Disclaimer: Let the truth be told that I am awsome, but not awsome enough to write twilight-so I just write FF's for fun and am definately not stephanie meyer!
EPOV
"Hold on! Bella has to pack her panties!" I yelled back to Emmet. I could hear him start laughing, and looked into his mind to see what was funny Bella's panties! HA! Panties is such a funny word! Why doesn't he just call them thongs? That's what Rosalie and I do, or does bella wear...OMG NO WAY! BELLA WEARS GRANNY PANTIES!! HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
"Shut up Emmet!" I yelled out the window, how dare he think of what Bella wears under her clothes, how dare he. Besides, I've seen Rosalies thongs one too many times in his thoughts and I hoped to never find Bella there.
"I'm done." Bella blushed, pulling the stuffed backpack's straps over her delecate shoulders.
"Let me get that." I offered taking it off her back and picking it up with my pointer. She frowned at it.
"Soon enough." I chuckled
"promise?" She asked, hopoe flickering in her eyes.
"What is soon to me may not be to you, but it will happen...lets not discuss it now." Whew avoided the water works
" WOULD YOU TWO HURRY UP?!?!" Emmet urged. I lifted Bella and ran her down to Emmet's monster of a jeep.
"We're driving?" Bella asked
"No, but we have to get back to our house, and then we run, then we'll walk untill we find a good camping place for you." I answered sweetly
"How would you know, we usually just hunt and run, oh and the time we went skinny dipping!" Emmet hooted with laughter, Bella raised her eyebrows.
"I'd rather not be reminded." But of coarse I was, pictures of my naked self ran through Emmet's mind, I cursed and hugged Bella telling her I wouldn't let the big bad Emmet get her.
"Remember, bro, I can read Carlisle's mind...and he's hoping you behave, you're going to let him down aren't you?"
Then we pulled into our driveway.
"Oh Yeah..." Emmet bellowed like the kool aid man from those pointless T.V commercials. I sat ther, fearing for Bella's life.