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Post by edward anthony cullen on Jun 30, 2008 16:47:47 GMT -5
Edward was in his car driving towards the mall. He was thinking of trying to get some of the wedding things done. He was hoping he could get something done. He was planning to see if he would find anything interesting so he could show Bella later. Edward's car raced towards the mall while he was on the highway. Then he rode off the high way towards the forks mall. He drove in now slowly and found a parking space in front of the mall's entrance. He took the parking space and got out of the car.
He placed his cell phone in his pocket in case someone would call. If Bella, or anyone else did. He placed his sunglasses over his eyes and made his way inside. He walked down the mall looking at each store hoping he could find one he would like or something Bella might like as well. He made his way towards a Tux store and walked inside to pick up his order. He picked up his tux and walked back to his car placing the tux in there.
He then walked back into the mall and spotted a furniture he might wanted for his room. It was a night stand and it matched his dresser. He walked inside looking at the nightstand thinking he might buy it. He knew it would be good to buy it after all. He could place his personal belongings like his watch and phone inside. He figured he should keep walking around to see if he could find something else to buy. He kept on walking around the store wondering if he should get anything he wanted.
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Post by Isabella Swan on Jul 1, 2008 8:29:03 GMT -5
Most fairytales don't include vampires or werewolves, yet in the life of Isabella Swan, her story involved both the aforementioned, the first more prominent than the latter. Not too long ago, she herself had become a newborn vampire and was now forever to live with her love, Edward Cullen. They were due to be married in the near future, and the brunette couldn't be any more ecstatic. Truthfully, she had been apprehensive at first, yet as the date of her and Edward's wedding loomed closer and closer, she didn't feel anything but pure elation at the thought of being wed to her one and only love. However, with a wedding came lots of planning, which thankfully Esme and the rest of the Cullens were helping the couple out with. Yet Bella couldn't help but feel swamped with things to do in preparation for the big event. Buy this, order that, make sure that these invitations are sent out...the list was never-ending.
As she sat at the Cullens', which had truthfully become her home now, trying to decide what color the overall decor should be, Bella felt suddenly alone, save for the stacks of books and samples that remained loitered around her. Everyone seemed to be out and about taking care of things for the wedding except for her - was it still because they didn't trust her out amongst humans? True, she wasn't fully immune to the smell of human blood and was still a bit temperamental, but Bella was at least stable enough to go join everyone in the shopping for her wedding. This was all getting to be just a bit ridiculous. Well, enough was enough; grabbing the keys to her red truck that was taking up permanent residency in the Cullens' driveway, Bella hopped in the vehicle and sped off towards the mall - she had gotten in the habit of driving fast thanks to Edward's incessantly rapid driving, and now that she herself had the reaction of a vampire, felt that going at a normal human pace was dull and way too slow.
When she finally made it to the mall, Bella simply didn't know where to start. She still hadn't decided on what to get Edward for a wedding gift, so heading into the closest department store, she browsed for something that her future husband might like. What can I get him that he'd actually want? Besides me... she mused, laughing silently to herself. Really, Bella had no idea. As she roamed the store, looking through the men's clothes to the sports gear, she spotted a familiar head of bronze-colored hair staring at a nightstand in the furniture department. With a sly grin, Bella pulled out her cell phone and dialed his number, watching him reach into his pocket and pull it out as it rang. "You know, I would have thought that you would be shopping for something a little more interesting than furniture," she said, her smile broadening. "But I guess I was wrong." There was laughter in her voice and a sparkle in her eyes; it would only be a short while before he discovered her.
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Post by edward anthony cullen on Jul 1, 2008 15:29:46 GMT -5
Edward kept looking around the store, maybe he could buy Bella a nice dresser for her room. He always liked to get her the expensive kind. Edward knew she deserved the best after all. Edward knew she deserved everything in the world and he knew he could give her everything since he had a lot of money saved. At least that would come in handy for him and Bella. He loved giving the world to her and he was hoping that one day he would be able to do it fully. He was planning the honeymoon for various of places. He wanted Bella to see the world like he had. He wanted to take her to France, Germany, Russia, Italy, just about everywhere she always dreamed of going to. He wanted to give her the things he could.
Edward heard his cell phone ring and he watched as a few heads turned in his direction. He half smiled and reached in his pocket pulling it out of and flipping it open placing it on his ear. He smiled when he heard his angel's voice as she spoke. He was by the nightstand once again. He laughed into the phone and then shook his head. "So now I have a beautiful stalker on my hands?" he asked joking as his eyes scanned the area for her. He hoped Alice wasn't the one that told her where he was. Alice always had a open mouth for everything.
