When we got off the plane, the first thing I noticed was that it was raining. The секунда thing I noticed was the reception of beautiful, godlike people waiting for us. Well, waiting for Edward.
"Edward,"a tall brunette called. She had the same pale skin and golden eyes that Edward had, but her hair was the color of auborn. I loved it. She looked like a modern день snow white.
Далее to her stood a golden haired angel. He smiled widely at Edward. Then turned to look at me. I smiled tentatively back at him.
A small girl with black spikes ran up to Edward and gave him a huge hug. She was shorter than me, but prettier too.
The boy she was standing with had blond hair and stood back from the rest.
Another statisque girl stood Далее to Snow White. She was perfect in looks and her golden hair shimmered in the airport lights. She didn't look to glad to be here.
The huge медведь of a guy that stood behind her with a grin on his face, waved.
"Hey Edward, this your new Bella?"
"This is Liz, she's coming to live with us. These are my parents Carlisle and Esme, Carlisle's a doctor and Esme is an architect,"he сказал(-а) pointing to the Snow White and the Angel.
"These are my brothers Emmett,"he сказал(-а) gesturing to the bear,"and Jasper,"he сказал(-а) as Jasper stepped вперед and smiled shyly at me. I smiled back.
"These are my sisters Rosalie,"the blond,"and Alice,"the spikey haired beauty.
"It's so nice to meet Ты and thank Ты for allowing me to stay with you."
"It's no trouble at all,"Carlisle replied.
We piled into two different cars. A black Mercedes and a yellow Porsche. Edward and I rode in the Mercedes with Carlisle and Esme.
Edward's siblings climbed into the Porsche.
"You'll Любовь the house,"Edward сказал(-а) as we pulled out of the parking lot.
"Edward,"a tall brunette called. She had the same pale skin and golden eyes that Edward had, but her hair was the color of auborn. I loved it. She looked like a modern день snow white.
Далее to her stood a golden haired angel. He smiled widely at Edward. Then turned to look at me. I smiled tentatively back at him.
A small girl with black spikes ran up to Edward and gave him a huge hug. She was shorter than me, but prettier too.
The boy she was standing with had blond hair and stood back from the rest.
Another statisque girl stood Далее to Snow White. She was perfect in looks and her golden hair shimmered in the airport lights. She didn't look to glad to be here.
The huge медведь of a guy that stood behind her with a grin on his face, waved.
"Hey Edward, this your new Bella?"
"This is Liz, she's coming to live with us. These are my parents Carlisle and Esme, Carlisle's a doctor and Esme is an architect,"he сказал(-а) pointing to the Snow White and the Angel.
"These are my brothers Emmett,"he сказал(-а) gesturing to the bear,"and Jasper,"he сказал(-а) as Jasper stepped вперед and smiled shyly at me. I smiled back.
"These are my sisters Rosalie,"the blond,"and Alice,"the spikey haired beauty.
"It's so nice to meet Ты and thank Ты for allowing me to stay with you."
"It's no trouble at all,"Carlisle replied.
We piled into two different cars. A black Mercedes and a yellow Porsche. Edward and I rode in the Mercedes with Carlisle and Esme.
Edward's siblings climbed into the Porsche.
"You'll Любовь the house,"Edward сказал(-а) as we pulled out of the parking lot.
Эй,
ladies! Ok, I wrote this the other день while I was at work. I had my head down on the desk, sat up, wrote it, and put my head back down. LOL I ask that Ты don't use it without my permission, as it is my original work. But here is a little poem I wrote, that I thought Ты Twilight obsessed Фаны might like. I kind of pictured Edward after I wrote it and reread it. There are lots of people (including people who Ты might be dating right now) that this can apply to. Enjoy and tell me what Ты think!
Young girls think of Любовь and picture a prince.
Women, who have loved and been hurt see not a prince but the truth.
Just a man, imperfect and unsure.
But it's those memories of Prince Charming that make them keep loving, even without hope.
Taleah Elizabeth Cox
April 12,2008
Young girls think of Любовь and picture a prince.
Women, who have loved and been hurt see not a prince but the truth.
Just a man, imperfect and unsure.
But it's those memories of Prince Charming that make them keep loving, even without hope.
Taleah Elizabeth Cox
April 12,2008
