I love you guys who have stuck it out through all of our chapters – even though some really sucked. -Cough- Anna. Anyways, this is Anna writing. Again. I have no idea what to write about, so this should be interesting for all of us.
Bella's POV:
It was a normal day, I guess. Well actually, no day is normal anymore. I was singing quietly to myself. "Edward had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb…"
Rosalie's POV:
Oh God. Bella was here again, and this time she was singing. Loudly. And badly. YIKES! Then she came up and started poking me.
"WHAT?" I snapped at her.
"Rosalie, you're being a tad too loud. Could you turn it down a bit?"
HUH?? "Oh, I'm being loud?!"
"Yeah," she said, "and you're breathing my air."
SHE WAS SO STUCK UP! I lifted up my hands and pushed her. She fell. I walked away happily. But then Edward appeared out of nowhere and lifted me up by my hair.
"HEY!!" I screamed. "PUT ME DOWN!!"
"Gladly," he said. No good could come from this.
Next thing I knew I was sitting down outside. I was by the garage door. I tried to stand up, but I couldn't. I looked around to see what was holding me down. Then I saw it. My hair was tied in a knot around a handle on the garage door. Edward was going to die once I untied myself.
Emmett's POV:
Esme had just appointed me 'Her Little Angel.' That meant I got to help her clean the house. WOO! We were cleaning the windows today. They were really dirty because Edward and Jasper were throwing birds at them. But they stopped because I went out there and pimp slapped them.
Esme needed more Windex, so I had to go buy some more. I was going to Wally World!! I walked into the garage to get into my Jeep. I pressed the button to open the garage door, but then I heard a scream. It sounded like Rosalie. Oh no. I got out of my Jeep and ran outside. There she was. Rosalie was dangling from the garage door by her hair. I couldn't help but laugh. She started to kick her legs in a sad attempt to hurt me.
"ROSALIE!" I screamed. "CAN YOU GET DOWN?!"
"No, you idiot!" she snapped. She was mean.
"Rosalie, I'll pull you down," I said.
"WAIT, EMMETT, WAIT!" she screamed.
But I didn't I pulled her down and I heard a rip. When she was down I saw her hair. It was now short. I looked up. The rest of her hair was on the garage door. Then I heard her scream, so I ran to my Jeep for safety. I drove away leaving her crying in the doorway.
Okay, I just totally made that up as I went along. This one totally sucks. Sorry guys.