ALRIGHT. I am NOT DEAD. I swear. xD But DECEMBER THIRTY FIRST?! No WONDER you're all mad at me. xD I'm trying to continue because a lovely lady named Kym (I already forgot your username. I apologize. xD) who is in the Navy (I feel special :D) has asked me to continue. If it sucks when I restart, I apologize, but I haven't written Twilight fanfiction in forever. But anyhow.. here we go.. It also may not fit very well with what's happened. :/ I apologize sincerely. And please don't beat me with rocks. xD
Chapter Thirteen (Still sorry D:)
(This is some-while after Alice left again. It's around the time of Eclipse. Bella's going to the senior prom with Carlisle :O)
"Hmm..," I whispered, picking at my nails. "Carlisle, does this look okay?" I spun around, the dress poofing out some, and throwing off my balance. I managed to grab onto the door frame of the dressing room before I pitched face-first into the ground. I was actually going to prom without being forced to. Get prepared. The world is going to end. I have just created the Apocalypse. Oh no.
The one that I'm wearing now is green, and sparkly. It's also strapless, which sucks, because I have absolutely no boobs to hold it up with, it seems. Oh, woe is me.
"Well.." he trailed off, scanning me up and down. "Green.. doesn't really go with your eyes."
"Carlisle, my eyes are brown. Green goes with brown. It's because I have no boobs, isn't it?" Everyone knows green goes with brown! Who's he trying to kid?
"Uh.. You have.. uhm.. uh.." If vampires could blush, he'd be the color of a fire truck right now.
"No I don't. Now go pick another one for me to try on," I said, stomping back into the dressing room and figuring out how to peel off this damn dress. "AND NOTHING SLUTTY OR SHORT OR WITH A DEEP "V" NECK!"
"Fine, fine, fine," he replied, walking off toward the dresses.
"Stupid damn dress," I muttered, peeling it off. There were sparkles all over me now, and it looked like a sparkle monster threw up on the floor.
I jumped when Carlisle knocked on the door and handed me two black dresses. Did I mention they were very poofy? Well, somewhat poofy. But still poofy. And damn. One had sparkles. More sparkles for the floor, I guess.
The first one was black with little red spots, and halter straps, with dark red underneath the black tulle. It was very pretty.
After fighting to get it on - which was a very tough fight - I opened the door and spun around.
"So?" I asked breathlessly. Dresses are extremely difficult to put on.
".." He was silent; his golden eyes wide. ".."
"Is that a good "dot dot dot" or not?" I raised my eyebrows.
"A good one. Put that into the consideration pile. Please." I laughed at him, and walked back into the dressing room.
I tossed both black dresses over the door, deciding to give up on the sparkly black one.
"Scootle your bootle, Carlisle," I told him, trying to rub the sparkles off of my chest.
I had the feeling we'd be here for a while.
Carlisle was back sooner than I'd expected, and the dress he handed me made my jaw drop.
It was black and dark blue with a slightly corsetted top, and tons of tulle.
I was good with getting it on until I had to have the corset tightened.
"Carlisle..?" I called.
"Yes?"
"Hellllppppp!" I squealed.
He opened the door, and saw that I needed the corset tied.
"I bet you just picked this one because you'd get to tie it up for me," I said, squeaking as he tied it.
"Oh, you caught me."
Carlisle spun me around, and his eyes got even wider than when I wore the black and red one.
"Damn," he whispered.
"Haha. You like?" I spun around.
"I like."
I cracked up again. It was always so funny when Carlisle got "excited," if you catch my drift.
I turned him around and pushed on his back. "Now go find me a blue one. And when I say blue, I mean blue."
"Okay.. But don't you need that untied?" He smirked.
I heaved a sigh. "Yes."
I turned around so that he could untie it, and he let his fingers linger almost everywhere, which sent shivers down my spine. Before leaving, he pressed a kiss to my neck, and practically ran off.
"Jerk," I mumbled.
While peeling off the dress, I thought about how my self-confidence had risen a lot since Carlisle and I had started dating. I was still pretty shy when people stared, but hell, people were going to stare whether I wanted them to or not. Can you blame them? Hot blonde british doctor and me? Yeah, I'd stare too.
"I bet you'll like this one," he said, a smirk in his voice, from through the door.
Without thinking to cover myself, I opened the door, and then immediately turned bright red. Carlisle didn't acknowledge it, and if he did, he hid it, and all I did was stare at the dress.
"Oh.. my.."
It was royal blue, with silver lace work over the top, and silver lace work all around the bottom, and along the part that came up the side, as if it had been wrapped somewhat like a towel.
Carlisle held up a gorgeous necklace. "This comes with it."
I practically ripped them from his hands and closed the door. I felt like I couldn't get it on fast enough.
After getting the choker on, I looked in the mirror.
"Oh my God." All I could do was stare.. And stare.. And stare some more.
I turned and ran smack dab into Carlisle. I never noticed him behind me in the mirror.
"So, what do you think?" I asked with a huge grin on my face.
"What do I think? I think that's the dress you're getting, and that you look absolutely gorgeous," he said, moving a strand of my hair out of my face. He leaned in and pressed his lips to mine.
Inside, I mentally squealed. Thank God for hot british vampires that love me.
How was that for my first chapter in SEVEN months?
PLEASE DONT HIT ME WITH ROCKS D:
And review? :D It'll get pretty interesting soon. :) I hope. xD
Dresses will be up on profile soon. :D
