, sing it when I'm not in the room."
That's what makes you beautiful.
"Your mind doesn't count either!"
"Darn it," Crystal grumbled.
I laughed. "While you two fight about One Direction, imma go find Bella. Anyone wanna follow?"
Nicole and Crystal both shook their heads.
"I wanna finish this level," Nicole said.
"And I wanna listen to more One Direction songs."
Nicole groaned. "Then use earphones!"
"Fine!" Crystal grabbed my earphones that was used for my cell phone from the bedside drawer. "Do you mind, Dezzy?"
I shook my head. "Go ahead. Just don't break it."
"Hey. I'm not Alisha!"
"I know. See you two later." I opened the bedroom and walked out, heading downstairs to the living room, where I'm sure Bella should be. Esme is in the kitchen, cooking me, Crystal and Nicole's dinner. I passed by Carlisle's office earlier, which is where Carlisle is at the moment. Jasper and Emmett are gone to who knows where. I see Bella exactly where I last saw her the last hour, laying on the couch with Rosalie, Alice and Edward by her side, watching to make sure nothing happens to her.
"Hey yellow eyes!" I greeted them when I reach the couch. "How's it going?"
"Do you need to ask that question?" Rosalie asked in a blank voice.
I rolled my eyes. "You don't have to be cold, Hale."
Rosalie turned to glare at me, her yellow eyes looking as hard as stone. "This doesn't concern the likes of you, human."
Alice pulls Rosalie back. "Calm down, Rose."
"How can I calm down?" Rosalie hissed at Alice. "They're human! They're not supposed to be here, let alone know our secret! I don't know about you, but I still don't want them here!"
"Shut it, Rosalie," Edward growled. "Alice, will you take Rosalie out hunting while I talk to Dezzy?"
"Sure, dear brother." Alice tugged on the sleeve of Rosalie's long-sleeved top. "Come on, Rose." Rosalie reluctantly followed Alice, but not without looking back at me with another glare.
"Why does she have to hate me so much?" I whispered as soon as Rosalie and Alice leaves. "I know I'm a human, but she's treating me worse than Bella."
"I'm sorry that Rosalie is like this," Edward said, gesturing for me to sit down on the floor next to him. I obey and frown when I see Bella's state. Ever since Bella and Edward returned home, Bella's condition was only getting worse. Her stomach was getting larger, there were deep purple circles under her eyelids, her skin seemed to be as pale as a vampire (No pun intended) and she's been vomitting more than a usual pregnant woman would do.
"Me too," Bella croaked as she reached out to me to lay a hand on my shoulder. "I don't mind when Rosalie was distant towards me, but seeing her insulting you is a new low."
"Tell me about it," I mumbled. "She's even worse than I thought."
"Don't worry about Rose," Edward assured me, the arm that wasn't touching Bella's leg swinging around my shoulder. "She'll come around. She did for Bella."
"But you don't know how long a girl like Rosalie can hold a grudge," I said. "Why does she hate me more than Nicole and Crystal?"
Bella shrugged. "Because you're random?"
"No, that's not it," Edward said. "I've been reading her mind and I think it's because she's jealous."
"Jealous? Because I'm human?"
"Yes, but it's more than that. She hates you because you're younger than all of us, and you are like her competition. She doesn't want to admit it, but she thinks you're pretty."
I scoffed. "Yeah right. Peaches would have said so."
Bella looks at me with a confused expression. "Who's Peaches?"
"It's someone that Dezzy knows," Edward told Bella. "Something bad happened between them and they no longer talk to each other."
"Like Jacob was?"
"Uh... I guess you can say that," I replied for Edward. "But things with Peaches is much more complicated."
"I know it is. But that's not the point. You have a whole life to live... something that Rosalie wants," Edward continued. "She hates that you can be pregnant with a normal baby, whereas my wife has a part of me within her."
"Don't, Edward," Bella murmured, reaching out to place her hand on Edward's cheek. "Nothing will make me change my mind."
"But-"
"Edward," I warned. "Don't do argue while I'm here."
"I know." Edward froze for a moment and I hear a low growl rumble from Edward's chest. "I'll talk to you two later. I have to go find Alice and Rosalie."
"Why?" Bella inquired.
"Because Rosalie is too mad that Alice can't calm her down by herself."
"Okay. Come back soon, alright?"
