Chapter 4-
Bella's point of view
After a long drive in the country, I still haven't had an idea of what to write, so I decided to take the stairs to the roof of the building, sit and write some nonsense short stories.
When I opened the door to the roof, the sun was high overhead. I had brought some donuts and pop to last me for some time.
I sat with my back against one of the ledges and opened my notebook.
I usually write short stories when I want to take a break from my main stories, and sitting on the roof helps me get ideas.
I finally decided to start the story out with a poem.
I was on the fourth verse when I still didn't get the feel for the story. I ripped the paper out and folded it in half.
After awhile, the flat piece of paper had turned into a paper airplane. I threw the paper airplane, thinking that it would land on the roof, but to my surprise, a small gust of wind picked up and blew the paper airplane to the sky..
It twisted and turned and floated in the sky for awhile until it dropped abruptly towards the ground.
I hastily stood up and walked to the edge of the roof the where the airplane had fallen.
"Oh shoot," I mumbled.
I really didn't care if people found me littering, but I didn't want people reading my short stories.
They were personal and from my heart, but at least this time no one would be able to comment on it.
Even if they found it, they wouldn't know who wrote it.
Edward's point of view
I was thinking of another song to write when my mind just went blank, so I decided to go out for awhile.
I put on my black baseball cap and dark sunglasses. They were my disguise when I go out in public.
I never liked the paparazzi but who can blame them for doing their job.
I grabbed the keys to my Volvo but then decided I would walk. It was such a nice day out.
I shoved my wallet into my pocket and walked out the door. I never liked my maids but I trusted them enough to not do anything wrong when I'm gone.
The sun was shining high above and the birds were chirping lightly.
After a couple minutes of walking, I finally reached the large city. I walked on the sidewalks as people and cars passed by, not minding me at all.
I was passing a large building complex when something in the air caught my attention.
I reached out for it and grabbed it. I examined it closely and noticed it was a paper airplane.
It looked like the paper airplane that I had found before but anyone could make these kinds of paper airplanes.
Even so, my curiosity got the better half of me and I unfolded the paper airplane, revealing 4 neatly written lines.
These lines wouldn't have caught my interest except they were written in the same handwriting as the ones that had written Bella Swan.
…'Cuz
I'm a puzzle,
Yet unfinished and incomplete.
There's a piece missing,
And you're the missing piece.
Then something inside my head clicked together like an epiphany. I immediately knew what to write in my next song.
Hello again, I just want to let you know that the poem in this chapter is written by me. I haven't read something like this and I hope that there isn't one like this. Well, here is another chapter, I hope you enjoy this one as well.
For the names, I have decided on all but one. Of course that one just has to be Edward's. So here is the list.
Alice- Allen (no one suggested it but I really liked it)
Rosalie- Ross (suggested by CrayonsCanMeltOnUsForAllICare) I love your name
Isabella- Isaac (suggested by blonde-gal)
Emmett- Emily (This one was from me and I really liked it so I chose to stick with it)
Jasper- Jaslene (suggested by Holbrook)
Thank you again for the suggestions, it really made it easier on me. If you are wondering why I need them, you will have to wait, becuase later on in the story it will reveal why.
