Well, I didn't get my 5 review I wanted, but i just couldn't resist writing this. I will noe longer be writing anymore unless I get at least 5 reviews.
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight
Bella's POV
I was being held captive in Alice's room. Again.
They were making me try on outfit after outfit and doing my makeup.
I was dressed in dark blue skinny jeans and a blue stripped shirt with the neck line criss-cross.
The boys are outside wrestling. Esme is cleaning the house and Carlisle is at work.
There was a lot of crashing noises, but Rosalie assured me that it was just the boys hitting each other. There weren't a lot of big crashes.
BOOM!
I spoke too soon.
We all ran out side to see Emmet on the ground… right were my truck used to be.
I look to the left, and there it is. My truck. Fifty yards away with a giant dent in it.
"Emmet!" I screamed.
"It wasn't me Bella, I swear! Edward was the one who pushed me into it." he pleaded.
My head snapped over to look at my fiancé.
"Oops." Oops?! He destroyed my truck! And all he says is, oops?
"EDWARD CULLEN! My truck is destroyed and all you can saw is 'oops'?!"
"Bella, love, I swear it was an accident." he said.
But I didn't care. I was running over to, what used to be, my truck.
Not even my mechanic could fix it.
No, no, no. Don't think about him, I told myself.
But there was still no hope for my truck. It was gone.
Please review! or I won't write anymore.
--Hannah :)