He then spotted her in the department store and he smiled. "I'm still debating on what to get you. I'm still hoping you want a nice car.." he stated. He wanted to get Bella the best of course. He didn't want her to have horrible things that could break if you go over the speed limit on the car, and Edward wanted to get her a car she would like. He then hanged up the phone and made his way towards her quickly but not as fast as a vampire would go of course. He made his way towards her and placed a soft kiss on her neck then wrapping his arm around her waist loosely. He looked around noticing the clothing for men. "I see your sight seeing as well..." he said with a small smile.
His eyes darted around the room as he saw a few women looking at him. He merely looked at Bella with a smile. He didn't care that other women looked at him. All that matter was Bella, his number one person in his life. He always placed her in front of everyone else. His family would be about the same though, after all, he would die to protect both Bella and his family. But Bella was his heart, his soul, and he wished to keep that no matter what. She was a piece of him and he never wanted to let it go. He wanted it to stay with him forever and he knew now she was able too.
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Post by Isabella Swan on Jul 1, 2008 15:47:37 GMT -5
Bella laughed as Edward accused her of being a stalker - she would always be his personal stalker, so he might as well just get used to it now. Nevertheless, she didn't have much other time to react as Edward had found her and was making his way over to where she was standing after having hung up his phone. His lips found her neck and his arms wrapped around her waist, his eyes scanning the male apparel that dangled on the sale racks surrounding them. That infamous crooked grin of his appeared on his face as he spoke, and Bella couldn't help but smile herself; she knew that people were assuredly staring at them, feeling their eyes upon her spine, but the young woman could only focus on the vampire standing in front of her. "Mmm, perhaps," she said in regards to his comment about her sight-seeing. "But it's not as fun unless you're modeling the outfits for me." Laughing, she poked his chest lightly, letting her finger trace a heart atop the fabric that covered his physique.
"So are you too busy shopping for furniture or can you make some time to shop with me?" she teased. She knew that Edward would give the world for her, as he had countlessly repeated a number of times, yet he had also countlessly teased her about the most asinine of things, and this was Bella's way of getting even. "I mean, I know that that nightstand was pretty spectacular, but I'd really like to get you your wedding present, something that I'm sure that you'll like." And indeed this was the truth - Bella had been entertaining the thought for quite some time now, wondering what on Earth Edward would possibly want. She wanted it to be something that he would treasure forever, something that had meaning to him. And even though she had wished for it to be a surprise, Bella's desire for Edward to love his wedding gift outweighed the need for his gift to be a surprise; she could deal with it if he picked it out himself, just as long as he was content with the present. "So what do you say?" she inquired.
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Post by edward anthony cullen on Jul 1, 2008 16:10:25 GMT -5
E D W A R D. A N T H O N Y. M A S E N. C U L L E N.    "You should probably know I'm breaking the rules right now. Well, not technically,
since he said I was never to walk through his door again, and I came in the window... "
Edward smiled at her as she spoke. "That seems like fun, but I rather let you show off your beauty in front of me." he smiled wanting her to have fun as well with shopping. He actually didn't mind shopping. It was actually fun for him to go. Plus, he was used to Alice dragging him along and shopping wasn't always boring as other males thought it was. He knew sometimes she wasn't big on trying on clothes but he thought she needed some and it was a reason to spoil her. Oh, this was indeed going to be fun. Edward thought he was acting more like Carlisle now, who was spoiling Esme. Well, at least they were both spoiling the woman they loved the most in the world.
"Sure, I never like to shop alone. Plus, Your always wonderful to be around with..." he started out. "You never bore me to death with your occasional beauty, and foot work." he smiled his croaked smiled almost perfectly as he said the last part. But of course, Edward was always there to pick her up when she had fallen, except that one time. But it was all in the past, and Bella was back into his arms. He had what he wanted all along. He looked down at her with his golden eyes. "But Bella, I have everything I want which is you." he smiled and leaned down kissing her neck again.
He removed his lips away from her neck after a while. He missed the warmness of her neck but at least he had her still all in all. He felt the eyes slowly staring to look else where and that made Edward happy knowing Bella wasn't one to want attention, really. He stared down at her as he gave her a small soft squeeze of her hip as he titled his head looking at her. She was more beautiful than before and it wasn't because she was a vampire, it was because in his eyes, she was the most gorgeous thing he laid eyes on. He loves her and he would do anything to keep that gorgeous face shining with happiness.
Then an idea popped into his head. He knew what to do for during the wedding. He knew the prefect gift to give her now and he was glad he thought of it. He wanted to give her three gifts. He got two now and all he had left was one more. He justed hoped he could figure it out. Before the wedding, During the wedding, and now he needed something for after the wedding. He pressed his lips together and he stared down at her wishing he could read her mind to see what she wanted. It always made him wonder what thoughts went into her head then out. But that made Bella special and he was glad to have such a special person in his life.
