You have absolutely no idea in the slightest how sorry I am. Go ahead and be all mad, because I really deserve it. Heres my honest excuse: My sister, last friday, DELETED all Microsoft programs on my computer. This includes Word, and Email. Therefore, i have not gotten any PMs, so if you've left me any please re send them to me because I have now changed my default email to my google mail (which I can access). Continuing the story... I COULD NOT WRITE ANYTHING. With absolutely no word processor I had no way of writing. Then today, i realized I could use an old document on my computer, upload it, then write the story here. Yes, I know I am an idiot for having gone without noticing this. Well, anyways, my spelling may not be so good in this. Ok, I mad it to the top 7 in my 8th grade spelling bee last year (i blanked out on a totally easy word) but I usually write quick so I dont capitalize my I's (ive been praciticing though.) Its so hard for me to get my homework done now cos i have to use my dads laptop AND this computer cos this has internet, that doesnt, and that has word, and this doesnt.
But, you really want another chapter here, not an ongoing summary of my lame life.
Truly sorry.
Everything was happening so fast, I could hardly understand it myself. When I finally processed it, it was nearly too late.
The car was coming towards me, ready to shatter every bone in my fragile body. It was picking up speed and I couldn't do anything to stop it.
"Stop the car Emmett, please!" I screamed in hysterics.
"Haha! No way, Bella! This is too much fun." He laughed at my horrified expression.
His car came closer and closer to me. If he didn't stop, I was dead- no doubt.
"EDWARD!" I called, desperate. Where was he anyways?
"EMMETT!" He roared. "STOP THE CAR! SHES GOING TO DIE!"
But he was a second too late.
I watched Emmett's car as it came closer and closer and closer. I was going to die.
The monster truck moved forward, seeming to pick up speed with every beat of my heart.
"No!" I screamed as every bone in my virtual body was broken and GAME OVER flashed on the television screen.
"Jerk," I muttered, dropping the game controller.
"Come on, Bella, it's just one level." Emmett chuckled. "You can play me again."
Edward grabbed my wrist. "No..." He hissed. "You've killed enough of her today.
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After spending our share of time with Emmett, Alice forced Edward and I to watch a What Not To Wear marathon.
"Take notes, Bella." She lectured me. "You're going to need this kind of stuff in the real world."
I smiled; "Ever since I found out vampires and werewolves were real, I stopped believing in the real world."
They both rolled their eyes.
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"Thank goodness." Edward muttered once Stacy and Clinton had done their share of make-overs for the day.
"I think that was worse than being hit by Emmett's monster truck in that darn video game!" I laughed freely.
Alice pouted. "C'mon," She slapped my arm gently. "You had a good time and you know it!"
"I'm sorry to put you through this, Bella." Edward apologized with humor in his eyes. "My family can be a bit over bearing."
"But they mean well..." I grinned
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After Edward and I finally got home from a day of games at his house, it was merely 6 o'clock. Still day time, but the darkness was creeping upon us.
"Edward..." I whispered as we lay in the yard, waiting for the stars to come out.
"Yes, my love?" He murmured in my ear.
He sent chills down my spine as I realized how close we were. I would never get used to everything about him. I was so deeply in love with him my stomach often felt sick during the short times I was away from him. I could barely ever think of him parting with me for more than a hunting trip. I knew it would never happen again though; we had already been down that path.
"Don't you just love this?"
"Love what?" His brow furrowed at my vague question.
"Life." I breathed. I continued, specifying. "Being here, together. Being in love. Just being Bella and Edward."
"Yes." I felt the tremor of his breath as he chuckled. "I do. We could almost be another Romeo and Juliet story."
I laughed at this. "They could make a book about us."
"That would be quite the story..." He smiled, gazing at my face.
I frowned. "But then every girl would fall in love with you- and we can't have that, can we?"
Touching my nose with the tip of his finger, he murmured, "And every man would fall in love with you..."
"Nonsense." I giggled. "Besides, its a romance, silly. Boys don't read romance novels!"
He shifted his body and pulled me on to his lap, leaning against a tree. The stars were beginning to shine now.
I could feel his lips on my hair, and it raised the hairs on the back of my neck.
I turned toward him, sick of the teasing.
He smirked in understanding, leaning forward to press his lips softly to mine. My fingers ran through his soft bronze hair that looked almost golden under the dim light of the sky. His arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer instead of the usual pull-back and 'we've gone too far' remark. Just the taste of his lips was indescribable. A thousand times better than anything you could ever imagine. I gasped for breath while his fingers seemed to tremble as they traced the features of my face.
I could never want anything more than this.
I could never want anything more than him.
Do you forgive me after that? Or was it 'ehhhh' and your still mad? Haha, let me know.
And dont forget to PM me if ya wanna beta! Woooh! Fun stuff!
