AN: We're finally back on shedule! We hope you like it! We decided not to wait a week with it because we wanted to post in honor of Belladonna's birthday! She turned fourteen yesterday (Sunday the 12th of July)! She made a wish for this chapter to be great, so here's hoping!
Disclaimer: Twilight TOTALLY isn't ours. We wish it was! It would be so cool to be that related to the story!
Chapter 11
We were driving through Florda, when all of a sudden I had to pee. I asked Donna to find a rest stop, so that I didn't accidentally ruin her beautiful pink leather seats. I didn't know if they had rest stops in Florda, because I had never been to Florda before, but I hope they do. I don't know why they wouldn't. They have them all over America, don't they? Anyway, we were driving and I had to pee.
Donna said, "Okay, we'll stop as soon as I can find a place! Don't you worry!" I nodded and looked out the window. Out the window, there were lots of big signs and scenery, the kind you see in really touristy areas. One of the signs, with big flashing bright letters, said "DISNEY WORLD THIS WAY". There was a cute little pair of Mickey Mouse ears on the corner, and each O also had one. I stared at it thoughtly for a little bit, until we past it and it was to late to keep staring at it. We kept driving, and we didn't see a rest stop yet, so I decided to keep looking out the window. I saw a few more signs, some for restrants and shoppes, and some for little theem parks. I looked out the other window on the other side of the car, and I saw a really cool circle looking sign. It was round, and in the middle were the words (in bright pink letters) "COME TO DISNEY TODAY!" I suddenly realised that we were in the Disney area of Florda! I didn't know that! How did we get there?
Thinking about Disney made me sad. Why did it make me sad, you might ask? Well, I'll tell you why it made me sad. It made me sad because Edward promised to take me to Disney World some day, way back before the James insident. We had a bunch of stuff planned, and it was gonna be supper romantic. We were gonna go there for our honeymoon! There are lots of supper romantic rides there, for cupples specially, and they have an awesome hotel sweet spefically for just married cupples. This trane of thought was long, winding, and endless, it chugged forward like determined little kid who would never shut up. I just wanted to jump on the trane and make it take me to Chicago, so I could be with my love, my sweet Edward, again. I pictured his face in my mind, seeing flawlessly his flawless feetures smiling down at me. His hair, perfect in it's wavy bronzeness, his skin, rock hard but soft as a delicate porsuline vace and sparkling like a billion pearls, his ears, delicate and powerful like a giant flute, his eyebros, sculpted and delicate and out of place on any man's face other than his, his eyes, gold like the shining sun as it soars peacefully across the sky at sunset, his nose, chizzled like an aincent Roman god's, his lips, plump and round and red like that poor little apple in my refrigerator back home.
Just then, I was snaped out of my revury. "Bella, honey, we're there!" Donna disclaimed. I jerked up. "CHICAGO?!" I asked excitedly. I shooted out of my seat, looking around for the tall sky scrapers of my love's new home. Donna giggled. "No silly, I'm sorry, we aren't there yet, we're just at the rest stop. You said you had to go to the bathroom, remember?" She enquired. My heart fell, sinking rappedly like a weighted down stone, sent to drown at the bottom of the ocean. Then, my bladder reminded me why we were there, and I runned into the rest stop.
(AN: Eew, we're not writing about her going to the bathroom! That's gross, you pervs!)
I was still sad about not being there yet when I walked out of the bathroom. I wasn't ready to go back to the car yet, so I wandered around the iles of the rest stop shoppe for a bit. I looked lisslessly at the shelfs as I past, my eyes dragging boredly across the objects. I felt empty, like a cookie jar after some cheerful little kid had eaten the last one. I dragged my feet some more, not wanting to join my cheerful friends in their cheerful pink car, but also not wanting to see the empty merch on the shelfs. Suddenly, my eyes caught the cereal shelf, and I found myself looking into the lifeless eyes of Count Chocula, the chocolatey vampire dorning the cover of the Count Chocula cereal box. Memorys rushed flooding back to me, memorys of Edward rageing about the cereal, memorys of me crying as I remembered him rageing about the cereal. I suddenly had the urge to collapse and cry again, but this time I didn't fight it. Instead I put it off, while I bought all the chocolate the store had. Once I bought it, I finally collapsed near the front door, chocolate in hand, and went to start crying and shoving pieces of the rich brown sweet relief in my mouth.
Just as I thought it couldn't get any worse, I saw someone approaching the door to the rest stop.
It was…
AN: END OF CHAPTER 11! We hope you liked this special cliff hanger! We made it as a birthday gift for Belladonna!
