Ok, IN THIS EDWARD DOESNT EXISTIST!, BUT HE WILL ! YOU JUST NEED TO WAIT!
I never planned to say goodbye to my mother, forlike ever. I always thought i'd live with her forever.
But now that im standing in her embrace at the Arizona airport , that statement could mean nothing more then me actaully gettting tp my fathers.
My father charlie lives in Forks, where he still lives in the very house that his marriage between him and my mother failed, and where i was born.
I'd had to turn to my father after living with my mother had become difficult.
Charlie picked me up in his police cruisier, i never thought i could be more embarrassed untill he decided to turn on the lights on the main road. I should've known that he would of told all the townfolk that i was coming, and that this was the signal to all rush over and hover over the mysterious chiefs daughter.
i remember being here when i was young, but after my 12th birthday i decided that i diddnt want to keep coming back, but that diddnt stop my father. But after all this time , i never forgot my way around and the way home.
i expected Charlie to turn left into to main road the leads us to our street, but he continued down teh road, ahead the road sign i remember, to represent "La Push".
"Ahh, dad, why are we gonna La push" i said curious.
"Ohh sorry, i forgot to tell you, Billy black, you remember him right, well he has a present for you , to welcome you back home" I remembered Billy black , and his two twin daughters, Rebecca and Rachel, who everytime Charlie came over to watch the super ball expected me to play with them, but they always stuck they tongues at me and told me to go away. I never really got to meet his son Jacob form what i remember.
"ohh ok," i said thoughfull.
, We drove into the gravel driveway of a small red barn house. It was just like i remembered, it was like i never left. The only things that had changed was that two little girls wern't rushing out the front door to hug "uncle charlie"
"BILLY!" dad called , its echoe quiet easily into the depth of the house.
i glided out the cruiser, watching my step, afraid that with my luck that i fall on the gravel, i was that hopeless that i took precaustions on every terrain.
A young boy came to the door, and open it, offering us inside.
He had long black hair that was silky down to his mid waist, he was really thick , tall, handsome. I tried not to blush , but i failed really badly.
"Hey bella, im Jacob, we used to make mud-pies together" He was the son i hardly remembered.
But mudpies? Now i remember, haha, gosh, my little Jacob. He said that my mud-pie tasted like dirt not mud so i chucked a sook and he told me to grow up and that im a little pansy. It's funnier , even at that age he was still more mature then me.
"hey jacob, its been a long time" i gave him a quick hug, but he gave me deep tight squeese, he caught me off gaurd.
"Hey , i need your help with cooking dinner, can you help me?" Jacob asked sheepisly, it sounded more like a beg. When i lived in Arizona, i was the chief, so.
"Sure, whats on the menu?" i joked, Jacob laughed more then i planned.
"Umm, i don't know yet, thats what i needed your help with , and to help me cook it, and serve it" ha looked down at me with baby eyes.
"So you've never cooked Dinner"
"No, we've survived off Harry Clearwaters homemade Fish Fry, and well, two minute noodles, hey did you know that those noodles dont take two minutes but four!" He admitted with a guilt as charged face. I must admitt too, that this face i instandly loved.
"haha ok sure"
At around 6:30pm ,me and Jacob called Billy and Charlie to steak and vegies. It was simple and well just not stuff up proof.
Charlie wheeled Billy to the table, which stunned me, Jacob filled me in during out prepartion time.
Billy had a tragic Car collide that damaged his spine, making him live in that chair for the rest of his life. I pitied him, but then diddnt, because Billy looked as happy and as full as life then i remember him last.
During the cutting of chewy steak, Billy come forth in "So Bella, i bet your curious on what your welcoming gift is?"
I stopped, i almost forgot about my present. Now that he brought it up again, it made me nervous.
"ahh yeah?"
"Well after tea, Jacob will show you to it" He said throught a mouthfull of carrot and corn.
"It's outside?" i asked.
"Ohh yeah, and its kinda big" he winked .
i set my knife ad fork down, and looked up at jacob, who had polished his off about ten minutes before me.
He stood up and gentlely took my hand. His hand was warm on mine, i liked it.
He lead me outside into the massive backyard.
In the distance their old garage became into focus throught the darkness. He chuckled and began to run, dragging me behind. Making him laugh more.
"Jacob , stop , i can run, well.." i said, sounding more like a damsel in distress.
This make him laugh more, he stopped and in a moment lifted me onto his back, i felt like a rag doll.
I gasped at his actions. But i wouldn't fight, i liked it. He was soo warm. His smell was soo welcoming. i just wrapped my arms around him. he stopped and clutched my hands for a second. The ran ahead again.
I diddnt know what to think.
We reached the old shed, with a swinging dimp lamp from the roof.
He glided me off like a peice of light fabric. With the tin roof i heard drops fall onto the roof. I should've have remembered that forks was the ranniest place ever!
he tugged me in front of him, clucthing my hand again. He was starting to feel like my best friend again. he felt right to me.
He pointed to a shade in the corner of the shed. I looked back at him. He smiled.I returned it back.