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Post by Isabella Swan on Jul 1, 2008 20:06:49 GMT -5
Bella laughed, shoving him lightly in the chest. "Well, Edward, I don't just go showing off my so-called beauty to people," she said, her eyes alight with joy at being with him. No matter how many times that he would repeat his opinion of her beauty, Bella still thought that she was nothing special, her mind not having changed from day one of their relationship. "If you want a show, you're going to have to earn it." With a seductive wink, Bella sauntered over to a nearby rack of clothing, pretending as if she was actually browsing through the garments that hung on it; she knew that Edward wouldn't let her get away with a remark like that so easily, and she was prepared for whatever retaliation might come her way. It always seemed to be a game of cat and mouse with the two of them, their teasing and prodding a way to avoid any real issues that were at hand; well, at least it was Bella's way. Isabella Swan was notorious for trying to hide how she really felt, and now was case-in-point.
It was not to say that she didn't want to marry Edward, for she was more than eager to spend the rest of her life - well, eternity - with him, for she really did love him. Yet there were some trepidations that lurked deep within her that the young vampire could not seem to quell. Thus, Bella kept them locked way down inside of her, tightly bottled up so that the only person that would ever know would ever be her. She had been in a constant battle with her thoughts as of late, and once again remained grateful that Edward could not hear her thoughts for fear that he would believe her to have second doubts, and that was all that the couple needed right now. I love him so much, she silently mused. Why does this have to be so difficult? I got what I wanted - Carlisle changed me so I can forever be with Edward...so why does my stomach keep churning? Edward's voice bringing her back to the current, Bella smiled as he agreed to go shopping with her, turning around to face him and settle back into his arms.
"Edward," she said simply, smiling broadly as he laid gentle kisses on her neck. "You make me the happiest girl alive." Leaning up on her tiptoes, she kissed his cheek, whispering, "Well, not quite, but you know what I mean." As her heels landed back on the ground, Bella shot a sharp glance at a balding gentleman and his wife that had been staring at them for about five minutes. As much as today's society encouraged true love and happiness, it seemed that anytime that the public witnessed such a sentiment, it was always greeted with chagrin and disdain. If they wanted America to find love, then why couldn't it be expressed when it was? Whatever. Shaking her head as laughter came to her lips, Bella returned her gaze to Edward. "As much as I enjoy you publicly professing your love for me," she laughed, "people are beginning to stare at us. We should probably move on to our shopping before I'm tempted to devour you on the spot." With a wicked grin, Bella grabbed Edward's hand and began walking. Truthfully, she didn't know where she was going, but she was adamant upon escaping the balding guy's scrutinizing stare - he had begun to stare at her like she was a piece of meat, and it was rather quite disturbing.
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Post by edward anthony cullen on Jul 1, 2008 21:02:12 GMT -5
E D W A R D. A N T H O N Y. M A S E N. C U L L E N."You should probably know I'm breaking the rules right now. Well, not technically,
since he said I was never to walk through his door again, and I came in the window... "
Edward smiled his crooked smile when she winked. He knew she was trying to get him where she wanted but Edward would not easily just do that. He promised after the wedding he would do so. It was the right thing to do, at least in his eyes. Edward wanted to respect that, he liked to wait until they were officially married. Edward wanted to make her happy more than anything and he knew she wanted too but this was something he had to fall back on. He just wanted to make sure this was what she wanted. He didn't want anymore mistakes and if there was, he would do anything to fix them of course. He would do anything to fix all the mistakes he made. He didn't like leaving Bella or his family unhappy. But his goal was set on Bella now, his future wife. He smirked at Bella then chuckled. "Now Bella..." he started out. He really wasn't ready to do 'it' exactly. He wouldn't know how to do it. "Remember, after we get married." he said with a small chuckle. He knew she might not like the answer but he didn't want her to think of it as any mistake what so ever.
Edward's mind drifted into deep thought. The thoughts of him and Bella and when they first met. He just couldn't believe at first he wanted to kill her. After all, her blood was very sweet and he was surprised he couldn't control himself. But he was determined to control it. He even missed a week of school trying to learn how to control his urges. But then again, when he first met Bella, he was hungry, his eyes were pitch black. He merely wished he wasn't so hungry that day. It made him want to die from it. He was glad that he chose not to kill her. He wouldn't have known that he would have fallen in love with her but still, now it would matter because he would have killed the most beautiful girl he ever laid eyes on and he had her all to himself. He felt selfish and greedy, but he felt so glad to have her now as a mate, wife, and friend. He couldn't and wouldn't ask for anyone better and much more gorgeous. He knew she was his prefect match, his 'soul' mate. Edward used to think he would never end up with no one. That he would be alone forever and never to have another partner with him. Bella proved that wrong. Oh, she proved many things wrong but she gave him happiness and thats all he ever needed. Thats all he ever wanted in his life. It was Bella that was missing. But now she filled it.
