-Rosalie-
Almost as soon as we pulled into the driveway, I noticed that my ferrari was not where it was supposed to be. Moreover, it was dented. And painted lime green, for crying out loud.
I screamed, and Emmett had to hold me back while I started yelling obscenities at Edward. I almost ripped him to shreds, burnt the pieces and danced around the pile.
I was that mad.
As if he wanted to die, he'd poured syrup on my bed.
"It wasn't my idea. It was Jacob's. I just put it into action," he'd said.
Then, that night, when I washed my hair, I came out with vôi green hair. I HATED GREEN!!!
"Cheer up....
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