-Renesmee-
Once we hit the highway, I am just about to shake Jacob until he tells me where we're going. Not that I'd be able to déplacer him. But where's the harm in trying to find out?
"Where are we going?" I ask him, for the third time.
"You know it's pointless, right?"
"Just checking," I smile. "I was hoping you'd just give in peacefully."
"Not a chance."
Eventually, after eight hours, we reach the airport.
Jacpb makes sure I don't hear ou see where we're going, and once we both board the plane, I am so tired, I just rest my head on his shoulder, and the suivant thing I know, someone is shaking my shoulder.
"Renesmee, it's time to wake up," Jacob says, a little reluctantly. He LOVES watching me sleep.
"We're almost landing," he continues.
Suddenly, I become aware that this isw not the same plane I remember boarding.
"Why am I on a different aircraft?"
He looked a little sheepishly at his hands.
"I didn't want to wake toi up, so I carried you."
"And nobody stared?" I asked.
"Actually, a whole lot of people stared, thank toi very much."
"Your welcome."
Our conversation was cut of as a female voice stated that we would be landing in Rio de Janeiro in five minutes, could we please remain seated and wear our seatbelts until the plane had come to to a complete halt?
"Rio de Janeiro?" I skeptically asked. "I know where this is going, and I KNOW this wasn't your idea. When do we land on Isle Esme?"
"No, actually, your mother's gift to us. Isle Renesmee," he grinned.
"Lovely. I get my own island," I said. I really couldn't wait, but maybe this was a little much.
"I was going to have to tell toi anyway, you're the only one of us that can sail anything."
"What about co-ordinates?" I panicked.
"GPS system. Now stop worrying, captain," Jacob a dit as the plane touched down.
He insisted on carrying my luggage, all three trunks. Alice. She hadn't even let me near them.
I was still wearing a long silvery, satin dress that Rosalie had dressed me in just before we had to leave.
As we stepped into a taxi, my thoughts wandered.
What did Isle Renesmee look like?
Once we hit the highway, I am just about to shake Jacob until he tells me where we're going. Not that I'd be able to déplacer him. But where's the harm in trying to find out?
"Where are we going?" I ask him, for the third time.
"You know it's pointless, right?"
"Just checking," I smile. "I was hoping you'd just give in peacefully."
"Not a chance."
Eventually, after eight hours, we reach the airport.
Jacpb makes sure I don't hear ou see where we're going, and once we both board the plane, I am so tired, I just rest my head on his shoulder, and the suivant thing I know, someone is shaking my shoulder.
"Renesmee, it's time to wake up," Jacob says, a little reluctantly. He LOVES watching me sleep.
"We're almost landing," he continues.
Suddenly, I become aware that this isw not the same plane I remember boarding.
"Why am I on a different aircraft?"
He looked a little sheepishly at his hands.
"I didn't want to wake toi up, so I carried you."
"And nobody stared?" I asked.
"Actually, a whole lot of people stared, thank toi very much."
"Your welcome."
Our conversation was cut of as a female voice stated that we would be landing in Rio de Janeiro in five minutes, could we please remain seated and wear our seatbelts until the plane had come to to a complete halt?
"Rio de Janeiro?" I skeptically asked. "I know where this is going, and I KNOW this wasn't your idea. When do we land on Isle Esme?"
"No, actually, your mother's gift to us. Isle Renesmee," he grinned.
"Lovely. I get my own island," I said. I really couldn't wait, but maybe this was a little much.
"I was going to have to tell toi anyway, you're the only one of us that can sail anything."
"What about co-ordinates?" I panicked.
"GPS system. Now stop worrying, captain," Jacob a dit as the plane touched down.
He insisted on carrying my luggage, all three trunks. Alice. She hadn't even let me near them.
I was still wearing a long silvery, satin dress that Rosalie had dressed me in just before we had to leave.
As we stepped into a taxi, my thoughts wandered.
What did Isle Renesmee look like?
Have toi gotten used to the Twilight fans?
Peter Facinelli: "I don't know if toi ever get used to them. They're not weird. I l’amour them. I l’amour each and every one of them. No, they're great. They're the best fans that toi can have. They're so loyal. We've had people camping out all night long on the sets."
For this one, too?
Peter Facinelli: "Yeah, oh yeah. People are like literally in sleeping bags. We shot all night - toi know, night shoots - because vampires like to shoot at night. And then we'd come out at 5 in the morning and they'd be in sleeping bags."
And having Chris [Weitz] as the director this time?
Peter Facinelli: "Fantastic. toi know, the seconde time around it's a little easier. toi feel like toi have like a little bit plus money it feels like. The atmosphere is calmer. I think it's going to be good. It's kind of nice having different perspectives, toi know, film to film. They just announced the third director too."
Peter Facinelli: "I don't know if toi ever get used to them. They're not weird. I l’amour them. I l’amour each and every one of them. No, they're great. They're the best fans that toi can have. They're so loyal. We've had people camping out all night long on the sets."
For this one, too?
Peter Facinelli: "Yeah, oh yeah. People are like literally in sleeping bags. We shot all night - toi know, night shoots - because vampires like to shoot at night. And then we'd come out at 5 in the morning and they'd be in sleeping bags."
And having Chris [Weitz] as the director this time?
Peter Facinelli: "Fantastic. toi know, the seconde time around it's a little easier. toi feel like toi have like a little bit plus money it feels like. The atmosphere is calmer. I think it's going to be good. It's kind of nice having different perspectives, toi know, film to film. They just announced the third director too."
10 Ways to Annoy Jacob Black
10. Never use English around him – instead, bark.
9. Call him a l’espace heater.
8. Tell him that chiens make good pets, not good partners.
7. Ask him if he has RSVPed to the wedding yet.
6. Inform him that real men sparkle.
5. Walk up to him and claim toi have imprinted. Say toi l’amour him and demand his paw in marriage.
4. Tell him that even though he may run at a boiling 108.9 degrees, Bella doesn’t find him hot.
3. Inquire as to how Leah is… and if he dreams about Sam the way Leah dreams about Bella.
2. Ask him if he likes to do things… doggy style.
And the Number One way to annoy Jacob Black?
1. Make him a day-by-day flip calendar, counting down the amount of time Bella will remain human.
10. Never use English around him – instead, bark.
9. Call him a l’espace heater.
8. Tell him that chiens make good pets, not good partners.
7. Ask him if he has RSVPed to the wedding yet.
6. Inform him that real men sparkle.
5. Walk up to him and claim toi have imprinted. Say toi l’amour him and demand his paw in marriage.
4. Tell him that even though he may run at a boiling 108.9 degrees, Bella doesn’t find him hot.
3. Inquire as to how Leah is… and if he dreams about Sam the way Leah dreams about Bella.
2. Ask him if he likes to do things… doggy style.
And the Number One way to annoy Jacob Black?
1. Make him a day-by-day flip calendar, counting down the amount of time Bella will remain human.