Edward nodded, a small smile appearing on his face. "You know I will, love." He stood and pressed a light kiss on Bella's lips before running out the front door, which slammed behind him as soon as he left.
"So... Peaches," Bella said softly when she's sure Edward is gone.
I bit my lip. "What about that damn bastard?"
"You talk about him like you hate him."
"Well I do."
"Do you want to talk about it?"
I sigh. "Sure, since it's only us, Esme, Carlisle and my friends."
Bella smiled tentatively. "So what did this Peaches do to you?"
"Ummm... let's just say he did some unforgivable things that led to this and that and now here we are."
"Oh," she said softly. "Did you fall in love with him."
I sighed. "Hard. That's why he hates me."
"Because you love him?"
"Yeah... let's leave it at that." I may be ready to open up about Peaches a little with Bella, but not enough to go into full detail.
She grimaced. "I loved Jacob too, but you know we couldn't be together."
I nodded. "Because of Edward. But at least you and Jake are still friends."
"Aren't you and this Peaches boy still friends?"
I laugghed darkly. "Far from it. That bastard had the nerve to block me as a friend from Facebook and never talk to me again, even though I have to fucking see him every single day!"
"What's Facebook?"
"Oh, it's a social site that doesn't exist in the Twilight world yet. You'll know about it in a couple years."
"Facebook... so it's like MySpace? I think Jessica has one."
"A MySpace?"
Bella nodded. "Does MySpace exist in your world?"
"Yups, but it's like a ghost town now. No one really goes on it anymore. It's all about Facebook, Tumblr and Twitter. And before you ask, Tumblr and Twitter don't come until a few years from now."
"Is it that popular?"
"Really popular."
"Oh. Were you and Peaches good friends?"
I shrugged. "Honestly, I don't know. We never really spoke in or out of school... or anywhere in public now when you think of it."
"Really? What kind of friend is that?"
"That's exactly what I was thinking!" I exclaimed, feeling a bit happy that Bella gets me. "Peaches only chats with me on Facebook. At school, we don't talk to each other, and we were even in the same classes for two frickin' periods!"
"Wow. That's... mean."
"I wouldn't say mean. But you're on the right track. The point is, we're not friends anymore." I emphasized the word friends by adding air quotes with my fingers.
"He's... a douche," Bella commented.
I chuckled. "You got that right."
Bella released a soft sigh. "If only boys were as pure as Edward. Then everyone would be happy."
I smiled, feeling the tiniest bit of happiness after reliving thoughts of Peaches. "I agree. I wish I have an Edward..." You do! There's Noah! A blush crossed my cheeks at the thought of him.
"Don't you?"
"W-Why would you think that?" I stuttered, feeling the blush on my cheeks grow redder.
Bella giggled. "You're blushing. That would be my reaction when Edward is around."
"Y-Yeah. I guess you could say that."
"Does he make you happy?"
I sighed. "If only you knew how much."
"Then he is possibly your Edward," Bella suggested. "If he makes you that happy, then you two are meant to be."
"Maybe. But I don't know if he sees me the same way."
"Are you two good friends?"
I nodded.
"Then don't give up. I'm sure it will work out in the end."
"How would you know that?"
"Edward and I, Dezzy. Even through everything we've been through, we are still together. Aren't we?"
"Well yeah... but the baby..."
She grimaced, caressing the bump on her stomach. "What about it?"
"Isn't it hurting you?"
"I can handle it," she said in a slightly strained voice.
I patted her hands, holding them in mine. "It's hurting you. You know that, right?"
"Are you being Edward?"
I shook my head. "I'm just worried. I'm on your side."
Bella's grimace turns back to a half-smile. "Don't worry about me. I can take care of myself."
"You're stubborn, you know that?"
She pouted. "No, I'm not."
I laughed. "See, you're doing it."
We share a laugh for a few seconds before I hear the front door opening. We turn our heads to see Edward enter the doorway, with Alice and Rosalie behind him. Rosalie glared at me once before she walks away.
"What's her problem?" I asked when Alice and Edward come over to Bella and I.
"She's still blowing off steam," Alice replied. "She'll be alright in a couple of hours."
"Or more than that," Edward grumbled. "It was hard to even get her home."
"What happened?" I asked, curious as to why Rosalie still glared at me when she got home.
"Nothing that should worry you," Edward assured me.
"Are you sure?" Alice and Edward just nodded.
