AN: As promised, one more!
The DreamTeam kicks A$$!
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING!
That´s What Little Girls Are Made Of...
Chapter Eighteen
BPOV
I couldn't believe how sweet and attentive Edward was.
We talked about everything and nothing at all.
I was never at a loss for words around him like I was with everyone else.
Spending time with Edward was as easy as breathing!
Not once, during the entire time I was there, did he treat me like a nuisance or an annoying little kid. No, quite the opposite, we actually spent most of our time intelligently discussing books, watching old classic movies, and going to various museums.
He couldn't believe that I was a fan of so many classics, such as, Brontë, Shakespeare, or Austen.
Wuthering Heights was actually one of my favorite books.
Edward was always eager to spend time with me, even when that shrew he was dating tried to convince him otherwise.
Now that I think about it, after a very long day of her whining and complaining about how boring the John Hancock Observatory was, I never saw her again.
Secretly, inside, I was doing a happy dance; I hated the way she always hung all over Edward like a cheap suit.
Good riddance to bad rubbish!
Hmm...Heidi was kicked to the curb! Any thoughts? Questions? Theories? Leave me some love! Who knows, there may be one more for tonight...though I make no promises!
Laterzz,
Krazi
xoxo