Kristen Stewart

MOVING
I stepped out of the car. I could feel the sun on my legs from my rolled up jean shorts with my solid rosa tank top. I stared up at our new house.
A 4 bedroom,2 bath,1 pool home. And for a teenager...All of that equals one thing and one thing only...Paradise. And with this sun I could go swimming everyday. My mom came around the car with a her bags.
''Your not just gonna stand there are you?'' She sagte with a smile.
''Just uh...takin' it all in.'' I sagte casualy.
''Hahaha'' She sagte walking away.She opened the door, put her bags down and ran through the new house. I rolled my eyes and...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 24 - AN IMPASSE


"Charlie?" he asked curtly "Renee?"
Minuten passed in silence as I struggled to answer his question. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. I closed it again. He waited, and his expression became triumphant because he knew I had no true answer.
"Look, that's not the issue either," I finally muttered; my voice was as unconvincing as it always was when I lied. "Renee has always made the choices that work for her - she'd want me to do the same. And Charlie's resilient, he's used to being on his own. i can't take care of them forever. I...

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chapter 8
Bella's POV:

Well the Weiter Tag came fast and me, Nessie and Alice all went shopping that morning to get our dresses for my dad's wedding. I thought I would never see him get married ever again so I am Happy for him. I was a bridesmaid and Nessie was the blume girl. So Nessie found this real pritty purple dress that goes down to her knees and is real flowing. My dress was a darker purple than Nessie's and about the same length but that was...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 21 - PHONE CALL


I held the phone to my ear. My joints were Frozen with terror - I couldn't unbend my fingers to drop it.
I knew I had to think, but my head was filled with the sound of my mother's panic. Sekunden ticked Von while I fought for control.
Slowly, slowly, my thoughts started to break past that brick Wand of pain. To plan. For I had no choices now but one: to go to the mirrored room and die. I had no guarantees, nothing to give to keep my mother alive. I could only hope that James would be satisfied with winning the game, that beating Edward would...