He started to pace towards it , again dragging me behind again. I heard a snicker come from him.
A red truck stood before me.
"this is your new car, if you want it of course"
Oh My God, this is my welcoming present!
IT's PERFECT!, i love it!", letting go his hand, hearing the rain increase in rythem.
I jumped into the drivers seat. Looking at the old interiors. Which made me love it more.
Jacob opened my door, and offered his hand.
i took it and he lifted me down.
"Do you like it?" He said curious, but scared.
"DO i ever? i love it! THANK YOU!" I said, and by accicdent , leaping into another hug.
I never planned to say goodbye to my mother, forlike ever. I always thought i'd live with her forever.
But now that im standing in her embrace at the Arizona airport , that statement could mean nothing more then me actaully gettting tp my fathers.
My father charlie lives in Forks, where he still lives in the very house that his marriage between him and my mother failed, and where i was born.
I'd had to turn to my father after living with my mother had become difficult.
Charlie picked me up in his police cruisier, i never thought i could be more embarrassed untill he decided to turn on the lights on the main road. I should've known that he would of told all the townfolk that i was coming, and that this was the signal to all rush over and hover over the mysterious chiefs daughter.
i remember being here when i was young, but after my 12th birthday i decided that i diddnt want to keep coming back, but that diddnt stop my father. But after all this time , i never forgot my way around and the way home.
i expected Charlie to turn left into to main road the leads us to our street, but he continued down teh road, ahead the road sign i remember, to represent "La Push".
"Ahh, dad, why are we gonna La push" i said curious.
"Ohh sorry, i forgot to tell you, Billy black, you remember him right, well he has a present for you , to welcome you back home" I remembered Billy black , and his two twin daughters, Rebecca and Rachel, who everytime Charlie came over to watch the super ball expected me to play with them, but they always stuck they tongues at me and told me to go away. I never really got to meet his son Jacob form what i remember.
"ohh ok," i said thoughfull.
, We drove into the gravel driveway of a small red barn house. It was just like i remembered, it was like i never left. The only things that had changed was that two little girls wern't rushing out the front door to hug "uncle charlie"
"BILLY!" dad called , its echoe quiet easily into the depth of the house.
i glided out the cruiser, watching my step, afraid that with my luck that i fall on the gravel, i was that hopeless that i took precaustions on every terrain.
A young boy came to the door, and open it, offering us inside.
He had long black hair that was silky down to his mid waist, he was really thick , tall, handsome. I tried not to blush , but i failed really badly.
"Hey bella, im Jacob, we used to make mud-pies together" He was the son i hardly remembered.
But mudpies? Now i remember, haha, gosh, my little Jacob. He said that my mud-pie tasted like dirt not mud so i chucked a sook and he told me to grow up and that im a little pansy. It's funnier , even at that age he was still more mature then me.
"hey jacob, its been a long time" i gave him a quick hug, but he gave me deep tight squeese, he caught me off gaurd.
"Hey , i need your help with cooking dinner, can you help me?" Jacob asked sheepisly, it sounded more like a beg. When i lived in Arizona, i was the chief, so.
"Sure, whats on the menu?" i joked, Jacob laughed more then i planned.
"Umm, i don't know yet, thats what i needed your help with , and to help me cook it, and serve it" ha looked down at me with baby eyes.
"So you've never cooked Dinner"
"No, we've survived off Harry Clearwaters homemade Fish Fry, and well, two minute noodles, hey did you know that those noodles dont take two minutes but four!" He admitted with a guilt as charged face. I must admitt too, that this face i instandly loved.
"haha ok sure"
At around 6:30pm ,me and Jacob called Billy and Charlie to steak and vegies. It was simple and well just not stuff up proof.
Charlie wheeled Billy to the table, which stunned me, Jacob filled me in during out prepartion time.
Billy had a tragic Car collide that damaged his spine, making him live in that chair for the rest of his life. I pitied him, but then diddnt, because Billy looked as happy and as full as life then i remember him last.
During the cutting of chewy steak, Billy come forth in "So Bella, i bet your curious on what your welcoming gift is?"
I stopped, i almost forgot about my present. Now that he brought it up again, it made me nervous.
"ahh yeah?"
"Well after tea, Jacob will show you to it" He said throught a mouthfull of carrot and corn.
"It's outside?" i asked.
"Ohh yeah, and its kinda big" he winked .
i set my knife ad fork down, and looked up at jacob, who had polished his off about ten minutes before me.
He stood up and gentlely took my hand. His hand was warm on mine, i liked it.
He lead me outside into the massive backyard.
In the distance their old garage became into focus throught the darkness. He chuckled and began to run, dragging me behind. Making him laugh more.
"Jacob , stop , i can run, well.." i said, sounding more like a damsel in distress.
This make him laugh more, he stopped and in a moment lifted me onto his back, i felt like a rag doll.
I gasped at his actions. But i wouldn't fight, i liked it. He was soo warm. His smell was soo welcoming. i just wrapped my arms around him. he stopped and clutched my hands for a second. The ran ahead again.
