A/N: Hey everyone! Here's another installation. Sorry guys I've been busy and I'm going to the beach for a couple days, I might bring my laptop, if not I'm definitely writing more. So enough of my blubbering, here we go. Oh and completely random but I think I found a good song for Rosalie, Blond over Blue by Billy Joel, from Emmett's POV.
EPOV
As we are waiting for the pizza to warm up we save a small booth, the only one not ripped apart.
"So to continue our twenty questions, where were you born?" I drum on the table.
"Forks, Washington, but after my dad died we moved to Phoenix. Where were you born?" Her warm chocolate eyes meet mine, she coyly smiles.
"Born and raised in Chicago, never even moved once." I once again pick up a beat on the table.
"You must know good pizza then?" She smirks and picks up on the drum beat.
"Yup, speaking of good pizza, I think our pizza is ready." The teenager carefully removes the two slices careful not to burn himself.
"Ims, the pizza is ready!" He shouts across the small lay out. Bella holds up a finger signaling for one moment. She slides out of the booth and grabs the slices.
"Here you go." She pushes a large slice towards me. It looks amazing, I take a large bite.
"What's with the name Ims?" I swallow the slice.
"My initials, Isabella Marie Swan, he decided to make a nickname out of it, I call him Jam." She grins and I chuckle. We eat in silence till we leave the restaurant. I try to pick up the conversation where it was left off.
"Did you have any pets as a kid?" I turn to her.
"I killed off about twenty goldfish, does that count?" I smirk at the statement.
"Sure it does, I had a golden retriever named Waffle." She giggles at the name.
"Waffle, how did you come up with that?" Bella tries to constrain her laugh.
"My sister thought that a waffle had the same color as a golden retriever's coat." I tried to hold back my own laughs, it was impossible. We are nearly in hysterics when we reached the beach. The surrounding clubs playing pulsating rhythms with whinny stars singing on top of those. I make a face of disgust at the obviously computer made voices.
"Not your cup of tea either. Come on, I know a place that actually plays good music." She grabs my arm and runs. I keep her pace till we come to a small stage. A snack bar is right next to a group of tables. We find seats in the back as the concert begins. A young girl, around my age sits on a stool and begins to play guitar. I recognize the song, I Will Follow You into the Dark by Death Cab for Cutie, they are one of my favorite bands. Bella obviously recognizes the beautiful song; she closes her eyes and hums along with the singer.
"I love this song." She mumbles to me.
"I do too, I love all of their music, and they are amazing." I agree with her. I look at Bella, I barely know her but I know I love her. She can't share the same emotions, it must be me. Bella slowly drifts to sleep.
"I love-"
A/N: I left you guys with a cliff hanger, sort of. Please review, and if you review either today, Wednesday, the 29th or tomorrow the 30th. You will be put in a drawing for a sneak peak of the next chapter. So that means review, review, and review.