"We'll take it from here," Alice told me. "Esme will call you for dinner in an hour, so go talk to your friends upstairs or something."
"Okay." Alice helped me up and, with a small wave, I head upstairs, curiousity swirling into my head as to how I could get Rosalie to stop hating me.
~:~
"Dezzy?" Carlisle's head pokes through our bedroom doorway. We left the door open since it was still eight pm, and Crystal, Nicole and I don't go to bed till midnight anyway.
I turn off my DSi and focus my gaze on the vampire doctor. "Yeah?"
"Edward wants to talk to you in my office."
"Sure thing, doc."
"Ooh... Edward's gonna have the 'talk' with you," Crystal teased from her black DSi.
"What talk?"
"Should I even say the word? It's se-"
"Eww...!" I yelped. "Never mind! I know what you're talking about!"
Carlisle chuckled. "It's not that sort of talk."
"Then what does Edward want to talk about?"
"Why don't you come into my office and find out?"
I jump out of bed and follow Carlisle, passing through the few doors leading to his office. He opened the door and he gestured me inside. I immediately spot Edward leaning against a bookshelf, smiling at me when I come in.
No swooning, bookworm!
"Hey Cullen," I greeted.
"Hi, Dezzy."
"You wanted to talk to me?"
He nodded. "It's rather important."
Carlisle walks back to the door leading to his office. "I'll leave you two alone. Edward will take it from here."
"What?" I squeaked. "You're leaving me with Cullen?"
"Yes. Why? Is there something wrong?"
"W-What if Edward tries to do something?"
Edward raised his eyebrows. "I don't know what you mean by that."
I rolled my eyes. "You know what happens when you leave a guy and a girl alone..."
"Uh..."
"Dude! We're both teens! And you're seventeen! You know seventeen-year-olds are horny as hell!"
Edward stared at me with bewilderment. "What! Why would you do that?"
"It's just a thought, Cullen!"
Carlisle laughed. "Don't worry, Dezzy. I'm sure my son will be on his best behavior. He won't do anything appropriate on my watch. Besides, Alice is in the house too. She won't miss anything like that."
"Okay..."
"I'll be leaving now..." As soon as Carlisle left, I can't help but burst into giggles.
"OMG Cullen!" I giggled. "I can't believe you fell for that!"
"What...?"
"I wouldn't let you have sex with me on my watch!"
"I wouldn't do that!"
"But you actually believed it for a second!"
"Yes, but-"
"So you fell for it!" I playfully punched his shoulder. "You've gotta stop being so uptight. Don't be a prude."
"I'm not a prude," he mumbled.
"Yeah you are. Like I'd ever think you'd have sex with me! If you did, I'd have to kick your ass!"
"Dezzy!"
"What?"
"Language!"
I scoffed. "Get used to it. I swear on a daily basis. You'll catch on."
"Hey! I only swear when-"
"You have sex with Bella. Yeah yeah. I don't need to know that."
"How...?"
"I read, Cullen. Twilight and its fanfiction."
"You must be very... resourceful."
"Duh." I make my way to Carlisle's desk and plop myself on his spinning chair, similar to those you see in those offices. Like where... stuff happens.
Dezzy! Get your mind out of the gutter! Crystal said, tsking at me.
Oh relax. This'll make Cullen get out of my head. Doesn't it, Cullen?
"Dezzy... I didn't need to know that," Edward told me with a grossed-out face.
I smirked. "I know. So what did you want to talk about?"
"Oh yeah." He smiled at me sheepishly. "Sorry we got off topic."
"Nah, it's okay. I do that a lot with Crystal and Nicole."
"Are you three always this random?"
I turn away slightly, fighting hard to hide my grin. "Maybe."
He chuckled. "I'll take that as a yes."
I smiled. "So... back to the main subject...whatever it is."
"Oh yeah. Remember when Bella and I came home and I told you that I couldn't fully read your mind?"
"Don't forget Crystal and Nicole's too."
"Them too. Anyway, I think I've figured out the reason why."
I raised an eyebrow. "Really? What a smart guy you are, Cullen!"
He smirked. "It's all in the genes."
"So you keep your smarts in your pants? Where your crotch is?"
"Haha! You know what I mean, Dezzy."
"Whatevs. So you said something about knowing the reason why you can't read my mind."
"Yes. I talked to Carlisle about it and we have some sort of theory that might explain it."
"Well shoot."
"Shoot?"
