Sorry for the delay.
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We got back to my apartment and I got changed back into the clothes I was wearing before I had the piercing. “Now toi need to go back to work to see if they have your dress for you”
“Ok” We drove back to where my dress was being made. “Aren’t toi coming in Lucy?
”
“No sorry I have to go”
“Oh ok” I walked in to the large building and back into the lift up to the floor my dress was being made on. “We have finished” The man a dit happily as I walked in. “Go try it on for me” I went and tried it on. I looked in the mirror it was amazing. “Wow toi look amazing in that”
“Thank you” Then my boss walked in. “That looks fabulous on toi and it’s a great dress. We start in here montrer off your dress then we go to Italy” As soon as she mentioned about Italy it made me think of the Volturi. “Were in Italy?”
“Volterra of course” Oh crap the Volturi are in Volterra and we would be food. Well I’m not sure if they’d kill me but they’d kill everyone else. I went accueil and just threw myself onto my lit closing my eyes. When I opened my eyes again it was 8:00 in the morning. “Come on you. toi and that dress of yours have to start touring”
“Really”
“Yes put it on” I put it on and she styled my hair for me. I found a pair of shoes that matched with it, but only just. I would have to design my own pair of shoes to go with it along with accessories. I walked outside and there was a limo. “Who’s here for that then?”
“That’s for you”
“Really”
“Yeah you’re a fashion designer”
“Wow” The door was opened for me and I climbed in. It was weird be treated like I was famous but I was going to have to get used to it. Then I noticed there was a man sat suivant to me. “Would toi like some champagne miss?” Champagne whoa that’s a bit much. “Umm ok” He poured some into a glass for me and I drank all of it. I loved the taste and I’d never had alcohol before. “You look shocked”
“Yeah I am”
“Why?”
“Because I’ve never had alcohol before”
“Really”
“Yeah”
“Are toi really that young ou does alcohol not appeal to you”
“I’m eighteen”
“I was putting toi down as sixteen”
“Why?”
“You look so young”
“That’s different to what I usually get told”
“What do toi usually get told?”
“It doesn’t matter”
“Ok”
“I don’t know your name”
“I’m Thomas but please call me Tom”
“Ok”
“What’s your name?”
“Isabella but call me Bella”
“Ok”
“How old are you?”
“Eighteen”
“So we’re the same age. That’s good”
“Well it was nice talking to you. This is your stop I’m afraid”
“It was nice talking to toi too” I got out and looked ahead. There were masses of people being held back par them police and a red carpet all the way to the door. I walked down it, people taking pictures of me as I went, something else I was going to have to get used to. My boss called me over to a table, tableau where plus people were sat. “Ok everyone this is Isabella Swan”
“Nice dress did toi design that?”
“Thank toi and yes I did” I sat at the table, tableau with the other people, we talked and ate. The nourriture was amazing and so was the drink. When I walked out the building back to my limo the sky was black with the stars sparkling bright and people still had their cameras out taking pictures of me. I was driven to the airport. I presumed I had to go to Italy now. Body guards were with me until I got onto the plane. It was a private plane so I lead across the sofa and drifted away to sleep.
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We got back to my apartment and I got changed back into the clothes I was wearing before I had the piercing. “Now toi need to go back to work to see if they have your dress for you”
“Ok” We drove back to where my dress was being made. “Aren’t toi coming in Lucy?
”
“No sorry I have to go”
“Oh ok” I walked in to the large building and back into the lift up to the floor my dress was being made on. “We have finished” The man a dit happily as I walked in. “Go try it on for me” I went and tried it on. I looked in the mirror it was amazing. “Wow toi look amazing in that”
“Thank you” Then my boss walked in. “That looks fabulous on toi and it’s a great dress. We start in here montrer off your dress then we go to Italy” As soon as she mentioned about Italy it made me think of the Volturi. “Were in Italy?”
“Volterra of course” Oh crap the Volturi are in Volterra and we would be food. Well I’m not sure if they’d kill me but they’d kill everyone else. I went accueil and just threw myself onto my lit closing my eyes. When I opened my eyes again it was 8:00 in the morning. “Come on you. toi and that dress of yours have to start touring”
“Really”
“Yes put it on” I put it on and she styled my hair for me. I found a pair of shoes that matched with it, but only just. I would have to design my own pair of shoes to go with it along with accessories. I walked outside and there was a limo. “Who’s here for that then?”
“That’s for you”
“Really”
“Yeah you’re a fashion designer”
“Wow” The door was opened for me and I climbed in. It was weird be treated like I was famous but I was going to have to get used to it. Then I noticed there was a man sat suivant to me. “Would toi like some champagne miss?” Champagne whoa that’s a bit much. “Umm ok” He poured some into a glass for me and I drank all of it. I loved the taste and I’d never had alcohol before. “You look shocked”
“Yeah I am”
“Why?”
“Because I’ve never had alcohol before”
“Really”
“Yeah”
“Are toi really that young ou does alcohol not appeal to you”
“I’m eighteen”
“I was putting toi down as sixteen”
“Why?”
“You look so young”
“That’s different to what I usually get told”
“What do toi usually get told?”