Edward lifted his eyebrow. Quite yet? He didn't understand and he hoped he didn't do something. Maybe she meant the wedding, after she would be happy. That must have been it. Edward shouldn't panic over silly things. At least he never showed it on his face. That would have been worse because Bella might have hinted on it. He really needed a vacation when the wedding was done. Life was stressful and he found out in the newspaper about more killings. He didn't want to think about that now. All he wanted was happy thoughts of Bella in mind. He noticed Bella spoke again and he snapped out of his train of thought and smiled. "Your right." he said and followed her. When he heard the thoughts of the man, Edward instantly became protective and jealous. He turned his head around glaring at the male with a very nasty look that said 'lay off her'. Then Edward turned his head to look in front of him as he held Bella's hand tightly as he walked. "Next time, if another male lays his eyes on you, I will devour them myself." he mumbled out of jealously. He never knew jealously was as strong as hate. He didn't like the feeling of jealously but he had to cope with it.
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Post by Isabella Swan on Jul 2, 2008 17:57:06 GMT -5
Bella had always known Edward's feelings about any sexual activity between the two, wanting to wait for marriage before anything on that level would perpetuate; even now, their kisses were intimate yet always halted before anything too serious ever happened. And even though Bella was perfectly fine with waiting until they were married (it made her respect her future husband even more), he had this alluring quality about him that made waiting a bit difficult. "I know, Edward, I know," Bella said, smiling yet rolling her eyes simultaneously; she had seen the crooked smile creep to his face, so he knew that she ultimately did know, yet he had chosen to nevertheless harass her about it, which he frequented himself with doing as of late. "You just like to torture me, that's all." Laughing, Bella's newly-transformed amber eyes settled on Edward's, his own retaining the same hue. He truly made her happy, that much was certain, and Bella could only wish that the wedding would come sooner.
Bella thought back to the first time that he had actually proposed, an incident on which she had believed him to be joking. They were going to get married just out of high school? And especially if Edward was having doubts about actually changing her, which he had when the aforementioned proposal had occurred. Yet when her transformation had gone smoothly, Bella remained remorseful that she hadn't accepted Edward's first request for her to be his wife, for it was what she had hoped for, in fact more than she had ever wanted; this was shaping up to be a regular fairytale. As a look of confusion crossed Edward's face, Bella recalled herself to the present and pulled herself out of her reverie. As the two walked out of the store, prompted by the inevitably perverted older gentleman, Bella clung onto Edward's arm, kissing his cheek gently. "Just so you know, for someone so observant about everything else about me and having kept me safe, you're incredibly daft about things I say," she chided him, although a smile dancing upon her lips as laughter escaped them. Even though they were exiting the store and were out of earshot of most of the people, Bella's voice clearly softened. "I said not quite because neither of us are truthfully alive in the rightful sense of the word, and I didn't think that was something that we should be broadcasting around the department store."
Even though Edward didn't always understand her and she truthfully didn't always understand him, they understood each other as a couple, and that was all that mattered. As if to emphasize her thought, Edward commented about the rather disturbing fellow whose eyes had obviously scanned Bella's body back in the store, making Bella cling to his arm even more, smiling broadly. "Well, even while I appreciate it," she said, "we don't want to make too much of a mess for the authorities to have to clean up." Laughing once more, the eruption of emotion from her body was cleansing - only when around Edward did she really allow her true emotions show, for he was able to elicit them so easily. The only other person that had ever been able to cause the same type of response had been Jacob, but Bella had been trying to keep her thoughts away from Jacob Black. It was clear that Edward and Jacob didn't like each other, and the inevitable truth was that Jacob and Bella's relationship would never be the same, for she was now a vampire, and there was nothing that he could do to change that. Turning her attention back to Edward, Bella grinned. "We'll keep the devouring privy to our relationship."
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Post by edward anthony cullen on Jul 2, 2008 18:38:47 GMT -5
E D W A R D. A N T H O N Y. M A S E N. C U L L E N."You should probably know I'm breaking the rules right now. Well, not technically,
since he said I was never to walk through his door again, and I came in the window... "
He looked down at her as she spoke and he chuckled. It was funny how she knew and yet she kept on trying. But that was one of many good traits in Bella that he had loved. He stared down at her with caring and yet so very loving eyes. He always loved staring at her but the feeling of her now cold skin was nothing he wasn't fully used to yet. He knew he would miss many things from when Bella was a human. Her warmth, her blushing, and most importantly, her pounding heart that would flutter at his touch. He already missed those things already. Bella was now indestructible and she was immortal. Edward couldn't believe it. He wished for Bella to change after the wedding, but he knew she would do anything to change herself and in which, she did. Edward wanted to change her personally himself. He wanted to be the one to bite her. But Carlisle had. At first, he was angry but down the line, he realized it was the safest choice Bella made. By choosing Carlisle, he knew that Carlisle would not drink all the blood in her system and he knew how sweet it smelled from before. The taste must have been good and if Edward would have bit her, he might have killed her and he wouldn't like that idea. He would do everything to be with Bella, including killing himself by going to Italy. Isabella was his life and also his light.
