Chapter Three:
Lexy’s P.O.V:
“Tell Seth what?” I heard someone ask. I turned my head to see my mother standing in front of the back door. “Mom! What are u doing?” I screamed. “I was getting Renesmee. We need to pick out the cake.” She said. “But, I’d actually like to know what my Lexy and Edward are keeping from me-and now it involves my Renesmee.” I sniffled back the tears that were ready to slip under my controlling clutch. She stalked over to Ren and I. Renesmee turned toward me and put her comforting hand on my tearing cheek. She showed me her telling mom through this. I nodded and turned my head. I then heard my mother gasp. “Oh my god, Lex.” I started crying hysterically then. She came over and sat down on the grass. She pulled me onto her lap and whispered into my ear, “Lex, it’s alright.” I shook my head, “No, it’s not!!!” “Shh, Shh, baby girl.” She shushed. Renesmee walked back to the house realizing that I just wanted mom. “I’m sorry.” I cried. Mom hugged me and kissed my cheek. “Are u keeping it?” I shrugged through the tears. The door opened. Jacob and Renesmee were standing in the doorway with Seth trying to see over them. “Lexy! Lexy!” he yelled. I laughed as I cried and finally got up from my mom’s lap. I tore through Jacob and Ren to Seth. He hugged me and kissed my neck, softly. “Babe, we need to talk.” I whispered into his warm neck. He nodded and led me upstairs. We walked into my room and as soon as we did he made himself comfortable on my boon bag chair. “Ever wanted kids?” I asked him cutting into the chase. He looked up at me, “Uh, why?” “I’m having…I’m…pregnant.” I zei my face getting blotchy from my recent crying fest. He looked up with me strangely. And then rested his eyes on my stomach. He got up from the boon bag and put his hand on my flat belly. “I do now.” I smiled at him stiffly. “Are we keeping it?” I dug my nails into my head. “Do u want to?” he looked at me belly. “Yes.” It came out as a whisper. I smiled and kissed him, passionately. “We’re pregnant!” I yelled ecstatically. He picked me up bridal style and carried me downstairs to everyone who was murmuring, obviously about Seth and I. “We’re keeping it!” I yelled. Renesmee ran into the keuken-, keuken and grabbed the spray cheese. “Yay, a baby!” She started squirting it everywhere. “What the hell are u doing, Renny?” Dad asked, dropping goop off of him. “If we had confetti this wouldn’t have happened.” Dad sighed and turned toward me and Seth. “You sure?” I nodded, “Yeah.” He smiled and walked over to me. He kissed my forehead and then my belly, “Hi, baby.” I giggled as Seth put me down. This was the best thing that’s ever happened to me.
~~~ I hope u liked? ~~~
Lexy’s P.O.V:
“Tell Seth what?” I heard someone ask. I turned my head to see my mother standing in front of the back door. “Mom! What are u doing?” I screamed. “I was getting Renesmee. We need to pick out the cake.” She said. “But, I’d actually like to know what my Lexy and Edward are keeping from me-and now it involves my Renesmee.” I sniffled back the tears that were ready to slip under my controlling clutch. She stalked over to Ren and I. Renesmee turned toward me and put her comforting hand on my tearing cheek. She showed me her telling mom through this. I nodded and turned my head. I then heard my mother gasp. “Oh my god, Lex.” I started crying hysterically then. She came over and sat down on the grass. She pulled me onto her lap and whispered into my ear, “Lex, it’s alright.” I shook my head, “No, it’s not!!!” “Shh, Shh, baby girl.” She shushed. Renesmee walked back to the house realizing that I just wanted mom. “I’m sorry.” I cried. Mom hugged me and kissed my cheek. “Are u keeping it?” I shrugged through the tears. The door opened. Jacob and Renesmee were standing in the doorway with Seth trying to see over them. “Lexy! Lexy!” he yelled. I laughed as I cried and finally got up from my mom’s lap. I tore through Jacob and Ren to Seth. He hugged me and kissed my neck, softly. “Babe, we need to talk.” I whispered into his warm neck. He nodded and led me upstairs. We walked into my room and as soon as we did he made himself comfortable on my boon bag chair. “Ever wanted kids?” I asked him cutting into the chase. He looked up at me, “Uh, why?” “I’m having…I’m…pregnant.” I zei my face getting blotchy from my recent crying fest. He looked up with me strangely. And then rested his eyes on my stomach. He got up from the boon bag and put his hand on my flat belly. “I do now.” I smiled at him stiffly. “Are we keeping it?” I dug my nails into my head. “Do u want to?” he looked at me belly. “Yes.” It came out as a whisper. I smiled and kissed him, passionately. “We’re pregnant!” I yelled ecstatically. He picked me up bridal style and carried me downstairs to everyone who was murmuring, obviously about Seth and I. “We’re keeping it!” I yelled. Renesmee ran into the keuken-, keuken and grabbed the spray cheese. “Yay, a baby!” She started squirting it everywhere. “What the hell are u doing, Renny?” Dad asked, dropping goop off of him. “If we had confetti this wouldn’t have happened.” Dad sighed and turned toward me and Seth. “You sure?” I nodded, “Yeah.” He smiled and walked over to me. He kissed my forehead and then my belly, “Hi, baby.” I giggled as Seth put me down. This was the best thing that’s ever happened to me.
~~~ I hope u liked? ~~~
“Everybody likes to make fun of “Twilight” – adults, children, house pets – but the producers of the films threw a monkey wrench in the gears of the irony machine door stuffing the soundtrack to their latest effort full of awesome songs from ultra-cool indie bands. “Eclipse” is a who’s who of moody indie rock, featuring a lineup that would make Pitchfork’s brains explode: Beck, Bat For Lashes, Metric, Vampire Weekend, Muse, the Black Keys…the lijst goes on and on. Perhaps this all shouldn’t be surprising gegeven that muziek supervisor Alexandra Patsavas made a name for herself turning television’s “The O.C.” into an avenue for indie rock exposure, but it’s still a very pleasant surprise to see the muziek from a “Twilight” film become the “Singles” soundtrack of the aughts.”
svetlanas
nessie in my imagination
