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Bella Swan/just met her new BFF
A huge guy, who can only be Emmett, pokes his head into my room and then shuffles back across the hall.
"Hot curvy chick with a fucked-up leg?"
Thanks for the ego boost, you big lug.
"Yup. Tell her I think she's smokin' hot."
Emmett chuckles.
"Boy, you're going to regret this tomorrow."
With a goofy grin, Emmett knocks on my open door, and I gesture for him to enter.
"I've been told to tell you that you are 'smokin' hot'."
"I'm apparently the hot curvy chick with a fucked-up leg too, huh?" I smirk.
He doesn't apologize or anything.
This guy is totally the boy version of me.
I think I love him in a completely platonic way.
Especially when he sits at my feet like he's known me for years.
"My friend is a little stoned on morphine right now, so bare with him, please."
I tap my chin.
"Fine. You can tell him that I think he's pretty good looking."
