Kristen Stewart and Nikki Reed

~~Chapter 1~~

I just walked into my house to see my dad lying on the couch, drunk!! I was used to it. I didn’t really care, all of this has been going on since I was 13. I got used to it in the 2 years. This was the daily routine. I got into my house to find dad lying on the couch. No doubt he was drunk. I just ignored him. Two years and it was so easy to think him dead. Think that my father never lived. I went into the cuisine and took something to eat out of the fridge. Mom not accueil again. I don’t blame her, I don’t like coming accueil either. School...I loved school so much. Maybe because...

okay, this is my first ever article/story and I'm écriture it because every other story i've read from Edwards point of view has been too brief ou just wrong, so here goes.
it's not quite finished yet so it might be a two ou three parter.
(i got my idea's from steph meyer so i can't take any credit for the story, but i hope toi enjoy it.)



It had been about four months now. I assumed that it was four months, but I could be wrong. I hadn’t really been paying attention.
I was in the middle of a jungle somewhere, Brazil I thought. I didn’t really know because it didn’t matter. This wasn’t...

i kinda deleted it par mistake so i put it up again...


“Stop biting your lip so hard, Bella. toi will hurt yourself” Edward ordered me in his soft, velvet voice. I did as he said. We were in the car on our way to Charlie’s house to give him the news. I was so nervous. I wonder how my cœur, coeur must be beating. I thought of asking Edward but then let it drop.
“Let’s go out for dîner today.” Edward suggested. As if 'we' will have dinner. He always wanted a way to spend money on me and take me to fancy places but I never allowed him. But now as things were going to change, I agreed to it....