I diddnt know what to think.
We reached the old shed, with a swinging dimp lamp from the roof.
He glided me off like a peice of light fabric. With the tin roof i heard drops fall onto the roof. I should've have remembered that forks was the ranniest place ever!
he tugged me in front of him, clucthing my hand again. He was starting to feel like my best friend again. he felt right to me.
He pointed to a shade in the corner of the shed. I looked back at him. He smiled.I returned it back.
He started to pace towards it , again dragging me behind again. I heard a snicker come from him.
A red truck stood before me.
"this is your new car, if you want it of course"
Oh My God, this is my welcoming present!
IT's PERFECT!, i love it!", letting go his hand, hearing the rain increase in rythem.
I jumped into the drivers seat. Looking at the old interiors. Which made me love it more.
Jacob opened my door, and offered his hand.
i took it and he lifted me down.
"Do you like it?" He said curious, but scared.
"DO i ever? i love it! THANK YOU!" I said, and by accicdent , leaping into another hug.
1. Metric – “Eclipse (All Yours)”
2. Muse – “Neutron Star Collision (Love Is Forever)”
3. The Bravery – “Ours”
4. Florence + The Machine – “Heavy In Your Arms”
5. Sia – “My Love”
6. Fanfarlo – “Atlas”
7. The Black Keys – “Chop And Change”
8. The Dead Weather – “Rolling In On A Burning Tire”
9. Beck and Bat For Lashes – “Let’s Get Lost”
10. Vampire Weekend – “Jonathan Low”
11. UNKLE – “With You In My Head (featuring The Black Angels)”
12. Eastern Conference Champions – “A Million Miles An Hour”
13. Band Of Horses – “Life On Earth”
14. Cee-Lo Green – “What Part Of Forever”
15. Howard Shore – “Jacob’s Theme”
i couldn't let myself even think for a second that i could ease Rosalies Pain.
i never thought that anyone could, not even Emmett at his full best, and here i sit with everything she ever wanted, and i dont even want it. how could i be so selfish to tie the knot and give up the chance that i might regret for a long time adn might risk a wonderful friendship.
What about Alice, and esme? They may not have asked but i know they would pass up the oppurtunitie.
And what about myself. I've already had a baby, ive got a daughter, but i will regret this later too.
I have the most precious gift for a vampire in my grasp and idont want it, if only i could give it away.
What would Happen to me, if i did use this. would i die, really truely die,
and jacob, his pack wouldnt not agree. i cant please anyone.
"Bella" i tunefull voice whispered outside.
i never thought that anyone could, not even Emmett at his full best, and here i sit with everything she ever wanted, and i dont even want it. how could i be so selfish to tie the knot and give up the chance that i might regret for a long time adn might risk a wonderful friendship.
What about Alice, and esme? They may not have asked but i know they would pass up the oppurtunitie.
And what about myself. I've already had a baby, ive got a daughter, but i will regret this later too.
I have the most precious gift for a vampire in my grasp and idont want it, if only i could give it away.
What would Happen to me, if i did use this. would i die, really truely die,
and jacob, his pack wouldnt not agree. i cant please anyone.
"Bella" i tunefull voice whispered outside.
10 Ways to Annoy Rosalie Hale:
10. Tell her that, because everyone thinks she and Jasper are twins, they should get together. When she asks why, say that Incest is in at the moment.
9. Call her “Ice Queen” behind her back and to her face.
8. Whenever she argues anything, respond with “Whatever, bimbo.”
7. Claim that being a human ain’t so great.
6. When she argues the above claim, respond with “Whatever, bimbo.”
5. Try to exorcise her and her evil ways.
4. Tell everyone that Edward didn’t go to Italy because Rosalie said Bella was dead – he went to Italy because he envisioned Rosalie’s ugly face.
3. Call her “Hoe-salie” at least once, to her face.
2. Remind her that Edward chose a pathetic human girl over her.
And the Number One way to annoy Rosalie Hale?
1. Steal her silver cell phone and change the ringtone to “Roxanne” by The Police. When she asks why the hell you did it, say that she reminds you of Roxanne.
10. Tell her that, because everyone thinks she and Jasper are twins, they should get together. When she asks why, say that Incest is in at the moment.
9. Call her “Ice Queen” behind her back and to her face.
8. Whenever she argues anything, respond with “Whatever, bimbo.”
7. Claim that being a human ain’t so great.
6. When she argues the above claim, respond with “Whatever, bimbo.”
5. Try to exorcise her and her evil ways.
4. Tell everyone that Edward didn’t go to Italy because Rosalie said Bella was dead – he went to Italy because he envisioned Rosalie’s ugly face.
3. Call her “Hoe-salie” at least once, to her face.
2. Remind her that Edward chose a pathetic human girl over her.
And the Number One way to annoy Rosalie Hale?
1. Steal her silver cell phone and change the ringtone to “Roxanne” by The Police. When she asks why the hell you did it, say that she reminds you of Roxanne.