I Love Story that turned out to be REAL!! I BELIEVED!
(In another Response, I share this OPINION OF "MINE" to all... and the Reason I choose to Boycot this Illusion.)
I'm not casting any first stone upon Kristen. She IS free to do as she pleases. I'm just simply walking away from her, as anyone to ever take seriously again. Yes, I TRUSTED HER! YES! I BELIEVED IN HER! YES! I BELIEVED IN ROBERT & KRISTEN!
Do Ты ALL KNOW that Rob was preparing to PROPOSE TO HIS KRISTEN RIGHT BEFORE THE NEWS HIT?? CAN Ты JUST EVEN A LITTLE BIT, UNDERSTAND JUST "HOW" TORE UP INSIDE "POOR" ROBERT IS! WONDER WHAT YOU'D ALL SAY IF "HE" WERE THE ONE...
Breaking Dawn may have been a smash hit with Twihards all over the world, but the Golden малина foundation was impressed for a different reason.
They've nominated the flick for 8 of their Razzie awards, which are like the Oscars but for the "worsts" of the year, so they're a little еще fun.
Breaking Dawn was nominated for: •Worst Picture •Worst Screenplay •Worst Prequel, Remake, Rip-Off, или Sequel •Worst Director •Worst Screen Ensemble •Worst Actor: Taylor Lautner •Worst Actress: Kristen Stewart •Worst Screen Couple
Do Ты think Breaking Dawn deserves the nominations?
A/N: Just a warning, this is another very, very mature chapter. Oh, and to the girls who have been commenting on this, Ты make my days. Thank Ты so much!
Chapter 7: An Idea
“Bella, this could be a great opportunity for you,” Esme сказал(-а) softly, stroking my hand as we sat on the soft leather sofa in the living room. Carlisle had called the school and brought everyone else home, claiming we had a family emergency. It was comforting to be surrounded by people I loved when my life had become pure chaos.
I had told everyone about the strange coven of Succubi and their eagerness...
Edward pulled me tightly against his chest, smoothing my hair from the вверх of my head down to my waist. It was еще effective than any tranquilizer could have been. Edward’s touch was magical and honestly, it made me feel worse.
“Are Ты going to be all right, Bella?” he asked in his beautiful honeyed voice.
I pulled away from him and looked into his eyes; they were filled with worry, nothing more. His earlier fury had faded away with our run through the woods. I brushed his cheek with my fingertips and he closed his eyes as if to savor the soft touch. “I’m going...