-Edward-
Renesmee had aged dramatically in the first two years of her life. sa pamamagitan ng the time she was two, she looked twelve, so then suddenly, she began growing so much slower. Like a normal human. Carlisle was astounded, to say the least.
Renesmee is beautiful, and is officially (and in the technical sense, too, I might add) 19. She has been in physical existence for 19, but has not grown in over a decade. Her hair and nails grow, but she doesn't physically grow in any other way.
For the past few years, she's attended high school, kept up the human charade, etcetera.
Now, today, against my better judgement, I'm letting her get married. To a werewolf.
Why, why, why?
I am so absorbed in my thoughts, I do not, at first, hear Renesmee speak.
"Daddy, are you there?" Renesmee snaps her fingers in front of my face.
"Lights are on, but nobody's home," Bella chuckles.
"Oh, utterly hilarious," I mutter, loudly enough for them both to hear.
I have only been allwed in here for two minutes, 26 segundos and one eighty-fourth of a second.
Renesmee is seated at a kulay-rosas chair in front of a mirror in Alice's cavernous bathroom, while Rosalie weaves her hair up in some complicated twist that would emotionally scar Emmett for life, should he attempt it.
Renesmee looks beautiful today, I cannot deny that much. She is wearing Bella's dress, it fits her perfectly.
Esme rushes in and starts fretting that the guests are arriving, and is they done yet?
"Just about," Rosalie cheerfully answers.
Rosalie, CHEERFUL?
"Her hair did not go down without a fight," Alice adds. "There," she says, placing one last hairpin in somewhere. "We're done."
Alice, Rosalie, and Esme each hug Renesmee before they head downstairs, presmably to welcome madami guests.
I suddenly feel Bella's hand on my shoulder.
"It will be fine," she says.
Renesmee had aged dramatically in the first two years of her life. sa pamamagitan ng the time she was two, she looked twelve, so then suddenly, she began growing so much slower. Like a normal human. Carlisle was astounded, to say the least.
Renesmee is beautiful, and is officially (and in the technical sense, too, I might add) 19. She has been in physical existence for 19, but has not grown in over a decade. Her hair and nails grow, but she doesn't physically grow in any other way.
For the past few years, she's attended high school, kept up the human charade, etcetera.
Now, today, against my better judgement, I'm letting her get married. To a werewolf.
Why, why, why?
I am so absorbed in my thoughts, I do not, at first, hear Renesmee speak.
"Daddy, are you there?" Renesmee snaps her fingers in front of my face.
"Lights are on, but nobody's home," Bella chuckles.
"Oh, utterly hilarious," I mutter, loudly enough for them both to hear.
I have only been allwed in here for two minutes, 26 segundos and one eighty-fourth of a second.
Renesmee is seated at a kulay-rosas chair in front of a mirror in Alice's cavernous bathroom, while Rosalie weaves her hair up in some complicated twist that would emotionally scar Emmett for life, should he attempt it.
Renesmee looks beautiful today, I cannot deny that much. She is wearing Bella's dress, it fits her perfectly.
Esme rushes in and starts fretting that the guests are arriving, and is they done yet?
"Just about," Rosalie cheerfully answers.
Rosalie, CHEERFUL?
"Her hair did not go down without a fight," Alice adds. "There," she says, placing one last hairpin in somewhere. "We're done."
Alice, Rosalie, and Esme each hug Renesmee before they head downstairs, presmably to welcome madami guests.
I suddenly feel Bella's hand on my shoulder.
"It will be fine," she says.
1. You wake up in the middle of the night to find him climbing through your window to watch you sleep.
2. He hates your dog, and all Aso for that matter.
3. He looks at you like you're somethig to eat.
4. He frequently tells you how nice you smell.
5. His parents mysteriously let him ditch school on sunny days just to go CAMPING!
6. He stops a van from almost crushing you to death with his madala hands.
7. He can bounce prutas from his feet like a putbol ball (apples are his specialty).
8. He calls you gagamba monkey and runs around with you on his back.
9. He seems to know what everyone is thinking.
10. He claims the reason his eyes change color is because of "the fluorescence".
2. He hates your dog, and all Aso for that matter.
3. He looks at you like you're somethig to eat.
4. He frequently tells you how nice you smell.
5. His parents mysteriously let him ditch school on sunny days just to go CAMPING!
6. He stops a van from almost crushing you to death with his madala hands.
7. He can bounce prutas from his feet like a putbol ball (apples are his specialty).
8. He calls you gagamba monkey and runs around with you on his back.
9. He seems to know what everyone is thinking.
10. He claims the reason his eyes change color is because of "the fluorescence".
one of them is you,
because we're split in two,
all of my life,
I dreamed to be your wife,
it isn't real,
you don't know how I feel,
it took me so long,
to figure out you're wrong,
I drive down the road,
not knowing where to go,
might as well jump off a cliff,
I have no idea if I'll live,
so now I'm at the bottom of the ocean,
my mind going through all of this confusion,
I have no madami air,
I still don't see you anywhere,
but you're trying to save me,
I thought you still hated me,
as my fingers slip through yours,
I now touch the sea floor,
knowing that I won't exsist anymore.