My Sister: The Olympian
Chapter 3
A/N: Disclaimer-- I own nothing related to Twilight. -sigh- Life sucks.
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Bella's Point of View
I ripped off my helmet, threw my hands into the air, and screamed. Oh. My. God. I just won gold. I just won gold.. OH MY GOD! I JUST WON GOLD! The crowd was thundering with cheers, and suddenly scooped up into someones arms. I saw a flash of bronze, Edward. I was twirling in the air laughing with him, when I was finally put down. Seconds later, Emmett's large arms threw me into the air. "I'm so proud of you!" He yelled. I regained my footing and got hugs from everyone--no, Tanya didn't, of course.. she wasn't even there.. hmmm. The press approached me then. "So Bella, how does it feel to win the gold?Where did that trick come from? How are you feeling?" Woah, how to answer that. "Well," I bit my lip, " I feel great." I chuckled, " The trick is called the Mickey C, after McCarthy, and it was actually a total accident. I basically broke my board's bindings one day mid-air and managed to land and then I was like, 'Hey, how awesome would it be to do that at the Olympics?' So, many concussions and face-planting later, I perfected it and the rest is history." I laughed, again, at the memories of waiting in the hospital for someone to see my arm, or leg, or both. "History it is.. Bella, your said to be the greatest snowboarder of all time, how does that feel?" The reporter asked. "Umm..wonderful?" My response came as a question, but it was true. Then, I breifly heard an escorter cal my name to come get ready for the medals ceremony. "See ya." I waved to the crowd, and exited to the team's lounge.
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"With three Americans on the pedestal, history is created." The announcer said our names and we all cheered and then left for our seperate quarters.
When I got back to mine, I saw everyone waiting there-- Tanya included, yay.
"Alright guys, we ready to head to the airport?" I asked and everyone nodded.
"Wait, why are we going to the airport? Aren't we taking the jet?" Tanya asked.
"Or did you run out of money to pay for it?" She sneered. I wanted to kill her. So tempting..
"No," I said, venom lacing my tone,"the jet's in maitenice."
It's getting cleaned after you sat in it, I thought to myself.
"Alright, let's go."
We headed out of the tents and into the parking lot and towards where the car was waiting for us.
Immediatly, reporters and paparazzi surrounded.
"Bella! Who hugged you?" "Bella? Do you have a boyfreind?" "Are the rumors true? Are you dating both Shaun White and Louie Vito?" I laughed at that one. "Bella!! Why are you laughing?" "Yea. Why?" "Is it true you live here in Vancouver?" "How are you spending you holidays?" "Who was the man you first embraced you after your victory?" "Is he your boyfriend?" "Is it true your engaged?" At that one Emmett gave me a pointed look. I shot him a glare that said, 'You've got to be kidding me, Em. You actually believe this crap?'
"BELLA!" "Bella!" "BELLA!"
Finally, we made it to the stretch Hummer, thank the lord. We all piled inside and shut the door.
Emmett was the first to speak up. "That was so effin' cool." I just looked at him and shook my head at him. Edward spoke up then too, "Do they harass you like that all the time?" I looked into his eyes and saw concern and ...anger? I sighed, "Yea, pretty much. The best thing to do is ignore it." He looked at me like I was crazy. Jasper spoke up then, too. "Damn, how do you deal with that?"
"It's harder now." Ooh, crap, almost slipped up. "But overall, I enjoy it. Mostly the kids, they're awesome." I laughed. Alice perked up, "This is so awesome!" I saw we we're at the airport.
We slipped out of the car and went to the waiting station for a shuttle to our terminal. Eventually, the shuttle pulled up. Everyone stepped on ahead of me, and finally I threw my duffel over my shoulder and stepped on. The driver looked at me, nonchalant. Guess he gets a lot of celebs at airports... I made my way up the steps and found all the other passengers--wide-eyed. There we're a bunch of teeneagers--uh oh. A petite girl fist spoke up. ".GOD. YOUR ISABELLA MCCARTHY!" She squealed. I waved, "Hey, yeah I am." A chorus of of flashes of cameras and an echo, 'Oh my god' s and 'Can you sign an auograph' and 'Take a picture with me' s. After hugging teens, signing autographs, and taking numerous pictures, I finally settled into my seat. Only to pull up at the terminal. Oh, damn. The auto message came into the shuttle, telling us what terminal we were at. I stepped off before my group and headed to check in. After we all got our boarding passes we made our way to security. Everyone got through quickly except me because the entire amount of people on line in security noticed my presence and started a riot. I had to be escorted privatley to my seat to wait for boarding. I finally sank down into a plush seat next to everyone, waiting for the boarding of our plane. "Where the hell were you?" Jasper asked, leaning past Alice's petiete form. "Well, one minute everythings going smooth and the next you guys are gone and I'm being protected be TSA." I ran my hand over my face in frustration. I glanced at the digital clock on one of the pillars, I had fourty minutes before the plane started boarding. " I'm going to get food, you guys want anything?" Everyone shook their heads 'no', except Emmett, --wait, where's Em? Oh wait, this is Em-- he's already getting food. Shaking my head, I headed off in search of food. Eventually, I found a secluded cafe. I disguised myself with sunglasses and my hood while I ordered and sat all the way in the back. I finally came back to reality with everything other than winning gold.. Christmas was in a month. Emmett was hiding something from me. The anniversery of my father's death was coming up. God, I'm pathetic. Growling with frustration, I rubbed my hand roughly over my face. I took a swig of my expresso and slammed the mug on the table. I squeezed my eyes tightly together. When I finally opened them I was suprised at what I saw. "Edward?"
A/N: Haha.. cliffie. Don't Hate Me.
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