Emmett and an Interesting Day
Emmett and an Interesting Day
By: Me!
Disclaimer: NOPE, don't own!
Chapter 8:
No, classy
BPOV (I know I've done the last couple chapters in her view, but I'll switch soon!)
I couldn't believe I was going to go through with this. If I got hurt, it was Emmett's fault. And if Edward was the least bit angry, it was still Emmett's fault. Why did I bet against the immature vampire? Well, not immature..
"Bella?" I jumped and squeaked, Alice's voice scaring me.
"What, Alice?" I finally got out when I was done calming down.
"Edward is waiting outside." I sighed with regret for betting against Emmett.
"You could have told me not to bet against him, you know." I said to her as I was walking downstairs, the least bit of acid leaking into my voice.
"I'm sorry! It slipped! And by the time I remembered it, I couldn't think about it because Edward was so close! Oh, and today Edward will sparkle because the sun is out. But the clouds will cover it up in about five minutes, by that time you'll be pulling out of the driveway. So no one will see him. Oh and again, it's not my fault! So quit giving me that look!"
"Well it certainly isn't mine."
"Yes it is, Bella!" I heard Emmett interfere from upstairs, and I gaped up at him.
"Mine?" I said, ridiculously. "How is it MY fault?"
"You bet against me." He grinned; it was smug but still showed his win.
"Not my fault yall are all manipulative vampires!" I got close to Emmett, pushing my index finger into his chest.
"Sweety, nobody beats Emmett at his own game!" I scoffed at his words, and turned to go back downstairs.
"Whatever." I muttered, opening the door. Walking back to the garage, I realized it was the first time I was going to drive Edward's Volvo.
And the last.
I looked at all the nice cars. Carlisle's Mercedes, Emmett's Jeep, Alice's Porsche, Jasper's motorcycle that Edward gave him, Rosalie's BMW, and last but not least, Edward's stupid shiny Volvo.
The sun was barely making it through, making the glorious line of cars glitter in the light and shine.
"Edward, can I drive?" I finally got out to him. He eyed me; he knew I only liked driving my truck. I didn't look at his face after I took the keys; I couldn't. How could I? Yeah, he would probably have a replacement car in a day. But it wouldn't make up for the one I was about to wreck.
Plus, all the money involved. I was going insane with all this thinking. I kicked at a stone as hard as I could, and ironically it went flying into the side of Edward's Volvo. He frowned at the chip mark, but said he would get it fixed and it wasn't a problem.
Well, I was about to give him a problem.
We sat down in his car, and I slowly turned on the engine. I could see the entire family at the door, excluding Carlisle and Esme. I looked over to his face, with one hand on the gear shift and the other on the wheel. My foot was on the pedal, ready to get away from the house and figure out how I was going to wreck his Volvo without killing myself.
I wouldn't crash it that bad though; maybe accidentally drive it into a pole.
Just as I was changing gears and putting my foot down on the pedal, that was the second that the sun decided to make Edward sparkle more than ever. The light blinded me, and I hit the gas pedal out of reaction. I don't know why, but I did.
The next second, we were lurching forward instead of backward, and I realized what was going to happen next. The Volvo was about ten feet behind the car in front of it, but the speed accelerated so quickly no one had time to react to what was happening.
The Volvo smashed into the car in front of us, and I heard Edward gasp. My seat belt had held me back, thankfully. Otherwise, this would've have gotten a lot messier. I opened my eyes, terrified.
That was totally on accident.
"My car!" I heard Rosalie scream as Edward pulled me out of the banged up Volvo.
"Oh man Bella! I knew about Edward's car, but Rosalie's too? That wasn't part of the deal!" Emmett was in a fit of laughter, and Alice was joining him.
"Bella, are you okay?" Edward searched my body for any scratches or bruises, but I didn't have any.
"You did this on purpose?" Rosalie asked with a snarl. I flinched back as a response to her voice.
"N-No." I stuttered, but she was gone inspecting her car again.