He lifted an eyebrow at the respond and merely shook his head. Daft? Well, at least he was her burden. But he never thought of himself like that. He thought of himself as a stalker. But at least he was stalking the love of his life. He then looked at her while he kept shaking his head. "Well, I'm not the only daft person here. Remember when I asked you to marry me?" he grinned using that against her. After all, she did thought he was joking. He personally thought they were both daft in there responses to each other. A smirk appeared on his face. She didn't want others to see they were in love? Maybe she just wanted things to keep quiet for now and he didn't mind. He always listened to what she had to say. After all, he wanted to please Bella not only as a friend but as a future husband. He wanted her happy and at times he knew he had to say no of course. "So, no public affection?" he asked her. He wanted to make sure after all. He just held her hand as they walked down the lane of shopping stores. He looked around thinking with a small smile then turned to Bella. "Do you have a wedding dress yet?" he asked her. He had been wondering for a while now. If not, he had something in mind. Some he had found and he wanted to give Bella. It was something more than just a dress to him. It had importance of what he was thinking.
"Mmmmhhhmmm. They would have a kick out of that." he chuckled. He already knew they did. The news papers already showed that the cops were going crazy when they found the bite marks on the victims neck. He knew the police were going crazy as it is. They thought it was a cult of people making the marks. Thank god they didn't think of Vampires and not to mention the Volturi going mad. They are probably looking for who started the whole thing. Edward had an idea of what was happen but he wasn't certain. He just thought that more Vampires were coming here now. But, then again, it could be like another clan eating out humans. He just hoped the werewolves wouldn't kick them out. He really did enjoy forks and if they were kicked out, that would mean that Bella couldn't see Charlie as much as she pleased and she really wouldn't have liked that and Edward was trying his hardest to balance the wedding and trying to figure out who was killing everyone all of a sudden. He focused more on the wedding though. That was just as important as everything else in the world, to Edward."That I will agree too." he said with a smirk and finally pecked her on the lips then moving away.
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Post by Isabella Swan on Jul 4, 2008 17:05:23 GMT -5
As their witty banter continued, Bella wished that herself and Edward were back at home instead of at the mall, or at least somewhere that the couple could talk in private; all of their 'play-fights' as she liked to call them always reminded her of the nights he would spend in her room, Charlie sleeping a few doors down - Bella and Edward would always exchange their bout of witty banter about their relationship before snuggling up to each other, Edward holding her close while Bella slept. Yet, as she was now a vampire, there was no need for Isabella Swan to sleep; however, that was not to say that she didn't long for Edward to lie next to her, his arms wrapped around her waist. The matter of intimate relations may not be negotiable with Edward, but he wasn't one to complain about holding Bella close, so the newborn vampire took advantage of his similar sentiments as often as she could - when he held her close, Bella truly felt as if he wanted her, that he was claiming her as his, and that meant the world to her, beknownst to Edward or not.
"Well that's different, Edward," Bella said playfully, pushing all thoughts of cuddling out of her mind as he teased her. "I thought you were joking at first, but I'm marrying you now, aren't I?" She knew that the topic of marriage was a sore subject for Edward, given her initial reaction to his proposal, but she couldn't help but tease him a bit. "You know that I'm not the brightest crayon in the box, but I should get a little bit of credit," she said as a sly grin spread to her face, her footsteps halting as she turned to look at Edward. "I'm in love with you - quite possibly the smartest thing I've done with my life." Her smile brightened as she intertwined her fingers with his and continued walking. And true as it may be, being in love with Edward Cullen had turned Isabella Swan's life upside down, exposing her to cruel and harsh realities of the world and a part of the world that she hadn't known, yet Edward had inevitably made a significant impact on her life - Bella was a better person because of him; moreover, his love for her and her love for him had made her a better person.
As they continued on, Bella silently paused as he asked about the wedding dress. "Hmmm..." she pondered aloud, not actually looking forward to the prospect of a dress, especially a stereotypically poofy and taffetta-ridden wedding dress; Edward had coerced her into wearing a dress for prom, and Bella hadn't exactly been the happiest girl with that situation, despite the fact that she was spending more time with Edward. "Well, I'm pretty sure Alice was putting something together - she's kind of taken charge of this entire thing, actually - but I actually haven't seen my dress yet." And that much was true; Alice had told Bella that she was securing her a dress for her wedding, but she hadn't actually shown her any sort of manifestation of the aforementioned notion. And knowing Alice, it was going to be some horridly-showy number that made Bella look like some porcelain doll in a fairytale gown - just what Bella needed. She loved Alice to death, but sometimes her efforts were simply too much. Bella wanted to ask Edward if he knew anything about what Alice was planning, but she was interrupted by his words and a chaste yet surprising kiss on her lips. "You really are a wonder, Edward Cullen," Bella said in a response, a smile creeping to her face as her eyes watched his figure take a step back. She bit her lip slightly, her smirk not changing, as she poked his chest. "So what do we do now? I don't think we're getting much shopping done here - I seem to have thoroughly distracted you with my feminine wiles." Laughing, her eyes twinkled as she looked at him, her amber orbs smiling at the man that she loved.
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Post by edward anthony cullen on Jul 5, 2008 16:42:51 GMT -5
Edward smiled at her. She was truly a treasure he wished to keep forever with him. He never would want to let her go away. He knew he had to protect her like if she was some sort of doll. She was that important to him. Edward knew she was indestructible but he couldn't help the fact that she was still breakable. It was his Bella and he wanted nothing to happen to her. Edward thought she had already gone though a lot, he wanted her to suffer no more from this. It wasn't worth it and he was going to make sure nothing would happen.
Edward looked down at her as she spoke, the way her lips moved, the way her face would move with her lips. It was all attractive, she was the most gorgeous creature, girl, alive. Edward knew that very well. "Well, At least now you are." he chuckled and looked at her. He looked at Bella with a raised eyebrow. Not the brightest crayon? She was mistaken. She was the brightest of them all, how could she not? "Bella, you are the brightest crayon in my eyes and I'm not telling you that because I love you. I'm tell you that because it is true." he said with a smile as he looked down at her.
Edward then looked up at the people for a moment then looked at Bella. He smiled at a thought. "Bella, I want you to come with me to the bank." he said looking at her. He had something there he wanted to give her. Some very valuable that he always wanted to give Bella. He knew she might like it and if she didn't then it would be a pity but it was Bella's chose to use it or not. He hoped that she would at least come with him. He had some possessions he wished to give her. They were important to him because it belonged to his mother and now he wanted to pass it to Bella.
((ooc- I'm so sorry! I have mega low muse T_T))
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Post by Isabella Swan on Jul 6, 2008 0:05:02 GMT -5
Edward had an uncanny knack for turning the most ridiculous and asinine comments into an incredibly sweet and flattering compliment towards Bella, a feat that still astounded Bella. He really did love her, that much was certain, and the young brunette remained grateful for that fact. She loved Edward with every fiber of her being, and if she had been forced to endure a lifetime without Edward, that would have simultaneously forcing upon her the most dire of tragedies - well, at least for the young woman, for she was past the point of obsession, past the point of infatuation. No, Isabella Swan was addicted to Edward Cullen; he had become like a drug to her, and his mere presence was intoxicating. Yet it also seemed that the level of attraction was mutual to both parties, Edward also having become intoxicated by Bella's presence or even the mere thought of her, thus illustrated by his overzealousness to shower her with praises and signs of his undying love. Sometimes, the couple truly seemed to go overboard when it came to doting on the other, but it truly strengthened the caliber of their relationship, proving, even if sometimes extravagantly, just how strong their love was for one another.
"Edward, you think too much of me," Bella spoke softly, yet her inevitable smile shining brightly and cutting through the void of silence as it spoke volumes. "But I love you too." Her reply was simple yet broad, covering so many things in a limited number of words. Her smile still lingered, but yet, as Edward spoke again, it faltered for what was a fleeting second. The bank? That could only mean one thing - he was going to give her something - either that or he had to run an errand for Carlisle, although Bella surmised that it was presumably the former. "The bank?" she inquired innocently, her eyes searching Edward's to see if his gaze revealed anything about his reasoning for the request for the sudden change in locale. Yet unfortunately, he was a closed book; Bella wasn't able to read any of the lines crossing his face and thus had to resort to a simple acceptance of the invitiation, or demand rather. While his words hadn't been harsh, there was no detection of wavering in Edward's voice - Bella would be going to the bank with Edward whether she liked it or not.
In continuation of her previous statement, Bella took a deep breath and then spoke. "Oh Edward, of course you know I'll come," she said, clinging onto his arm as if it would come detached from his body at any moment. Smiling a bit apprehensively, Bella looked at Edward with a sly grin. "But only if you tell me why we're going." Of course she would end with an ultimatum - it just wouldn't be the same if she didn't.
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Post by edward anthony cullen on Jul 11, 2008 12:58:24 GMT -5
"Bella, how could I not think about you?" he said with a smile. It was true. How could he not? He loves her and he always had her on his mind. She was always someone that was always on his mind the very first day he met her only on the first day he was thinking of killing her because his lust for her blood. But know he was very much glad he had not done so for he was in love with her and she was always different from everyone else. He always placed Bella in front of him more than anyone else in the world and he would keep doing that till the end of time. He wouldn't dare to hurt her once again, he knew it was destiny that brought them together and Edward would never complain about him being with Bella. He would never. Not to someone he loved so dearly, like she was his other half. She was the other half that made his life complete. That made his life prefect in every single way possible.
He asked her why to the bank and he figured he should tell her why. He knew it was impossible to hide things from her knowing she would find out. So he rather tell her the truth. "I have something I want to give you." he said honestly and looked down at her. He lead her towards outside towards his car and then he turned around and looked at her with a crooked smile."Bella, we'll come back for your car in a while. Just come in mine." he stated looking at her. He knew his car was faster and they would get there very quickly. He just hoped she wouldn't be stubborn and wanted to drive her car towards the bank knowing that it would take very long to get there. His golden eyes rested upon her face thinking as he waited for her answer.
Edward wanted her to come with him. He wanted to give her something he had planned for a very long time and he was certain she was ready for it. Edward had kept this item for a very long time and he wanted to wait for the right time to give it to Bella and he felt like this was the prefect moment to give it to her. He wanted to give her something that she would always remember and he hoped she would accept with what he was planning to give her. It was nothing to big or something that had no value. After all why would it be in the bank if it had no value. This was something that was worth to Edward and he knew she would always take care of it.
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Post by Isabella Swan on Jul 12, 2008 12:07:39 GMT -5
Bella smiled coyly at Edward, pleased at his reply; she knew that his thoughts were always clouded with notions of her, but his response to her comment made her feel all the more cherished, and Bella Swan couldn't help but revel in the sentiment. "You are too good for me, Edward," she said in awe, shaking her head as her grip on his hand tightened, almost as if she was afraid to let him go for fear of losing him. "I love you so much." Whenever Isabella Swan had first come to Forks, Washington, never would she have imagined the whirlwind of a romance that she had become a part of, nor would she have ever dreamed that the man that she'd fall in love with would be a vampire. The entire situation seemed surreal, but Bella wouldn't trade the world for everything that she had experienced since she had met Edward. True, there had been some rough patches that the couple had endured, namely the run-in with James, Victoria and Laurent in which Bella had almost died had it not been for Edward, the escapade to Italy with Alice to save Edward who was going to ask the Volturi to kill him because he believed Bella to be dead, the return of Victoria in pursuit of revenge for James' death, and countless others. Yet, as overwhelming as many of those aforementioned situations were, that did not change how Bella felt about Edward, and that sentiment overruled any disillusionment with being involved with vampires.
Edward really was, as much as Bella hated to admit that Jacob was right, like a drug to her; she had gotten so used to having him in her life that she couldn't even withstand the thought of being parted from him. Being with him was pure bliss, pure ecstasy and thus the brunette treasured every moment that they were together, even if he was taking her to the bank to give her yet another gift. He knew how she felt about presents, and yet he still chose to dote upon her - while it was aggravating, it was nevertheless endearing, and it was thus that a smile erupted upon Bella's face as they walked out to the parking lot, hand in hand. "Alright," she said as Edward suggested they both take his car, a bemused expression crossing her features. They would get to their destination undoubtedly faster if they took Edward's car, and that could only be his reason for suggesting they go together; Bella knew him all too well that she could see right through his ulterior motives, as charming as they might be. Rolling her eyes as she climbed into the passenger seat of his car, she buckled herself in and waited for Edward to climb in, her eyes scanning his physique as he did so. God, what on Earth did I do to deserve him? she thought to herself.
Bella still couldn't get over the fact that she was engaged to him, the love of her life who happened to remotely resemble a Greek God. It really was astounding; he was too perfect. From his chiseled features to his bronze-colored hair that always remained in place and his dazzling topaz eyes that always captivated Bella and caused her breath to hitch in her throat, every inch of Edward Cullen was perfect. Bella still couldn't, to this day, fathom what someone like Edward would see in a girl like her. True, becoming a vampire had already enhanced her beauty, emphasizing the naturally elegant features of her outer appearance, but that was not who Edward had initially fallen in love with - Bella hadn't been a vampire when they had met, and she assuredly hadn't looked like she did now. It was silly, but some portion of Isabella Swan still remained self-conscious of her appearance, wondering if Edward would ever leave her if he met someone whose beauty surpassed Bella's own (which she mused wouldn't be too difficult). Of course, Bella told herself that he wouldn't and that their love would stand the test of the ages, but still, she couldn't help but worry. Edward was her life, her love, and she didn't want to lose him in any way, shape or form.
As the car roared to life, Bella stared straight forward, her own honey-colored eyes daring to drift to watch Edward. "You know, this really isn't fair," she complained to him. "You get to give me presents all the time and yet you won't let me give you yours." Allowing herself to take a side-glance at him before quickly relocating her gaze to the front, Bella sighed. She knew that Edward was adamant upon his decision about intimate relations between the two of them, but Bella couldn't help but keep bringing up the subject. The two would be married within a month, and Carlisle had already changed her, so Edward didn't have to worry about hurting her. But moreover, Bella hated feeling like she was taking advantage of him, and as he kept giving and giving and giving gifts to her as the date of their wedding loomed closer, Bella was becoming more and more dismayed that he kept refusing to accept the gift that she wanted to give him: herself.
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Post by edward anthony cullen on Jul 20, 2008 18:03:50 GMT -5
Edward looked down at her still staring at her face. He loved her so much and he wanted what was best for her, even if she didn't need some of the things. He wanted her to be happy knowing she could finally have a good life with him; he wanted what was best for her. He wanted to have her have things she always dreamed of. Edward loved to spoil her rotten not because it was his job but because he loved her so much that he just wanted her happy, no, he wanted her to be joyful. He wanted her to have the life she always wanted even if he wasn't in the picture, he wanted her happy; that was the most important thing to do; it was to make Bella happy. He would hate himself if he made her sad or depress like all the months ago. He felt guilty at the moment as his muscles tighten at the thought. He couldn't help but to remain guilty the way he left Bella in the forest. It nearly broke his heart knowing he had broken hers. He thought he was doing the right thing. He thought it would be wise to let her live her own life while he had lived in Alaska. He felt like be broke her completely not knowing he actually had done that. Plus, when that werewolf almost had her...he would have never forgave himself if he had lost her to that flea bag of a dog. How he hated Jacob more than anything in the world. It was very close, so close to taking Bella away. But it was his fault, if he hadn't left, Bella wouldn't have had feelings for Jacob. Edward truly wished he had never made that mistake in his life. It was the worse mistake he had ever made; he was sure not to make another one like it again.
Edward looked at Bella when he heard her speak. Her voice was a soft tune, a lovable and enjoyable tune to his ears. His golden eyes seemed lighten up and the corner of his lips curved. "I try my hardest." he said honestly. He did try to hard and he knew it was worth it. It was worth it if he wanted to make Bella happy. He wanted too. It wasn't something he had to do but it was something he wanted to do. He looked down at her as she spoke again, her voice filling his ears with delight at the words she spoke of. It only made him happy to hear her say them. "I love you more, Bella." he teased softly when he was looking down at her. He loved her very much and he could prove it in so many ways but not the way Bella wanted it, just yet. He knew she wanted to give herself that way and Edward was not ready for it. He knew all the steps but he just wanted to wait till they were married, on there wedding night; just like how he visioned it. He thought it was better that way, so that he was most certain she wanted this, to make sure she was ready. Once they were married, Edward knew she would fully be ready and to make love to her so soon, would only get rid of the purpose of the wedding night and he choice not to do so.
He got into the car and placed his seatbelt on in a matter of seconds. He closed his door and turned on his car looking out the windshield for a moment to check the weather. It was still cloudy. It was funny on how the weather people sometimes are wrong about the weather. It wasn't a surprise to Edward, not anymore, at least. Edward then placed the car in reverse and slammed his foot down on the break going back almost hitting the car in the other parking spot. He then placed his car in drive and turned the wheel going straight towards the exit of the parking lot. He kept on driving quickly on the road knowing there was no police officers to arrest him. His little Volvo was quick and he adored his car more than anything. He kept on driving with one hand on the wheel and the other hand holding onto Bella's. His golden eyes were firmly focused on the street as he raced towards the bank. He looked at Bella now but his expression soften as he looked at her. He then looked back on the road turning towards the left to miss a car by only inches. He knew he would be considered a angry driver but he was more than safe knowing that he had very good hearing and that he could read other's thoughts.
When Edward heard her speak from complaining this slightly angered him. He stopped breathing after she said the second line she spoke. He looked like a frozen statue. After a moment, he started breathing again, getting out of his statue like phase. He didn't let the anger show on his face though knowing he could only anger Bella more and he hoped he wouldn't. His face was serious and thoughtful instead of showing that he was angry. He looked at Bella and sighed. "Bella.." he started out then turned to the right to miss another car by inches. He stepped on the gasp more. One hundred, One hundred and two, it kept climbing slowly up. "All I truly need is you in my life." he spoke honestly. He didn't need her in bed, at least not in a sexual way. He truly loved her and her body was temping but Edward controlled himself more than anything. He didn't want her to regret this which is why he was waiting after the wedding. "After the wedding, like we promised." he said remembering the deal they made. He wanted to stick to it more than anything and he didn't want her to regret something that he did. He was afraid of making another mistake which is why he was taking precautions.
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