oopsie! posted the wrong chapter! here's the correct one!
-Dani
Ok so I'm just Ganna give u a quick summary on what's going on. Bella is 13 and is currently living with Charlie and her 20 year old brother. Today is Monday and Emmett's birthday is on Friday. It's currently in the month of May, year 1999.( not year this fanfic was uploaded)
B pov
We were all sitting at the dinning table. I had made Fried Chicken for all of us, as in my brother, Emmet, my father, Charlie, and I.
"So my bro, my homie, my umbrella"
"what do you want Bella?" Emmett asked.
"PLEASE FOR THE LOVE FOR ALL THINGS EDWARD CULLEN ( since he'a not in this story... OR IS HE) PLEASE TELL ME WHAT OU WANT FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY!"
"come on! I've already told you! I want a snipper with 92 angle shift key doohickey!" (DON'T JUDGE ME I DON'T TALK GUN!)
"For Edwards sake. IM NOT GETTING YOU A GUN!"
"Children will you please stop. I'm trying to eat," Charlie said in a calm voice.
"Sorry dad," I said
"Yea sorry dad," Emmet added
"Its ok, but you must excuse me, I don't think that chicken was thurally cooked!" and with that he ran up stairs to the west bathroom.
E pov
I could see the apology in Bella's eyes. She hated making father throw up. She had done it more than a handful of times with her cooking.
"I'm sure it wasn't your fault. I bet the chicken had a cold so it didn't bake as long as it should have!" I said, desperately trying to cheer her up.
"Yeah, Let's just blame America!"
She said.