Emmet and an Interesting day
by:Me!
Disclaimer:
I do not own anything of the twilight series.
Chapter 5:
Icing!
(This is the flashback of the party that the video contains.)
Six-year-old Bella walked out of her room, baring nothing but underwear. The front said Disney, and the back said princess.
"Mom, when are all my friends coming?" She asked, holding her head high.
"Soon Bella, now, put on your outfit so I can finish getting everything ready." Renee slipped on Bella's dress, and gave her the matching tiara to put in her long brown hair. "Alright, you're ready!"
She jumped up and ran to the mirror, and patted down her hair. "I'm ready!" Renee rolled her eyes and the camera followed them into the kitchen. "Where's my cake?"
"On the table, where else?" Bella went up and looked at it, but then rushed out of the room with a mischievous look in her eyes.
"Where's she going?" A females voice came from behind the camera. Renee shrugged and the camera skipped to the scene where Bella and nine of her friends were around the cake, and ready to sing. The camera zoomed into the cake, and..
(End flashback.)
"What'd you do?" Emmett wiped the smile off his face and looked at me.
"Nothing."
"What's wrong with the movie?"
"Nothing."
"Bella, you're a bad liar." He walked over to me and snatched the remote from behind me. "Thank you very much. Now, before I was interrupted.."
I rolled my eyes, again, and waited for the scene to continue.
(Flashback Continued)
The camera zoomed into the cake, and you could see something was wrong with it.
"Hold on, what is that on the cake?" Renee stepped forward and Bella hid her face.
"Bella, what'd you do?" Renee was trying to hide her giggles, but even the person filming was laughing, causing the camera to shake.
"Nothing." Bella's face was now a red color, and she was pursing her lips.
"Bella, you cut your face out and put it on top of Cinderella's!" Bella's friend Kelsey shouted out and started to laugh.
"Well, I want to be a princess!" Renee rubbed her back and told her she was.
"Quit laughing Kelsey!" Bella scolded her friend.
"Sorry."
"I can be a princess, its my birthday!"
(Flashback Over)
BPOV
"Shut up Emmett!" He was slapping his knee.
"I'm sorry Bella. I know its not even that funny but MAN!" I rolled my eyes at him and let out a giggle.
"I was pretty absurd, huh? Cutting out my face and putting it on Cinderella's?" He nodded and calmed down.
The movie skipped to a summer when I was here, and it was Jacob and I as kids, playing around. I turned it off and took the tape out.
"You don't like him?" Emmett asked curiously.
"It's not that, I just don't want to watch that right now." I put on a smile and thought.
"So…" I rambled on.
"I hate him." Well, that was no surprise.
"Why?" I knew of the whole, they're enemy's reason, but the real one, I didn't.
"Because, well, here I'll fully explain. You've heard of the whole Edward being alone forever and finally finding you to make everything clear and show him love, right?" I blushed and nodded, urging him to go on.
"Well, I see your love as a candle light. You see, you're the candle, and its burning to show you love Edward. He lit your candle. But, Jacob wants that candle to be blown out, so he can light it.
It's quite simple, Edward has got his hands around the candle, and Jacobs always trying to come closer and blow it out. Edward gets his hands closer and closer, trying to protect you. But the question is, who loses? Jacob can finally blow it out, and Edward can do it himself from getting too close, accidentally putting it out with his own hands."
"Wow Emmett." I muttered, he had a way with words. "But, that candle better be one of those that last forever, because my love for Edward is not dying out."
"Ha-ha I hope so. OK enough of this mushy gushy stuff! What do you want to do? We have three hours!" I laughed and stretched.
"Um, I don't know? Let's play scrabble!" Emmett gave me a ill-beat-your-butt at that game look, and went to retrieve it.
"Lets start!"
EPOV
"fawsome is so a word Bella."
"Oh my god Emmett no its not! It isn't in the dictionary!" She threw the book at me and I caught it.
"Well, that one is 2007 Webster's, and we are currently in 2008."
"You can't invent your own word and make it real"
"I can, I'm Emmett." She laughed at me and shook her head.
"I'll bet you." I put my hand out she shook it.
"What are we betting Emmett?" I thought for a second, and I smiled. Telling Bella the deal, she gasped and let out a no way.
"Yes way."
"Well, you're going to lose." We shook one final time, and the bet was on.
