Okay so this is happens a week before Bella and Edward are ment to get married
I hope آپ like it XX
It was the weekend at last. Charlie was working and I was at ہوم on my own no different to any other day. I’d been led in بستر for the last گھنٹہ doing nothing which was very unlike me. I lay on my بستر taking up as much space as possible on it. I felt lazy today like doing nothing just lying around , right now I wished I could have servants bringing me breakfast in bed, doing everything for me. My lovely dream was interrupted سے طرف کی a knock at the door. I couldn’t really be bothered to answer it, but then the knock came again. I got off my بستر and went downstairs to answer the door. I felt like I had just gotten out of بستر everything was blurry as if my eyes were stuck together. I opened the door not noticing who it was because of the blurriness. I made a guess it was a delivery man “leave it on the doorstep” I told him hoping he would listen, I shut the door and went in to the kitchen. I thought I heard the door open and then closed. I didn’t think much of it, probably me hearing things. “You know Bella your unbelievable” I had no idea what this delivery man was playing at but he was in my house and I was having none of it. “Normal delivery men that get told to leave a parcel on the door step leave the parcel on the door step and GO!!” I shouted guessing that he was in the living room. “Bella it’s me, Edward, have آپ gone insane?”Wow is I stupid, is this what laying in بستر for an گھنٹہ doing nothing does to you? “Edward I’m so sorry I thought آپ were a delivery man, I only just got out of بستر and I don’t really know what I am doing” I guess that sounded pretty much like me, not knowing what I’m doing. “It’s nearly 11:00 Bella, what are آپ doing getting بستر so late in the morning”
“Really, I had no idea I wasn’t aware of the time”
“Bella let me make آپ breakfast and then we can talk”
“Talk about what?”
“Just us, our wedding those kind of things”
“Oh right”
So Edward made my breakfast and I sat there and ate whilst he talked to me about what was going on in his family right now. Alice was probably shopping as usual dragging poor Jasper with her, I’d always felt sorry for Jasper when I’d heard that he was always dragged along shopping with Alice, Then I came and me and Edward fell in love of course Alice being Edward’s sister I became best دوستوں with her which made me her new shopping partner.
I finished my breakfast and went up stairs to go and get washed and dressed. It was reasonably warm outside today so I stuck a T-shirt on with jeans. I dried my hair and went downstairs. Edward was sat on the sofa waiting for me, as he usually is. “So not long now until we get married” he کہا happily “Yes, not long” I کہا دن dreamily “Are آپ looking آگے to our marriage Bella?”
“Of course I am Edward, I just wish that”
“You just wish what Bella?”
“Never mind it doesn’t matter”
“No, I want to know”
“I wish that Jacob could come to our wedding”
“JACOB COME TO OUR WEDDING!?” he screamed at me. “Yes, Edward آپ know how much I care for him”
“Bella, Jacob isn’t touching آپ again”
“Edward where do آپ think we will get together in life, because I bet I’ll have loads of دوستوں that آپ don’t like, what are آپ going to do then. Take them away from me?”
“JACOB IS DANGEROUS, ALL HE’S EVERY DONE TO آپ IS RUIN YOUR LIFE AND HURT YOU!”
“JACOB HAS NEVER HURT ME AND HE HASN’T RUINED MY LIFE!”I screeched at him “YES HE HAS BELLA, آپ JUST DON’T SEE IT”
“WELL I DON’T SEE IT BECAUSE I’M NOT GETTING HURT, EDWARD آپ ARE THE ONE THAT’S HURT ME HERE SO DON’T BLAME IT ON JACOB”
“HOW DID I EVER HURT YOU?”
“WHEN آپ LEFT ME BECAUSE OF WHAT HAPPENED AT MY BIRTHDAY PARTY DID آپ EVEN THINK OF HOW MUCH PAIN I WAS IN THEN!?”I’d left him silent. After all this shouting I felt like I was going to lose my voice. “I’M LEAVING” he screamed at me, his eyes we as black as the night. He stomped out the room and left the house slamming the door behind him, slamming his car door. No this wasn’t right I had to get him back our, wedding is in just under a week he can’t bail out on me now. I have to get him back.
