Sorry I haven't been updating. My dad took away my lock on my door because I've been "locking it too much" so now I have to be really careful when I type and save my writing for like every five words. Bastard. It's like one of those games where you have to watch out for the bad guy when he turns to your corner or something. And I have to listen really closely for footsteps or the creaking stairs, so I can't have my music on while I type. Also I am loaded with homework right now. It takes me like five hours to finish them. Yeah, so pretty much my life is a living hell.
This one was kinda like a oneshot within a story, so it's super short compared to the others. Enjoy! And don't forget to review!
Disclaimer: dsdnwvnoafkzIsdigladfkqfhdon'twdlknflwefowneldifjqkfTwilightadgsdb
Photo shoot!
Bella's PoV:
As soon as his lips were on mine, my mind just went out the window. My body knew what to do, though. My arms wrapped around his neck to pull him closer. For quite a while we totally forgot that the rest of the family was there…until at least a hundred big white flashes blinded us for a minute. Then a big voice, "Yeah, that's it! Right there! Work it! Work it!" I could hear Emmett's booming laughter fill the room.
"Emmett! You made us waste at least a hundred films! Thanks a lot!" Alice whined.
"Yeah, now we'll have to take away some of her outfits!" Rosalie scowled at Emmett. Thank you, Emmett!
"But c'mon! These pictures are priceless! They look perfect for each other! Look at these!" Emmett pointed at the computer that held the taken pictures. Alice and Rosalie walked over to glance at the pictures for a millisecond, then took a step away from it, then stopped to look at them again. Oh, boy.
They looked at me, then Edward, then me again. They smirked. Edward got a scared look in his eyes. "No way, nu-uh, no...NO!" He started to back away from both of them, but they were on top of him in a second. They started to drag him away. Alice appeared a while later and whispered in Jasper's ear. He nodded and then followed her. She came back again and then dragged me up the stairs.
Edward was throwing quite a temper. Not the banging-his-hands-on-the-floor kind, but the get-me-out-of-here kind. Jasper sent a big wave of calm towards him and then he started to quiet down. Rosalie pulled out another handful of clothing from the closet, but thankfully, it was for Edward…wait, why Edward? Wait…what…why?...oh, no.
After Alice and Rosalie forced Edward into his clothes, they dragged both of us back into the photo room and then shoved us onto the platform.
"Come on you guys! Pose!"
"No," both Edward and I said.
"Emmett?" Rosalie asked, looking at him. He nodded and then flexed his muscles. That was enough. We started the shoot.
We went through numerous wardrobe changes, but we only posed for fifty shots. Only because I said that the others should get a shooting too. I worked on the camera. Edward just stared at the computer…at least I think he was.
Rosalie and Emmett, Alice and Jasper, and even (with force) Carlisle and Esme (Let's just say that Carlisle took that certain day off or something…) took the pictures. We all crowded around the computer to see ourselves so that Alice and Rosalie could choose the pictures to print out.
"Oh my gosh! You two look so cute together!" Alice squealed, referring to, of course, me and Edward. I felt happy when she said that, but I didn't want anyone else to know. I looked at the clock.
"Thank you…oh! Look at the time! I need to get home and get ready for school and cook Charlie's breakfast…where are my original clothes?" I suddenly remembered that I wasn't wearing my own clothes. Pieces of cloth came flying at me at a blinding speed, right into my face. I picked it off me face and Rosalie was standing at the other side of the room. "Thank you," was all I said before going up the stairs to change.
I tried to leave the house as soon as I can before anyone noticed, but me, being the clumsy vampire that I am, ran right into none other than Edward. He held me up right when I was about to fall flat on my face.
"Were you this clumsy when you were human?" he chuckled. All I could do was stare at him. I had nothing to say, so I just nodded my head, but I lied. I was clumsier then.
"I'll walk with you to your house," he offered. I just nodded again.
Actually, we didn't really walk. We ran. All my idea. In the beginning, when we did walk, I didn't have anything to say and neither did he. I've always liked silence, but this was just too uncomfortable. I challenged him to a race. Just so I could get home faster and not talk to him when we race. I won. Yay! He claimed that he let me win, but that's what all guys say when they lose to a girl. (Isn't that true? Yes it is, guys, admit it!)
We stopped at the end of the woods right next to my house, but not so Charlie could see us from one of the windows or something.
All I could say to him was "Thank you." He didn't say anything. He just leaned down and then brushed his lips with mine before he turned around and left.
Quick survey: Do you think My Chemical Romance is emo? Please review!
Anymore ideas? I need a plot!!! Help! Or I won't be updating!