“It doesn’t matter”
“Ok”
“I don’t know your name”
“I’m Thomas but please call me Tom”
“Ok”
“What’s your name?”
“Isabella but call me Bella”
“Ok”
“How old are you?”
“Eighteen”
“So we’re the same age. That’s good”
“Well it was nice talking to you. This is your stop I’m afraid”
“It was nice talking to toi too” I got out and looked ahead. There were masses of people being held back par them police and a red carpet all the way to the door. I walked down it, people taking pictures of me as I went, something else I was going to have to get used to. My boss called me over to a table, tableau where plus people were sat. “Ok everyone this is Isabella Swan”
“Nice dress did toi design that?”
“Thank toi and yes I did” I sat at the table, tableau with the other people, we talked and ate. The nourriture was amazing and so was the drink. When I walked out the building back to my limo the sky was black with the stars sparkling bright and people still had their cameras out taking pictures of me. I was driven to the airport. I presumed I had to go to Italy now. Body guards were with me until I got onto the plane. It was a private plane so I lead across the sofa and drifted away to sleep.
For those of toi who don't know me, ou have never read my fanfictions, I'm renesmeblack. I write a story from Renesmee, Jacob, Mine, and occasionally Emmett's POV. Now, I have a ton of bad ideas, and some of the things toi read from me are crash tests. Thankfully, many of my readers enjoy my fanfictions. The dummy is saved!
My stories are for girls who can't stop lire the books. It's for girls who'd pester Stephenie Meyer to write a sequel, if they had a chance! I l’amour Jacob, so that's another reason why girls read my, frankly, ameteur (hope I spelled that right!) writing. toi wanna know the best part?
Okay, here goes nothing.
IT NEVER ENDS!!!
There. I feel better now. Yup, toi read correctly. It'll never end until I grow out of the Twilight Stage (like that'll happen.).
For the very few fans I have, thanks for the support and I'll see toi in the lire section!
-Thanks!
renesmeblack xoxo
My stories are for girls who can't stop lire the books. It's for girls who'd pester Stephenie Meyer to write a sequel, if they had a chance! I l’amour Jacob, so that's another reason why girls read my, frankly, ameteur (hope I spelled that right!) writing. toi wanna know the best part?
Okay, here goes nothing.
IT NEVER ENDS!!!
There. I feel better now. Yup, toi read correctly. It'll never end until I grow out of the Twilight Stage (like that'll happen.).
For the very few fans I have, thanks for the support and I'll see toi in the lire section!
-Thanks!
renesmeblack xoxo
Here's New Moon Confessions. like I a dit before, I don't any of these, I just posté them for people's enjoyments.
#1
I can hear Edward in my head too!
#2
If Edward dies, I headed off to Volterra.
#3
Alice a volé, étole my Porsche.
#4
Jane has my favori vampire power.
#5
I have Edward's soul. *Evil Laugh*
#6
Bella's Epiphany = Stating the obvious.
#7
Edward didn't go to South America. He was visiting me.
#8
I named all of my chiens after Jacob and his friends.
#9
I skipped all of the chapters without Edward in them.
#10
I seconde Emmett's vote.
#11
I cut myself in front of Jasper for fun.
#12
If Bella won't marry Edward, I will.
please commentaire and rate!
#1
I can hear Edward in my head too!
#2
If Edward dies, I headed off to Volterra.
#3
Alice a volé, étole my Porsche.
#4
Jane has my favori vampire power.
#5
I have Edward's soul. *Evil Laugh*
#6
Bella's Epiphany = Stating the obvious.
#7
Edward didn't go to South America. He was visiting me.
#8
I named all of my chiens after Jacob and his friends.
#9
I skipped all of the chapters without Edward in them.
#10
I seconde Emmett's vote.
#11
I cut myself in front of Jasper for fun.
#12
If Bella won't marry Edward, I will.
please commentaire and rate!
Tru:Blood
My favori scene in new moon is the breakup. Now, before toi say I'm not a TRUE twilight fan, think about it. If Edward didn't leave, Jacob would cease to exist(metaphorically speaking, of course). Then, Bella would be staying human. No Renesmee, no wedding, and no Jacob Black. toi might be thinking,well, Edward would change her sooner ou later, right? Wrong. I hope I'm not spoiling anything, but remember in eclipse when Edward a dit he got over his taste for her blood? Do toi remember why? If he didn't leave, he would be too afraid to try. New moon is all about the breakup, and Jacob edging his way into Bella's life. Yep, I'm talking to you, Team Jacob. If toi really like Jacob, toi see things like me.
TRUE BLOOD season one ON DVD!!!
i hope toi like my story sorry for the spelling and stuff like that im trying my best!!!!!
Rennesme POV
When toi l’amour the one, who left toi no options at all,and change toi campletely how can toi fight with the world to not lose him?
What about if your life depend on the person, what would toi do to tell him what toi really feel about him and that toi want to be with him FOREVER!!!!!!
And toi have just one plus chance to do it!!!!
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Rennesme POV
When toi l’amour the one, who left toi no options at all,and change toi campletely how can toi fight with the world to not lose him?
What about if your life depend on the person, what would toi do to tell him what toi really feel about him and that toi want to be with him FOREVER!!!!!!
And toi have just one plus chance to do it!!!!
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