I walked out of the room to Edward, my savior.
"You didn't have to wait for me,"how easy it was to act like I didn't care,"you don't have to take me home."
"I don't have to, but... I want to."
"Are bạn sure bạn don't have a problem with this?"
"Of course not, now I know bạn just got released, but I thought I might treat bạn to dinner."
"That would be really great, bạn know, you're really great."
Oh no, I can't believe I just đã đưa ý kiến that.
"Thank you."
He looked into my eyes.
I wonder what he's thinking right now. I wonder if he's thinking about me. Maybe he likes me too. Maybe, no no no, I just can't get my hopes up again. Ricky was just too much. The weasel. I don't want to think about this, okay back to the present.
"So, where are we going,"I asked. I had to distract myself.
"Um, I've actually not been to New York in a long time, how about bạn pick the place and we'll rendevous there."
"Okay,"I didn't want to pick a pricey place, so I went with one of my favorites,"how about we stop at La Bella Italia?"
"That sounds perfect, so I'll meet bạn there."
It seems like he like likes me, but I can't be positive. I feel like he's the center of the universe and the way he dresses. He's probably powerful hoặc at least rich. He's so beautiful, it almost hurts to look at him, but for some reason, I can't take my eyes off of him. I hope he's okay later, I mean, if they see me with him, I hope they don't hurt him. I think I care about him. But how can I? I don't know anything about him, maybe I can ask him a few các câu hỏi and we can trade information.
"So... what's your yêu thích color?"
"Well it used to be blue, but now, I don't know what my yêu thích color is, I guess it can still be blue."
I wonder why he was changing it. Blue's the color of my eyes.
"My yêu thích color is purple. There's just something about it."
"What's your last name,"I asked.
"Cullen, and what's your name?"
"Oh,... I guess I didn't tell you, my name is Elizabeth Martin, but everyone I know calls me Liz."
"I like that name."
He likes my name. Wow he's so sweet. He hasn't asked me a lot, but I want to know him more, I feel like I need to know thêm about him, and I'm not going to let him go easily, which is a weird thing for me to think and I feel like I could watch him forever.
He just smirked.
"You know, if bạn want, so bạn don't end up in the hospital again, I could be your body guard."
OMG, he wants to be with me.
"No, I mean, it would be nice, but I couldn't afford it."
"Don't worry, I'll work for free."
Does this mean he likes me? God I hope so.
"Well, I guess that would be cool. Do bạn need a place to stay?"
"Actually, I'm staying in the same apartment complex bạn are for a while, so I'll be close. But I'll have to take a break for about an giờ each week."
"That's okay, it would be perfect if bạn would do this for me."
"Well it's settled then, I will meet bạn at 7:00pm tonight."
With that he threw the money over the ghế, chỗ ngồi and got out with me towing behind him.
"You didn't have to wait for me,"how easy it was to act like I didn't care,"you don't have to take me home."
"I don't have to, but... I want to."
"Are bạn sure bạn don't have a problem with this?"
"Of course not, now I know bạn just got released, but I thought I might treat bạn to dinner."
"That would be really great, bạn know, you're really great."
Oh no, I can't believe I just đã đưa ý kiến that.
"Thank you."
He looked into my eyes.
I wonder what he's thinking right now. I wonder if he's thinking about me. Maybe he likes me too. Maybe, no no no, I just can't get my hopes up again. Ricky was just too much. The weasel. I don't want to think about this, okay back to the present.
"So, where are we going,"I asked. I had to distract myself.
"Um, I've actually not been to New York in a long time, how about bạn pick the place and we'll rendevous there."
"Okay,"I didn't want to pick a pricey place, so I went with one of my favorites,"how about we stop at La Bella Italia?"
"That sounds perfect, so I'll meet bạn there."
It seems like he like likes me, but I can't be positive. I feel like he's the center of the universe and the way he dresses. He's probably powerful hoặc at least rich. He's so beautiful, it almost hurts to look at him, but for some reason, I can't take my eyes off of him. I hope he's okay later, I mean, if they see me with him, I hope they don't hurt him. I think I care about him. But how can I? I don't know anything about him, maybe I can ask him a few các câu hỏi and we can trade information.
"So... what's your yêu thích color?"
"Well it used to be blue, but now, I don't know what my yêu thích color is, I guess it can still be blue."
I wonder why he was changing it. Blue's the color of my eyes.
"My yêu thích color is purple. There's just something about it."
"What's your last name,"I asked.
"Cullen, and what's your name?"
"Oh,... I guess I didn't tell you, my name is Elizabeth Martin, but everyone I know calls me Liz."
"I like that name."
He likes my name. Wow he's so sweet. He hasn't asked me a lot, but I want to know him more, I feel like I need to know thêm about him, and I'm not going to let him go easily, which is a weird thing for me to think and I feel like I could watch him forever.
He just smirked.
"You know, if bạn want, so bạn don't end up in the hospital again, I could be your body guard."
OMG, he wants to be with me.
"No, I mean, it would be nice, but I couldn't afford it."
"Don't worry, I'll work for free."
Does this mean he likes me? God I hope so.
"Well, I guess that would be cool. Do bạn need a place to stay?"
"Actually, I'm staying in the same apartment complex bạn are for a while, so I'll be close. But I'll have to take a break for about an giờ each week."
"That's okay, it would be perfect if bạn would do this for me."
"Well it's settled then, I will meet bạn at 7:00pm tonight."
With that he threw the money over the ghế, chỗ ngồi and got out with me towing behind him.
Wedding
Yeah i get it its short Chibimoongirl leave the suspends
Renesmee's POV
I was walking to my parents meadow but i was wasnt paying attention to the beauty i was nghề viết văn a poem:
A winter night,
Cold and harsh
He only holds me in his too hot hands
Our tình yêu is like a blooming rose
Only ten times faster
And thêm sweeter
He disolves in darkness,
My handsome knight is gone
But he doesnt come back
LIke i thought he would
Back to the meadow
Here I am
hoa growing so vibrantly
But my meadow is gone
And so is he.
I was so deep inside this poem like it was worth everything to me. But at the same time i was listening to my ipod the song was My Immortal bởi Evanescence and it just reminded me of him. I heard noises even with the âm nhạc on full blast but i didnt care i just sat there waiting for sleepiness take over me. But the pain of staining in my tim, trái tim was just to much and i saw bare feet in front of me.
Renesmee's POV
I was walking to my parents meadow but i was wasnt paying attention to the beauty i was nghề viết văn a poem:
A winter night,
Cold and harsh
He only holds me in his too hot hands
Our tình yêu is like a blooming rose
Only ten times faster
And thêm sweeter
He disolves in darkness,
My handsome knight is gone
But he doesnt come back
LIke i thought he would
Back to the meadow
Here I am
hoa growing so vibrantly
But my meadow is gone
And so is he.
I was so deep inside this poem like it was worth everything to me. But at the same time i was listening to my ipod the song was My Immortal bởi Evanescence and it just reminded me of him. I heard noises even with the âm nhạc on full blast but i didnt care i just sat there waiting for sleepiness take over me. But the pain of staining in my tim, trái tim was just to much and i saw bare feet in front of me.
Renesmee 12 years old
