ΛSHLEY MICHELE GREENE ­Ψ

“Just try to keep an open mind, I swear u are as bad as your mother zero fashion sense, and all the time that I have spent teaching u how to dress… are u even listening to me??” my aunt Alice grumbled as she rolled her eyes at me. Apparently my selection for my first dag of high school wasn’t nearly good enough. I pulled myself in from my daydreams and let out a sigh of surrender to my most annoying yet favoriete aunt. “Ok, ok I am waving the white flag, do with me what u will, if it means we will be done here!”
“Nessie is your Aunt playing dress up again?” My mother...

Sorry it's so short!!!!

Edward’s POV

    It’s been four months and still no trace of Bella. I was starting to get scared. If she’s dead, I’ll die of hart-, hart break.
    I can’t take it anymore. It’s too hard.
    We were somewhere in Alaska. We would be going back to Forks in a few days to start over. It’s all my fault Bella’s gone. I should have never left her at that party.
    If I ever get her back, I will never leave her side. I’m not even leaving her when she has to go to the bathroom. I will never...

hallo guys, im back! my holiday was meer full on than i thought it would be, but i still managed to get this done. hope u like it!


Still carrying most of her weight, I led Bella out following the directions Gianna had gegeven us. When we reached the rough cobble stones, Bella breathed a sigh of relief. She was the only one who looked back at the ancient castle, almost tripping on the uneven surface. I lifted her slightly, so her feet were off the ground for a second, remembering moments like this from almost eight months ago. She was still as clumsy as ever.
The Saint Marcus celebrations were...

An uur later I was waiting at the airport. I watched as Carlisle's flight moved closer and closer to the top. I walked the slow human pace towards his departure point. Everywhere I looked I saw something that reminded me of Bella,this person had the same eye color of that one was the same height. I had to find a way to distract myself. This was what was best. For her to grow old and die a happy life. She deserved that, even if I didn't. I couldn't let myself wallow in self-pity, but to think a dog was better for her, at least she would stay human. STOP! I screamed in my head. I pushed those...