"It's cool talk. Just tell me."
"Okay... so Carlisle and I think it may be because of what is going on in your mind."
"Elaborate, because when you said that, it made me think that you found the reason why I'm crazy."
"What would have been your answer to that?"
I giggled. "Because you found out that Justin Bieber's music corrupted my brain."
Ah! Don't mention that... that... Nicole shouted.
What? Crystal pressed.
That fag! Nicole said in a disgusted tone.
I giggled. Now you know how I feel.
Edward stared at me with a confused expression. "Who's Justin Bieber?"
That makes me giggle even harder. "Dude! You better be lucky his music doesn't exist yet in 2006!"
"Why? Is he that bad?"
"Bad?" By now I'm in hysterics and I have to grip the sides of my chair so I don't end up passing out. "He's the worst person on earth! Trust me, I like his songs, but I hate that douche."
"Oh." I stop laughing now so we can go back to the main topic. "So what about my mind again?"
"About your mind... I think I know why I can't read your mind fully, as well as Crystal and Nicole. Carlisle and I have done some research. Have you ever heard of the term eidetic memory?"
"Oh! You mean those people thay have photographic memories?" Thank god for ANT Farm! If it wasn't for Olive having an eidetic memory in the show, I wouldn't have known what eidetic even meant!
He nodded. "Yeah. So Carlisle and I thought, and we're not too sure if it's true, that you and your friends have eidetic memories."
I looked at Edward with a dumbfounded expression, truly not believing that what he's telling me is true. "What?"
"It's just a theory, Dezzy! Look, I thought about how unusual it is for me to catch only certain parts of your thoughts. It isn't normal. At first, I thought that it may be some exceptional gift that you're holding as a human. You know how I can't read Bella's mind, even if she's human?"
I nodded.
"Carlisle thought of the same thing too, but we had to did down deeper. We couldn't rely on that one idea alone. Then Carlisle asked me to explain exactly what's going on in your mind. I told him that I can only catch parts of a current thought in your head, and to be honest, I'd have to concentrate really hard to read a full thought from you and your friends, althogh yours is the hardest. So Carlisle came up with a theory that you three may have a lot of thoughts going through in your minds. After a while I started to think that maybe you three think a lot because you three remember a lot of things, and thus probably have eidetic memories. I'm not sure if my theory is correct, which is why I called you here to see if my theory is correct."
"Well I don't know if this so called theory may be true," I tell Edward. "To be honest, I never had a photographic memory before I woke up in your universe."
"That's the thing. What if you only started having an eidetic memory when you woke up in our home? Maybe something happened when you, Crystal and Nicole mysteriously appeared in our supposed universe."
"Okay... but how will you test your theory?"
"Easy. I'll just ask you questions to things that have happened when you first got here. If you can get all of these questions right, then I'll ask your friends these type of questions too. If they get them all right too, then my theory could be right."
"How do you know if I just have a good memory?"
"I'll also ask you hard questions if you don't mind. After all, we vampires have good memories." Edward smirked at me, and I nearly blush from the implication of what his statement held.
I nodded, wanting to test out Edward and Carlisle's theory. Besides, I'd like to know at least one mysterious reason while I'm here. "Okays. Fire those questions up!"
"Okay. But I'll stick to questions regarding everything after Bella and I came home. Is that okay?"
"Whatevs! Just fire away!"
"Okay okay. What did you wear to bed last night?"
"My favorite St. Patricks Day green t-shirt and matching shorts."
"How about Crystal?"
"Her black Hello Kitty t-shirt and gray sweats."
"And Nicole?"
"Her old PE clothes from 8th grade."
"What was Crystal wearing before she went to bed?"
"A strapless pink top and a black pencil skirt. Can we get away from clothes for a bit? I'm not that much of an Alice."
He laughed. "Okay. What did you eat for breakfast yesterday?"
"Scrambled eggs and sausage that Crystal fried."
"Lunch?"
"Pizza from Pizza Hut baby!"
"Dinner?"
"Spaghetti."
"Dessert?"
"Hehe... cookies and ice cream. I still can't believe Crystal and I fought over the last cookie."
"I found that amusing. How many rounds of Super Smash Bros. Brawl did Emmett and Nicole play last name?"
"Ummm..." I count in my head for a moment. "Eight?"
"Wow."
"What?"
"You actually got that right. And it wasn't an estimate."
