CHAPTER 6:
Edwar gaspd.
"omg bela u don't rely men dat do u?????!1//1/!?!?1/1/1"
Bela nodded. Eduardo began to cry.
"omg I suddenly becam Spanish!11!!!" he screams to the hevens.
"lolololololololol" sed a hapy bela.
Eduardo ate a torTa; and werelized he missed belle so much dat it hurt.
"omg I go bacjk and mak it up 2 her." Said a hap Eduardo.
CHAPTER 7:
"Eduardo,
because you he are here?" Before de Eduardo, the
grippato
that did not answer the pretty one simply and to the covers
does
not have taste of any in the morning "Oh! Eduardo!"
It
polished
the smile and, love I of "I the one ' of the distant m.
moved
absentee transmitted - lheo Eduardo!" sadly; It was
sense
without
the care in breakdancing. "Bella, that?" of the felt;
CHAPTER 8:
Out fum behind Bella's rockin' chair emerged... Victo'ia (she ain't wasted. Coo'???! Preach it loud, bruddah!! Right on!) "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU. YOU SOAB! Right on!" Bella gasped. Eduardo gasped. "I duzn't wanna be Spanish no mo'! Right on!" He whimpuh'ed, and became French. Lop some boogie. "Victo'ia vhy is you 'ere?" Edvard ax'ed. "Towaste Bella! Right on!" Victo'ia lunged at Bella. WORD! But she wuz no match fo' Edvard, who wuz French. Lop some boogie!