I hope آپ like it XX
It was the weekend at last. Charlie was working and I was at ہوم on my own no different to any other day. I’d been led in بستر for the last گھنٹہ doing nothing which was very unlike me. I lay on my بستر taking up as much space as possible on it. I felt lazy today like doing nothing just lying around , right now I wished I could have servants bringing me breakfast in bed, doing everything for me. My lovely dream was interrupted سے طرف کی a knock at the door. I couldn’t really be bothered to answer it, but then the knock came again. I got off my بستر and went downstairs to answer the door. I felt like I had just gotten out of بستر everything was blurry as if my eyes were stuck together. I opened the door not noticing who it was because of the blurriness. I made a guess it was a delivery man “leave it on the doorstep” I told him hoping he would listen, I shut the door and went in to the kitchen. I thought I heard the door open and then closed. I didn’t think much of it, probably me hearing things. “You know Bella your unbelievable” I had no idea what this delivery man was playing at but he was in my house and I was having none of it. “Normal delivery men that get told to leave a parcel on the door step leave the parcel on the door step and GO!!” I shouted guessing that he was in the living room. “Bella it’s me, Edward, have آپ gone insane?”Wow is I stupid, is this what laying in بستر for an گھنٹہ doing nothing does to you? “Edward I’m so sorry I thought آپ were a delivery man, I only just got out of بستر and I don’t really know what I am doing” I guess that sounded pretty much like me, not knowing what I’m doing. “It’s nearly 11:00 Bella, what are آپ doing getting بستر so late in the morning”
“Really, I had no idea I wasn’t aware of the time”
“Bella let me make آپ breakfast and then we can talk”
“Talk about what?”
“Just us, our wedding those kind of things”
“Oh right”
So Edward made my breakfast and I sat there and ate whilst he talked to me about what was going on in his family right now. Alice was probably shopping as usual dragging poor Jasper with her, I’d always felt sorry for Jasper when I’d heard that he was always dragged along shopping with Alice, Then I came and me and Edward fell in love of course Alice being Edward’s sister I became best دوستوں with her which made me her new shopping partner.
I finished my breakfast and went up stairs to go and get washed and dressed. It was reasonably warm outside today so I stuck a T-shirt on with jeans. I dried my hair and went downstairs. Edward was sat on the sofa waiting for me, as he usually is. “So not long now until we get married” he کہا happily “Yes, not long” I کہا دن dreamily “Are آپ looking آگے to our marriage Bella?”
“Of course I am Edward, I just wish that”
“You just wish what Bella?”
“Never mind it doesn’t matter”
“No, I want to know”
“I wish that Jacob could come to our wedding”
“JACOB COME TO OUR WEDDING!?” he screamed at me. “Yes, Edward آپ know how much I care for him”
“Bella, Jacob isn’t touching آپ again”
“Edward where do آپ think we will get together in life, because I bet I’ll have loads of دوستوں that آپ don’t like, what are آپ going to do then. Take them away from me?”
“JACOB IS DANGEROUS, ALL HE’S EVERY DONE TO آپ IS RUIN YOUR LIFE AND HURT YOU!”
“JACOB HAS NEVER HURT ME AND HE HASN’T RUINED MY LIFE!”I screeched at him “YES HE HAS BELLA, آپ JUST DON’T SEE IT”
“WELL I DON’T SEE IT BECAUSE I’M NOT GETTING HURT, EDWARD آپ ARE THE ONE THAT’S HURT ME HERE SO DON’T BLAME IT ON JACOB”
“HOW DID I EVER HURT YOU?”
“WHEN آپ LEFT ME BECAUSE OF WHAT HAPPENED AT MY BIRTHDAY PARTY DID آپ EVEN THINK OF HOW MUCH PAIN I WAS IN THEN!?”I’d left him silent. After all this shouting I felt like I was going to lose my voice. “I’M LEAVING” he screamed at me, his eyes we as black as the night. He stomped out the room and left the house slamming the door behind him, slamming his car door. No this wasn’t right I had to get him back our, wedding is in just under a week he can’t bail out on me now. I have to get him back.