"Bella, was that on purpose?" I looked into Edward's eyes, afraid to respond.
To everyone's surprise, he shrugged.
"More of a reason to drive my Aston Martin." Finally, I found my voice.
"You're not mad?" I asked, shocked to his response. He looked at me again, studying my face. I didn't dare look away to glance at Rosalie and see what damage I had done.
"Why'd you do it? That's all I'd like to know." He put both of his hands on the sides of my face, and I told him all about the bet. Since, ironically, those were the two parts he had missed in the movie.
"One second." He whispered to me.
"Where are you going?" I asked, panicked. He wasn't going to leave me here, was he?
"You're about to lose a brother." He bellowed out an Emmett! And they were gone, a blur in the woods. I decided it was the time to go tell Rosalie my lame excuse for an apology.
"Sorry Rose." I mumbled. I looked at her car; the entire back was taken out. Edward's front, Rosalie's back. She turned around to me, not to glare, but simply give me a questioning look.
"I'll explain." I heard Alice's voice come from behind me, and I heard the hum of her voice as she explained what happened.
"Emmet was going to wreck it?" I shook my head no.
"That was if he lost, and he knew he wouldn't because he already knew about this before hand." She looked out at the forest, where we heard Emmett and Edward wrestling.
She looked back at her precious car, shaking her head.
"I'll have to get a new one." She patted the roof of her convertible, and I realized that replacing these was going to be expensive.
"I'm sorry." I repeated over and over again. She finally shushed me, and I trudged back to sit on the stairs.
"I'm a horrible, rotten, mean person." Esme was suddenly behind me, rubbing my back.
"Emmett has gotten us all once, don't worry sweety." I smiled weakly, and saw Edward and Emmett come back to the house. Edward's shirt was gone, and his jeans were ripped in various places.
He was like my own personal model summoned to make me feel so bad at the moment, to which I couldn't even look back at him.
He was so sexy. And I didn't deserve it.
He pulled my chin up, and kissed me softly.
"Do you forgive me?" I asked, ashamed with what I did.
"On one condition." I felt my stomach flip, because I instantly knew what it was.
"Let me get you a new car." I opened my mouth to argue, but snapped it shut. I at least owned him that much.
"Fine." I finally gave in, and he smiled with content.
"Well, this worked out for the better. Hm, what car to get you though? I liked my Volvo very much.. But that new one, the c70? That was nice, a convertible, very sleek looking. And for you Bella... that new Mercedes I had shown you once.. It isn't out yet, but perhaps I could get it..." His thoughts trailed off, and I grimaced when I thought of the costs again.
I heard Emmett grumbling unintelligent words as he walked up the stairs to the house and he paused to look at me.
"You were supposed to get in trouble, not me. Now I've got to listen to Rosalie complain and …" He ran off as he saw Rosalie getting close, though I don't think she heard him.
She sighed as she sat down next to Edward, and I guess she thought something, because he started laughing.
"Pighead." He called her.
"Moron." She left with her retort, and I gazed at him in awe.
"HOW ARE YOU SO CALM? YOU ARE ABOUT TO SPEND A TON OF MONEY ON CARS, AND YOU'RE SITTING HERE LAUGHING AND TALKING TO YOUR SIBLINGS LIKE ME CRASHING TWO WAS NOTHING!" The roles had been reversed, I was yelling and Edward was listing to me, trying to hid the smile tugging at his lips.
"OH GO AHEAD AND LAUGH NOW, DON'T MAKE ME FEEL BAD! YOU NEVER DO!" I stomped away, fuming. I was supposed to be in trouble. I wasn't mad at the fact that he wasn't mad, I was actually quite happy about that. I was angry with him because he let me get away with crashing two very expensive cars.
"I'm sorry." I turned to see him, and he was looking away.
"Take that back." His expression gave away his confusion, and I took a deep breath.
"I'm sorry for yelling at you, Edward, but seriously! You can't always let me get away with this kind of stuff."