I shrugged. "I just went through all the rounds I watched last night."
"Okay. Now here comes the hard questions."
"Which are..."
"I'll ask you to describe who played as what for each round and who won."
"Whoa..." Damn! Cullen didn't kid around when he said he'd be asking hard questions!
Don't worry, Dezzy. You can do this. Nicole assured me.
Yeah. You got this, bookworm.
Thanks for the support guys. I said. But you two are doing this later too.
But you will support us, right? Crystal asked.
I rolled my eyes. Duh! I ain't that dumb!
The sound of Edward's voice brought me back to reality. "I seriously got to get used to that."
"You better. Now ask the brawl questions!"
"Okay! What character was Nicole in the first rounds?"
"Ike."
"Emmett?"
"Marth, because he wanted to tease her a bit."
"Who won?"
"Nicole. And she got him good! But they were pretty equal. Emmett's been improving for the past few days."
"That's right. Second round. What was Nicole?"
"She stayed as Ike."
"Emmett?"
"He changed to Wolf."
"Who won?"
"Emmett, but only because he was faster with Wolf."
"That's right... again."
I smirked at him. "Keep firin' up the questions!"
Edward continued to ask me about all the rounds of brawl. After asking about all eight rounds of brawl, Edward was dumbfolded to find out that, so far, I got every single question right.
Edward gaped at me, looking a little breathless after the last question he asked. "Wow."
"Do you wanna ask any more questions."
He shook his head. "No need. I think I got what you came here for."
"So... I have an eidetic memory?"
"Most likely. But I'll test Nicole and Crystal the same way I did with you today for tomorrow."
"Why not now?"
"Because Esme will scold me if I keep the girls awake until midnight. It can wait tomorrow, can't it?"
"Sure... I guess. But it's still..." I look at the clock above the bookshelf. "8:34."
"Yes, but I'd like for you to spend some time with your friends."
"We spend a lot of time together."
"Yes, but..."
"But what?"
He frowned. "I have a feeling that the next few days will be hectic from the way that the thing inside Bella is rapidly growing."
"It's a baby. It shouldn't be called a thing."
"But you get my point, don't you?"
I sighed. "Yeah, I do. I guess I'll go see what they're up to now."
"That's good." I head to the door and open it and I'm about to leave when Edward stopped me. "Dezzy?"
I turned around. "Yes?"
"You know that boy that broke your heart? Peaches?"
I nodded, my body turning stiff. I wasn't looking forward for his name to pop up when I came to see Edward.
"Don't let him get to you. I found my Bella through fate. Perhaps fate takes a little while to find your mate."
I giggled. "In my generation, our mates are called boyfriends."
He chuckled. "Haha! But I'm just giving you some advice. There has to be a reason why this Peaches boy did this to you. Maybe it's becaue it's not to be."
"That's what my friends say too," I told him with a grumble. "But you're right."
"And what about Chef?"
I froze, not believing what I was hearing. "What about him?"
"Don't you have feelings for him?"
"I never mentioned him around you."
"But I've caught his nickname in your mind a handful of times. You didn't have to speak his name to know what you were talking about. I pieced together your thoughts to know who he is."
"You're a smart guy, Cullen. And yes, I do. Why do you ask?"
He shrugged. "Maybe he's supposed to be the one that fixes you from what Peaches did. I don't know. It's just a thought."
"He has fixed me in some ways," I admitted. "But I bet he doesn't even feel the same way."
"I doubt it."
I stared at Edward, confused. "Huh?"
"Your feelings are strong for Chef, isn't it?"
"W-Well I stuttered.
"You don't have to even say it, Dezzy." He walks to the open door and turned around. "Deep down, I know you might love him." With that statement, he turned around and walked away, disappearing as he headed down the stairs.
I was left gaping at what Edward said. What. The. Hell?
So there you have it. 5,000+ words baby! Whoo! That's a new record for me for a single chapter! :D
Hmmm... so even Edward thinks that Dezzy's in love w/ Chef. What do you think? Think she'll eventually fall in love with him? And what about Peaches? Dezzy may be angry at him, but who knows? There's a lot of possibilities, people.
Besides that, it's summer, people! You know what that means, right? More updates! Yeah! I'm excited too, because I can't wait to share w/ you lovely readers the next few chaps of BOD, as well as new one-shots that I've been working on. Keep on a lookout for those. Oh, don't forget to review!)
