World Of Calvin Klein event - Berlin - 07 July 2010

*episode eight*
*Got to get home!*
Jasper’s P.O.V:
I was scared.
Alice…was…having my…baby?
How was that possible?
Vampires, just…
Oh man, Rosalie’s gonna kill us.
*done thinking*
Jasper: *dials Edward’s phone number*
*phone call: J=Jasper and E=Edward*
E: *answers phone* uy Jazz.
J: Alice.
E: Alice what? What’s wrong with my little sister?
J: *gulps* Ali’s…p-p-p…
E: Alice is…?
J: *screams* SHE’S PREGNANT!
E: *gasps*
J: *crying tearlessly* I got her pregnant.
E: Oh my god.
*from background to Jasper*
Alice: *crying* is that Ed?
Jasper: *crying* hang on Edward. *to Ali* Yeah, why?
Alice’s...

Emmett Chapter 1
Looking out your window at the cold rain that is coming down, you sigh "I HATE rain." You turn to go downstairs and then you leave for school. Getting into your new 2010 Chevy Camaro, you back out of your drive way and make your way to Forks High School. You pull into the parking lot and everyone looks at your totally sweet car as you park it. You get out and lock it as some kid says. "sweet ride" "Thanks" you say back and turn to leave. After you get your schedule at the office, you realize your first class was right across the hallway. "awesome" you say sarcastically to yourself....

You started pacing and Alice just watched you. You heard a car door slam. You ran to the door and saw the guys with the little girl. She was smiling at you. You saw Jaspers worry face. You looked at Edward and thought.
You: Why is Jasper looking worried?
Edward: Human.
You nodded and the little girl jumped from Emmett's arms and ran to you. She hugged your legs and you smiled to yourself. You felt so protective of this girl. You picked her up and she kissed your cheek.
Girl: You are my new mommy?
You looked at Emmett and he nodded.
You: Yes. What is your name dear?
Girl: Sabrina
You: Well how old are...

You guys got tahanan and Emmett carried you in. You heard gasped and Esme asking.
Esme: What happened?
You: It is okay mom. It is just a sprained. Emmett will you please put me down so that I can walk.
Em: Oh yeah.
You laughed and he put you down.
Alice: How about you sit and I will get you some fruit.
You: I can get it. I have to be able to use it. It is not broken.
You sinabi walking into the kitchen. You got the prutas out of the fridge. You got you a bowl and made yourself a small prutas salad. You walked back into the living room and sat down with Emmett and Alice to watch the baseball game. The Cubs...

bella slept all that night she looked so fragile if it wernt for the fact that her breathing was so heavy i would be sure she was dead. that thought hurt madami then the thought of her leaving me and that was really bad.
but life it seams was allways going to be like this me putting bella in danger she on the verg of dieing.
but this was sa pamamagitan ng far the worst.

i heard jacob comming in "jocobs outside he is just resting.
`ill go meet him i could use some air you say with bella edward i am getting a little worried` carlisle sighed.
"im just going to meet jacob and talk to him for a while" he sighed...

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“Beautiful night, isn’t it?” Carlisle admired the clear night sky as the stars and moon adorned it gorgeously. “Perfect for a Cullen family night out!” Emmett blurted out,...

I sit on the sopa with a hint of boredom. I pull back my sando and see the bump on my stomach. I did notice it before, but just thought I was getting fat.

I rub my fingers across my stomach, and try to picture the little boy in my womb.

I could try to come up with a name for him. that would give me something to do.

"hey Jake." I shout into the susunod room.

"What?" he walks into the room with a wrench in his hands.

"What do you want to name him?" I look at his face and see little interest.

"I don't know, namings not really my thing."

"What, are you saying you don't want to name our son?" I can...