He chuckled, and I grew annoyed.
"Whats so funny?"
"I'm not mad because this worked out for the better. Three new cars; one which is for you. How could I be upset?" Okay, so this worked into his favor.
"Though I did like my car…" He trailed off, looking at the Volvo.
"I'm sorry." I apologized again, and took me inside, and we laid on his unnecessary bed. I laid my head on his chest, and looked up at his beautiful face. The way his eyes were a clear topaz, and the purplish bruises weren't there to shadow his eyes. He was breathing calmly, his chest rising with every breath. His marble lips pressed down on my forehead, and lingered there for a moment.
I inhaled his scent, and it was so delicious. I moved my head to the right side of his chest, and rested it where his unbeating heart was. I pretended that it was beating, and I just couldn't hear it. Because I knew that Edward wasn't a monster. A monster wouldn't love, be as caring and sweet as he was. If he could show me that, then I knew we both would have a chance at heaven after I was changed.
I wanted to be equal with him; Him to be Superman and I Superwoman. And soon enough, after August 13th, I would have my one and only wish granted. I wrapped my arms around his bare torso, and smiled to my own luck.
"Please tell me what you're thinking." He pleaded with me, and I sighed.
"You."
"What about me?"
"You're… nothing." I couldn't tell him that he currently looked unbelievably sexy and very tempting.
"Please?" I shook my head no, and looked back up to smile at him.
He lifted up my chin, again, and batted his lashes. "Please?" His cool breath swirled around me, and he said I was his brand of heroin? Likewise.
"You look… incredibly sexy." I hid my face in his chest, and he laughed. I felt his shake under me, and I knew I was probably blushing furiously by this point.
"Look at me in my eyes, Bella." I looked up, and saw him looking back at me.
Slowly, he moved in to kiss me. There was a desire behind the way his lips moved, and I liked it.
It was new.
We moved our lips in a new way, as if there weren't any boundaries still laid out. My arms moved to twist around his neck, and his were in my hair. Even though his lips were cold and hard, they felt soft and warm on mine. Every part of me that was touching Edward was warm, no matter how icy he felt. I heard him sigh, and then he pulled away, trailing small kisses down my jaw line to the base of my throat and back up.
"You will be the death of me, Isabella Swan." He whispered into my ear, his icy breath tickling me.
"No, you will be the death of me." We both knew it was used as an analogy, but it was so very true. He rolled over to the side of the bed, and I protested.
"That was new." He smiled with satisfaction, neither of us felt guilty. "But unexpected." He suddenly added.
"Yeah, well it didn't help that you are shirtless and have ripped jeans on." He winked at me and walked into his closet. A second later, he was back in a polo shirt and jeans.
"Does this help?" I narrowed my eyes at his shirt, and he removed it. "Better?" I nodded, and he laughed.
"Silly Bella. Well, Charlie will want you home soon. Its already four." I saw him grab a key from his drawer, and I got up to grab my stuff.
"Alright, alright." We got outside, and he met me with the Vanquish.
"Absurd." I muttered, as I closed the door.
"No, classy."
Well, all I can say is WOW! 17 reviews for chapter 7? Thanks a ton guys. I tried to reply yalls review, but I may have skipped one or two, and replied the same person twice. Sorry! Thanks a TON though.
This isn't the last chapter, because of the death threats im getting in my inbox. LOL. But, I can only continue on so much longer! Maybe a few more chapters? Four or idk? And by request, I'll do one long chapter of when Bella was asleep, and when the Cullen family was watching the video. That'll be like a bonus thing at the end though!
This chapter was long, and I did it because it covered the whole scene :)
GREAT NEWS! I got an offer from a modeling company, and I SO want to do it! But… ugh moms :P lol don't think shell even consider it. I am only a sophomore after all. The company is for like cars and the superbowl and big shows! Oh well :P
Anyways, review? Thanks a ton guys, yall are so loyal :)
