bella's pov
"hello everybody this is Bella" edward said happily
"hi" i muttered shyly
carlisle step foward
and shook my hand" is a pleasure to see you again bella, this is my wife Esme" the older woman she must be 26 years old she was beautiful and her look was warm and sweet the look of a mother
"edward had told me a lot a bout you" esme said and smile at me
edward squeeze my hand i look at him and smile getting lost in his eyes
"i suppose you remember emmet" edward said while emmet said hi with his hand
"of course i remember" i said and emmet laugh a booming laugh
"and this is my angel rose" emmet said and hold the hand of the younger women the woman was the most beautiful woman i had ever seen in my life i was a little jelouse ok i was very jelouse
it didn't get better when the girl rose glare at me with fury a tremble
edward wrap his arm around me
and whispered at my ear
"its ok Bella she is only jelouse that you are more beautiful that when she was human" edward laufe and rose growl at him emmet use his booming laugh
"don't be so petty angel" emmet said at rose
she sigh
"hi" she said
then all of us sat at a comfy sofa and talk for hours about vamipires and there past lifes
i love all edwards family i was eager to be part of them
edward carry me home at 3 am
i was having a hard time keeping my eyes open but i try to keep seeing his face
"sleep well Bella ill love you" he kiss my forehead and then look at me with determination
he started to get closer to my face and then he kiss me in the lips
i felt a strange electricity i wasn't tured any more i grab his neck and then in 1 second he was on the other side of the room
i was gasping
"sorry " i muttered
"no its ok it was my fault" he said smiling warily
then he walk closer to my bed and kiss my lips quickly and then my cheek
"i love you bella"
i yawn
"me too"
and a close my eyes
****
"hello everybody this is Bella" edward said happily
"hi" i muttered shyly
carlisle step foward
and shook my hand" is a pleasure to see you again bella, this is my wife Esme" the older woman she must be 26 years old she was beautiful and her look was warm and sweet the look of a mother
"edward had told me a lot a bout you" esme said and smile at me
edward squeeze my hand i look at him and smile getting lost in his eyes
"i suppose you remember emmet" edward said while emmet said hi with his hand
"of course i remember" i said and emmet laugh a booming laugh
"and this is my angel rose" emmet said and hold the hand of the younger women the woman was the most beautiful woman i had ever seen in my life i was a little jelouse ok i was very jelouse
it didn't get better when the girl rose glare at me with fury a tremble
edward wrap his arm around me
and whispered at my ear
"its ok Bella she is only jelouse that you are more beautiful that when she was human" edward laufe and rose growl at him emmet use his booming laugh
"don't be so petty angel" emmet said at rose
she sigh
"hi" she said
then all of us sat at a comfy sofa and talk for hours about vamipires and there past lifes
i love all edwards family i was eager to be part of them
edward carry me home at 3 am
i was having a hard time keeping my eyes open but i try to keep seeing his face
"sleep well Bella ill love you" he kiss my forehead and then look at me with determination
he started to get closer to my face and then he kiss me in the lips
i felt a strange electricity i wasn't tured any more i grab his neck and then in 1 second he was on the other side of the room
i was gasping
"sorry " i muttered
"no its ok it was my fault" he said smiling warily
then he walk closer to my bed and kiss my lips quickly and then my cheek
"i love you bella"
i yawn
"me too"
and a close my eyes
****
It's all hats off now, all drum rolls and applause
By slight of the hand you will turn them into dust
A face to face you will lead them by the fall
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
It’s all good luck charms
All trying to understand
Indeed inside me will always hope for worse
You say you keep them close by
They're closer than you think
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
Next spring will bring you back again
You'll sigh and crack the whip for us
And maybe you will be the one
Who'll draw the line in the sand
For us to crawl
It's all past bats now
All painting gorgeous time
And maybe when the night comes
You'll open up the cage
You'll open up the cage
By slight of the hand you will turn them into dust
A face to face you will lead them by the fall
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
It’s all good luck charms
All trying to understand
Indeed inside me will always hope for worse
You say you keep them close by
They're closer than you think
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
Next spring will bring you back again
You'll sigh and crack the whip for us
And maybe you will be the one
Who'll draw the line in the sand
For us to crawl
It's all past bats now
All painting gorgeous time
And maybe when the night comes
You'll open up the cage
You'll open up the cage
Your lips are nettles
Your tongue is wine
Your laughter’s liquid
But your body’s pine
You love all sailors
But hate the beach
You say come touch me
But you’re always out of reach
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back’s a meadow
Covered in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
You breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
You change the station
Turned up the heat
And now you’re sitting
Upon your chair
You’ve got me tangled up
Inside your beautiful black hair
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
Your tongue is wine
Your laughter’s liquid
But your body’s pine
You love all sailors
But hate the beach
You say come touch me
But you’re always out of reach
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back’s a meadow
Covered in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
You breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
You change the station
Turned up the heat
And now you’re sitting
Upon your chair
You’ve got me tangled up
Inside your beautiful black hair
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour