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Post by Rosalie Lillian Hale on Nov 13, 2009 0:20:24 GMT -5
Rosalie sighed as she walked into the living room of the Cullens house. She had been long days at school and she just needed to relax. But lately, she wasn't getting very many chances to do so. And for some unknown reason, Rosalie had a feeling that she still wouldn't get any relaxing in. After dropping her school bag on the couch, Rosalie herself plopped down on the couch.
Not knowing what else to do, she picked up the remote and turned the TV on, only to flip through channels and not find anything that sparked her interest enough for her to actually sit and watch it.
'What is wrong with me lately?' Rosalie thought to herself with another sigh.
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Post by dan on Nov 13, 2009 11:57:47 GMT -5
Edward had just finsihed school, his temper still shimmering, Bella's stubborness was effecting him hard, more so then he wanted to admit. Thrusting his volvo into gear Edward made his way home, taking each corner sharply not daring to go under 80. His pale marble hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, as his mind replayed thought after thought of the previous day's events, He had most certainly spent a lot more time with Bella today, having spoken to her when he could, even sitting with her at break, the day had in fact shot by. Soon enough Edward turned down the road that would lead off into the Cullen driveway, so slowing down enough Edward turned his tyers crunching up the gravel as he rolled to a stop cutting the gentle puur of his Volvo's engine. Climbing out, out of habit he locked it and made his way up the steps and through the door. Of course he felt Rosalie there, yet his mind was all too occupied then usual and Edward made a direct line to wards his bedroom on the 3rd floor.
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Post by Rosalie Lillian Hale on Nov 13, 2009 12:26:22 GMT -5
"Hello?" Rosalie called out when she heard a car come up the driveway. Of course it could have been anyone in the family. But then again, it couldn't have been anyone in the family. No one else but Edward would come up the driveway in that fashion. But just to make sure...
"Edward? Is that you?" she asked standing up and walking toward the stairs.
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